Thousands of years

"An Ji, come and help me!" Seeing An Ji answering the phone, Sheng Xia on the other end of the phone asked in a half-hearted manner, "By the way, go to KFC or McDonald's and buy me lunch."

Sitting on the Gongchen Bridge, which was so cold that people couldn't sit still, An Ji belatedly made a clever call. It wasn't until he got on his bicycle and started on the road that he suddenly realized that Sheng Xia's phone call was a coincidence .

"You don't need to worry about that, An Ji, there's a makeup artist." With chicken wings stuffed in his mouth, Sheng Xia faltered and faltered when he spoke, but he refused to take any time off. He was still busy directing, "Hey, An Ji's dress, Hongmei Dianxue, is on the second floor, show it to her to try."

"Okay, I know." Seeing that it was New Year's Day, many tourists who came to the West Lake hoped to take a beautiful photo as a souvenir. At the same time as the business was good, Midsummer was obviously too busy.

An Ji couldn't help but feel a little distressed looking at the girlfriends who were eating wholeheartedly: "Eat slowly, be careful of choking."

As soon as the words fell, Sheng Xia was already gently stroking his chest to relieve his breath, but he still didn't forget to stuff the last bite of hamburger into his mouth.It took a long while before he could concentrate enough to raise his hand to signal An Ji that he was fine.

"I don't usually wear red, is it too colorful?" The girl who asked An Ji was the girl who asked An Ji to get 'Red Plum Dianxue' to try on, "My mother said that she was alone outside, It’s not safe to wear too colorful clothes, and that’s why my girlfriends follow me to rest assured that I’ll take pictures in Hanfu.”

Even without trying, the girl backed off: "And I basically don't wear red at all. They say red is not easy to hold. Can I really wear it?"

"It's not unsafe. If you're afraid, I'll be with you." Although I understand the girl's mother's considerations, I also know how much psychological shadow the many "victim guilt theories" on the Internet have brought to ordinary people...

But it's never wrong to wear bright clothes, not to mention that the security of the scenic spot on the West Lake is still guaranteed.

Before Midsummer finished speaking, An Ji had already taken off his clothes. The former gestured to the girl and couldn't help but praise: "In the future, I will wear more red, chic and elegant, and it complements you."

Maybe I had the idea of ​​trying a long time ago, or maybe it was because Shengxia's encouragement gave the girl great courage. The girl who put on "Red Plum Dianxue" in the fitting room didn't hesitate any longer, and went straight to do makeup. .

"Hey! Thanks for your help." Finally, the shop was no longer besieged, and Sheng Xia, who was paralyzed on the sofa beside him, didn't even want to move a finger, "God knows how excited I was when you answered the phone!"

"I was about to ask..."

Before An Ji could finish his question, Sheng Xia lazily put his index finger on his lips, and made a 'shh' to the former: "You, don't you know? Usually if you are When the hangluo factory is weaving, you don't even answer the phone unless it is noon!"

"Okay, let's not talk about you." Sheng Xia finally sat up straight from the sofa, and sighed when he opened his mouth, "I'm really busy recently, if you are free at Hangluo Factory, come and help me!"

"It just so happens that our Spring Arhat Hanfu is also in place, and you can explain it to them when the time comes." Squinting his eyes, Sheng Xia's eyes were glowing with gold, "Our high-end Hanfu is not available in other stores. Having an inheritor like you in charge is another big selling point!"

"If they like it, our sales can be doubled. If they don't like it, they can learn more about Hangluo, right? Spend one price, get two knowledges, and customers are worth it."

"I'm not considered an inheritor yet, and the HZ city-level is still in the process of approval, so I can't deceive customers." Obviously, An Ji's thoughts were still stuck on the counterfeit store this morning, and he was very serious, "Otherwise... "

"God... My dear best friend, good best friend, I said the wrong thing. I mean, as the inheritor's personal apprentice, you know all kinds of silk in Hangzhou better than me. I just want to talk about our silk. In the class, there are things about the characteristics of different materials.”

An Ji came here in a hurry today, and he didn't have time to explain to Sheng Xia that the counterfeit shop was "secret".

"Have you forgotten, I'm not the sister of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference who asked me to participate. I was thinking that our Hanfu shops are also a way of communication. We have real people explaining, and those who don't know so well can use new media methods...An Ji, do you have something to hide from me?"

"I'm calling you today to try it out. It stands to reason that you should be at the Hangluo factory today. I remember you saying that you've been busy recently." After finishing the food in his hand, Sheng Xia's mouth continued to have a new job until After finishing speaking, An Ji still hasn't recovered.

The air was quiet for a while, and the customers around looked over. Sheng Xia felt awkward at the beginning, and smiled with An Ji, and the latter explained to Sheng Xia what happened last night and morning one by one.

"You just can't get used to them! Uncles and aunts are right, you don't need to think that there will be negative effects."

"I won't say anything else. If some people think that the wind is rain, then these people are not our target customers." Sheng Xia bit her lower lip and thought of an inappropriate metaphor, "Actually, this is like Like school bullying, or the ill will towards women in society."

"Those people are blaming the victims for their ignorance, because they are the parties involved in the incident, as if they are the same as those who did something wrong, and they should feel ashamed and dare not appear in the public eye."

"Actually, whether the perpetrators or criminals are punished by the law, they have no capital to do evil in a short time." Taking a cup and pouring water from the water dispenser, Sheng Xia sighed again, " To be private is to give them the capital to break the law and commit crimes in the future!"

Handing the water to An Ji, Sheng Xia sat down with her best friend again: "I also know what you mean, it's for the good of Hang Luo Factory, for the good of Aunt Zhang and the others."

"However, especially when I chatted with the sister of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference during this period, I understood... There are many things in this world that are already difficult to protect the rights and interests of the law. It is rare for us to use the law as a weapon. .”

"As we have often mentioned before, the current relevant legislation is really not comprehensive enough. Since we are all working hard to make the laws related to intangible cultural heritage more perfect, we can legally protect our rights this time, so that we can truly make intangible cultural heritage legislation accessible to the public. in the eyes."

Disagreeing with Aunt Zhang's analysis from the emotional level, Sheng Xia's words are obviously closer to the actual needs, and it really dispels the last taboo in An Ji's heart.

"Okay, then while I'm here to help you with this, I'll find a lawyer at the same time."

As soon as An Ji finished speaking, she saw that her best friend was still 'shh' and her index finger had already pointed to Sheng Xia herself: "Hey, I, and my sister from the CPPCC, she is studying law, let's talk to you Let's fight this lawsuit together, don't worry?"

"Ok!"

With the matter on An Ji's side settled, Sheng Xia naturally began to squeeze the labor force, pulling the former to deal with the customers in his store that were once again full.

Red clothes and green coats, and the love of ink men, I have to say that midsummer is really productive enough. Except for the high-end Hangluo Hanfu designed jointly with An Ji, it is full of half the room—enough for many Hanfu merchants. The output of a team .

"Your rent is so expensive, it's enough to buy one, and there are a lot of wrinkles."

There are always discordant voices. This is where Midsummer’s temperament lies. Sometimes when he encounters people who find fault, he really doesn’t have a good temper: “The material and details of this model cost a lot, and the wrinkles are because of this piece. The clothes have just been borrowed and returned, and if someone rents them, we still have them on the second floor.”

Seeing that there is no business for Sheng Xia to say this, An Ji just wanted to stop him, but then he thought that this shop belongs to the former, if this way of handling it doesn't work, how can it be better and better, so he just stood aside and greeted other customers.

"In addition, if you think it is expensive, there are many Hanfu stores nearby. Others have gorgeous but cheap ones. Ours also has them, but this one is lined with silk hanglo, the main body is made of wool, and the collar is also decent fox fur. The price is sure. no the same."

"I...why are you talking so fiercely? I don't understand. Why don't you just ask." I don't know if Sheng Xia said that I lost my temper, or if I really didn't understand, the visitor's words softened, "It's not like I can't rent If you wear it well, I can buy it!"

"Hey, it's also because many people deliberately come to our shop to say something negative, so that some customers may..." No wonder Sheng Xia can do a good job in business. Aggrieved, "It's my problem. You can see what color you want, and I can bring it for you to try."

"It's also because I don't understand, and I didn't explain clearly when I asked, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Seeing that Sheng Xia explained clearly, and even admitted his mistake, he felt even more sorry, and kept apologizing, "Just this color, or What color do you think is better, would you recommend it?"

He took out a wine-red jacket from the hanger: "What do you think of this one? If you like it, I'll go and get a tidied one. The ones here are all just borrowed."

"Very good, very good, I listen to you."

The customer was very satisfied with being 'fooled', and went into the fitting room to try on clothes. In midsummer, a deal was negotiated, and he was naturally not aggrieved. When he looked back, he saw his best friend, An Ji, smiling badly. Give yourself the thumbs up.

"How about it, your girlfriend is amazing!" Sheng Xia raised her eyebrows as she said, "What I said is also true, you must know that not every industry is like your intangible cultural heritage now, and they want to work together to find a way out."

"The simplest sentence is, 'literati look down on each other'. Even cultural people sometimes look down on each other, let alone merchants. Calculations among colleagues are always inevitable."

Putting the two pieces of clothes that were taken out just now back on the hanger, Sheng Xia continued to mutter: "Actually, you intangible cultural heritages are only able to get together now because everyone has overcome difficulties. As long as it involves interests, even if you can stick to your original aspirations, it doesn't mean that everyone can get together." .”

"It's easy to share hardships, but it's hard to share joys and sorrows! Traveling together is like falling in love. It's okay to live in poverty together, but we'll leave when we have money..."

Even though Sheng Xia has never been in a relationship, Tian Tian is like a relationship expert who knows everything about these things.

"I hope that when the time comes, you Hang Luo will teach everyone the technique, and don't teach the apprentice to starve the master to death." Sheng Xia never cared about it when he spoke, and it's the same now. , I am talking nonsense!"

The customers who came and went couldn't help laughing at the interaction between the pair of girlfriends, and many of them came back to return the rented clothes, and even placed orders in the online store under An Ji's guidance.

"It's expensive for a reason. Next time I come to take pictures, I will definitely rent a few of your Hang Luo models."

"Sister, you must try it. I rented it today. I thought it would be very cold in this day... I really didn't expect that the fabric that looks like it has holes can be made into a small jacket. !"

The customer of Sheniu on the side became a salesman unintentionally. While rummaging around by the hangers, he wanted to pick two more to try, but he did not forget to tell other customers: "If there is a close-fitting underwear, I will Definitely buy a set, usually as pajamas, isn’t it more comfortable than the ones sold online?”

"This one, this one, shopkeeper! Is there any stock in stock? I want to wear it at the school New Year's party in a few days!"

"Sorry..." With the customer's hard work, Sheng Xia can easily imagine what kind of new sales will be if the former wears clothes to school.

But midsummer can't help it. Several materials and workmanship designed by Hangluo are problematic, and I didn't expect the gowns to have such a high consumption enthusiasm, and there is indeed no one in stock.

"Is it snowing outside?"

"Sister, won't your fan get wet?" She Niu is a She Niu, and she is afraid of getting dirty clothes and coming in to hide from the snow. At this moment, customers are about to treat the store as their own home.

"It's okay. The fan can keep out the rain, and the snow is not too heavy. It's just a good time to take pictures."

The visitor holds a bamboo fan, the black fan is painted with gold, and the bamboo bones are green. The elegant and mysterious beauty and a rather chivalrous costume on the upper body are no different from the make-up of "Bana Flower" in the short play when it first appeared.

"Ah? Can this fan prevent rain?" This obviously touched the knowledge blind spot of Sheniu customers, and their eyes widened for a while, curious, "Is it like an oil-paper umbrella?"

"Hey, I finally understand why it is said that the ancient literati can walk in the rain with a fan... It turns out that this fan has a hidden secret!"

The snow outside the window coated the ground with a thin layer of silver light, and also gave a layer of free hazy filters to the people who came to take pictures.

The snow on the red plums and the wind blowing on the black fan contrast with the looming green of the West Lake.

The sky is rolling with brocade scales, the lake is singing silver waves, and the broken bridge is full of people rushing to and fro, which complements the beauty with long sleeves and the desolate sword dance...

"This kind of day is actually the most suitable for taking pictures. It's rare to see snow in Hangzhou. This kind of scenery is really rare." Shengxia still has to do things in the shop, and it's a pity that I can't take pictures in such a good time.

Thinking of Lin'an City in the anonymous book before, An Ji nodded and said: "Well, after a thousand years, it seems like the old days, but Hangzhou has returned to the scene of Lin'an City."