Chapter 5: She is a nobleman

Why did he let her go back to work?

When he resigned, he didn't say a word to keep him, and now let Ancheng call her back?

Be all abroad.

She replied coldly: "No." ”

An Cheng hurriedly persuaded again: "Ye Zhu, Mr. Qiao was also angry that day, he actually didn't want you to resign, and he never approved your resignation application!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Mian's heart was throbbing faintly, he still cared about her a little, right? In an instant, she remembered how he protected Tong Yaoyao that day, and she didn't believe in herself, she despised herself fiercely in her heart.

If he cared about her, he shouldn't have asked An Cheng to call her.

"Ancheng, I'm very busy now, and it's impossible to go back to Qiao's." She replied in a firm tone.

After hanging up the phone, she sat in the car and calmed down for a long time before starting the car.

Ye Mian drove to the destination, the National Embroidery Research Institute, Gu Sasa said that there was a job here today, let her come over to see if she could pick it up.

In the conference room, there were more than a dozen elderly aunts, all of whom were local embroiderers in the capital.

After a while, Director Jiang of the research institute moved a puppet model, and the model was wearing a stone blue robe.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this set is an antique dress from the Qing Dynasty, which has been eaten by insects in many places, and the employer has asked us to invite all the masters to study and study to see if there is a master who can mend this dress."

Director Jiang introduced to everyone.

This set of ancient Qing Dynasty costumes is graceful and luxurious. Stone blue satin, colorful embroidery, skirt embroidered with seawater river pattern, implying Fushan Shouhai.

"These bright yellow cuffs were only worn by the emperor's relatives in the Qing Dynasty. Good guy, this dress must have been made by Jiangnan Sanweaving. ”

"This is not only Su embroidery, the pile embroidery, peacock feather embroidery, lock embroidery skills here have long been lost, how to make up? I can't do it anyway. ”

"I can't do it either, I have to go south and find those experts from the Jiangnan Research Institute, maybe there will be a meeting." Another master stepped forward, looked at it, and shook his head as well.

"Masters, our wife is in a hurry to get this dress, and she only has three or four days, so how can she go out of Beijing to invite someone now? Ladies and gentlemen, please think of a way! My wife said that she would be rewarded heavily! A middle-aged man next to the model, named Lao Wu, almost pleaded with everyone.

"I can tinker." Ye Mian picked up the hem of his robe, looked at the big hole on it that didn't look like it had been eaten by insects, and said seriously.

As soon as she said this, the conference room fell silent for a moment.

Everyone's eyes drew on her for a moment.

Everyone pushed their reading glasses and took a closer look, it was indeed a little girl who looked only in her early twenties, and the teachers thought they were dazzled.

"Little girl, what did you just say?" An old aunt, thinking that she was behind her ear, raised her voice and asked.

Ye Mian smiled, "I said, I can repair this dress, but it will take a few days, and three or four days should be enough." ”

"Little girl, what do you say, have you ever taken a needle and thread? Now there are many Internet celebrities on the Internet who have never taken embroidery needles, and they are eye-catching with embroidery, are you also like this? A master questioned her.

"Everyone, this little master's name is Ye Mian, I invited her, she is the granddaughter of the deceased Su embroidery master Fang Qingmei, and she has followed the master to learn Su embroidery since she was a child." Director Jiang helped Ye Mian speak at this time.

Listening to the thunderous name, the embroidery masters looked at Ye Mian a little differently.

"Heirs are heirs, this line of work, you can't do it without ten or twenty years of craftsmanship, how old is this little girl? Sensei turned around and ruined the man's clothes! Just that big hole, can she know what kind of pattern it is? There is also a difference of 108,000 miles between the color of the embroidery thread of the Qing Dynasty and our modern color, and there is no feeling of the Qing Dynasty after restoration! ”

"Little girl, this is not nonsense! If you destroy this clothes, you will be in the capital! Employer Lao Wu Chong Ye Mian said.

I've never seen someone ask for help, and my temper is still so arrogant.

"Then you can ask for another master!" Ye Mian also went sideways.

"Let her try." At this time, the words of his wife came from the earphones of his employer, Lao Wu.

Since Madame had spoken, Lao Wu was not afraid of taking responsibility, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked Ye Mian for help in a kind voice.

"Do you really want this little girl to make up for it?"

"Well, in four days, we'll join in the fun."

The masters don't believe that they have practiced the craft for most of their lives, they are not as good as a little girl in their twenties, they have the mentality of watching a good show, waiting for Ye Mian, who is not ashamed to speak, to show his foreign appearance.

Ye Mian didn't take their words to heart and concentrated on her business.

It is still very difficult to repair this robe, the most difficult thing is the color matching of the embroidery thread, as the old master said, the color of the clothes in the Qing Dynasty is completely different from the modern one, and she needs to adjust the color and dye the thread herself.

Fortunately, she learned to dye thread when she was a child, and there are many tools in the institute that she doesn't have.

She forgot to sleep and eat, and worked day and night.

Four days later, when the masters saw the clothes that had been repaired by Ye Mian, they couldn't believe that they were the original set, and they couldn't see any traces of repairs at all.

In response to that idiom: seamless.

"Xiao Ye, a few days ago, we had eyes and didn't know Taishan, so we were offended!" The old man who questioned her apologized to her.

Other masters gave her a thumbs up: "In our line, there are successors!" ”

The wife of the employer, Lao Wu's family, came to pick up the clothes in person and thanked Ye Mian alone.

It turned out that she was the eldest lady of the Zhou family, a well-known powerful family in the capital.

Mrs. Zhou held Ye Mian's hand and said very excitedly, "Master Xiaoye, you are my nobleman. ”

Ye Mianwaner, "Mrs. Zhou, you are serious. ”

"Master Ye, this antique dress is my mother-in-law's most precious collection, and it has been handed over to me for safekeeping, I only recently found out that it was moth-eaten somehow - in short, you saved me, this check is my gratitude to you, you accept it."

Looking at the six-digit amount on the check, which was far more than the value of this dress, Ye Mian excused himself.

"Master Xiaoye, I have searched all the famous teachers, none of them can guarantee that all of them will be repaired, there are some who let me go to Jiangnan to invite people, and let me go to the northwest, the day after tomorrow is my mother-in-law's birthday, she designated to wear this set of clothes, where is so much time? What a blessing to meet you. ”

Mrs. Zhou said from the bottom of her heart, there are some things that she is not good to tell outsiders, she has been careful to keep this dress, but somehow it was eaten by insects, and the big hole was broken, someone must have deliberately caused her to be blamed by the old lady.

Fortunately, she met this young and talented embroiderer to help her escape, otherwise, her status in the Zhou family would not be guaranteed.

Ye Mian was familiar with Qiao's family, and understood that the richer and more powerful people were, the more grateful they were, so she stopped saying goodbye to Mrs. Zhou and accepted the check.

"Master Xiaoye, the day after tomorrow, my mother-in-law's birthday banquet, I invite you, a little friend, to come over to play, there are many wives in my circle who love to collect embroidery works and ancient clothes, when the time comes, you go to communicate with them, okay?"

Ye Mian didn't expect that there were still people who liked embroidery these days, and she readily agreed to Mrs. Zhou.

She had just driven out of the research institute, Qiao Zhanbei called, looking at his name on the car screen, she lost her mind slightly, and almost forgot to change lanes.