Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 55 International Exhibition
Cheng He drank the wine and said, "Don't be too excited, it's planned like this, you have to talk about whether it will work or not! Don't yell around, lest it won't work when it happens, and let others follow in vain. "

the more you hope, the harder you fall.

Cheng Shi nodded.

Jiang Yutong had mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

How many people spend a lot of money, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, to buy a luxury brand bag to take home, but here, there are some people who are willing to sell the exquisite objects that have been woven with so much effort at a low price.

No, even if they are willing to sell, they don't know if anyone is willing to buy.

Hundreds of years of exquisite handicraft inheritance are thus discarded as dross.

Are our own things really inferior to those from abroad?

It is conceivable that if the pictures of dragon lanterns uploaded by Cheng He are not popular, the craft of rural bamboo weaving will slowly die out.

When people think about it many years later, I am afraid they can only regret the pictures.

Instead of this, it is better to do something early.

The sky darkened quickly, and the Phnom Penh of the setting sun was still sprinkled in the small courtyard, but now there are only some remnants of twilight left.

This made Cheng Xinxin's little dragon lantern brighter, and a dragon-shaped light and shadow could be clearly seen on the ground.Candlelight jumps, light and shadow dance, and the lights are dim.

Cheng Xinxin probably thought the shadow was very interesting, so she always wanted to catch up with it.But the shadow was always against her, she ran and the shadow ran, and the shadow stopped when she stopped, so tired that she ran around the small courtyard a few times, but failed to catch up.

The adults in the yard didn't speak a word, just watched with a smile, watching a little loli chasing his shadow anxiously.

Who hasn't experienced such childish innocence?

Before Jiang Yutong left, he took out his mobile phone and took a bunch of photos of the dragon lantern.The pictures Cheng He put on the Internet were all taken during the day, and after the candles were lit at night, they were more artistic and beautiful.

Cheng Xin stared longingly at her own toy, which was being held and patted by others, as if she was afraid that others would take her away, and followed her step by step.

It wasn't until Jiang Yutong finished taking photos and returned the dragon lantern to her that he felt relieved.

Back at the farmhouse, Jiang Yutong took out his mobile phone and admired the dragon lantern he had photographed again. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it had artistic value.

She opened Cheng He's boxwood forum page, and sure enough, she saw a sticky ad related to Dragon Lantern, and clicked in.

She couldn't help but smile slightly.

I have to say that Cheng He's business acumen impresses her. The simple-looking mountain man who has a child with him all day, after seeing the popularity of the Huang Yangmu web page, immediately sees the needles and links the new web page. , to drive traffic.

Such a person is really just an ordinary mountain village farmer?

Moreover, he also made the page very beautiful, not to mention the good pictures, coupled with his copywriting, it is also very touching.

From her point of view, there was nothing wrong with it.

Now, there have been some replies on the website, which is considered a relatively hot post.

Probably because of the last unscrupulous post, some people also came to follow and pour water, saying that this dragon lantern is fake, a liar and so on.

Others said that dragon lanterns are beautiful and exquisite, a true mountain village culture.It would be poignant to actually disappear.

In short, the Internet is an all-encompassing world, and it is impossible to expect everyone to say good things.

As long as there are some caring people, that's enough.

Among the hundreds of replies, there were indeed one or two, saying that the bamboo dragon lantern is very beautiful, and would like to buy one to take home, and asked the poster where to buy it.

Others also said that the bamboo dragon lantern is actually quite beautiful, with an elegant sense of art in it, not to mention practicality, it is also very suitable to be placed at home as a decoration.

After Jiang Yutong read the comments, he felt that just relying on this kind of publicity on the forum was not enough.

After thinking about it, she chose the most beautiful picture of the dragon lantern she had taken, and sent it to grandpa via WeChat.She felt that her grandfather, who had been engaged in art work all his life, should be able to help.

Soon, she received a voice reply from her grandfather:

[Girl, your horizons have broadened recently, and your taste has also improved a lot.This thing is good, very folk art temperament. 】

I knew Grandpa would love it!Jiang Yutong snickered.

She simply sent a video to her grandfather.

In the video, the gray-haired old man of the Jiang family smiled comfortably, and said, "Girl, why are you willing to call grandpa at this time? How is it now? Is there any progress on the project?"

Jiang Yutong said displeasedly: "Grandpa, don't blame me for being afraid to call you. Take a look, as soon as you got connected, you asked about work, so you don't let me breathe!"

"Hahaha... I don't ask, I don't ask, it's okay? Grandpa knows that you have a sense of proportion. I'm afraid you're under too much pressure. I just care about it. So what, did you have dinner? You can always ask this, right? "Jiang Qian asked with a smile.

"Well, you can ask this. You can also ask me what I had for dinner. I don't have to wait for you to ask, I can answer it myself. I had dinner at a mountain folk's house. Grandpa, it's a big loss that you didn't come to eat. ! That green asparagus is tender and crispy, so delicious..." Jiang Yutong said exaggeratedly.

"Okay, okay, don't be greedy for me, you know that I like to eat some asparagus, and you still show it off in front of me. Yaya, how is the mountain village doing? Can you bear this hardship?" Jiang Qian asked .

At first, there was some joking accent, but later, it was full of caring.After all, the family is sitting at home eating and drinking well at this time, but the precious granddaughter is living in a place where birds don't shit.

Jiang Yutong made a face at the video, and said, "I'm fine!...Okay, okay, the chatter is over, it's time to get down to business!"

"Hey, we were just chatting just now? Grandpa didn't care about you?" Jiang Qian looked shocked.

"Yes, you are concerned about your granddaughter, but the granddaughter has other things, can I say now?" Jiang Yutong said in a long voice.

"Let's talk, let's see what's going on in your little head."

"Grandpa, didn't you just say that the pictures I sent you contain nice objects and have a folk art temperament?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Do you know? Now, the mountain village is very poor. Some people go out to work in order to earn money to support their families. Only the elderly and children stay in the village. The elderly have no source of income, so they weave this to make some money, but it is very cheap. Can't sell..."

At the other end of the video, the white-haired Jiang Qian fell silent, his brows were wrinkled, and his expression was full of worry.

Jiang Yutong strikes while the iron is hot: "Grandpa, these are all excellent folk art! These handicrafts can no longer be sold, and when the older generation in the village who know these things passes away, maybe all these arts will disappear! How much do you think?" pity!"

Jiang Qian frowned and sighed: "If you can't sell it, what can I do?"

He is just an artist, maybe he has some halos, but those halos can't be used casually!No discipline!

Jiang Yutong smiled cleverly, and said: "This matter is difficult for others, but it is not difficult for you! I think that this product lacks the opportunity to be exposed to the world, and you just have the opportunity to let them see it. Chance of Light!"

The words were only halfway through, and the flattery was slapped lightly, but it was just right.

After being reminded by her, Jiang Qian immediately came to his senses, and then thought about it carefully.

Jiang Yutong didn't rush, but waited quietly.

Jiang Qian thought for a while, and said, "Then...you get some samples first, and I'll see what international exhibitions are held recently!"

"Dele! I knew you, Grandpa, are the best!" Jiang Yutong laughed, flattering him continuously.

(End of this chapter)