Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Before the middle-aged police officer could say anything, Yan Ruyu fainted.

When she woke up again, it was Lin Yueru who appeared in front of her.

"Moonru?"

Yan Ruyu felt that she must be hallucinating, otherwise how could the junior sister who had been separated for so many years appear in front of her?

"Sister!"

It wasn't until the senior sister called out that Yan Ruyu realized that she was really not an illusion, and the junior sister was indeed in front of her.

"Moonru!"

"Sister!"

The two women burst into tears and hugged each other tightly. However, Yan Ruyu was still injured, and this movement directly involved the wound, causing her whole body to tremble in pain.

"Senior sister, senior sister, please lie down quickly, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

Lin Yueru's eyes were red and she was filled with guilt.

If I had been able to find my senior sister earlier, she would not have suffered so much. Her whole body was swollen due to long-term malnutrition, and her hands were bruised in many places. Among them, the nail caps of two fingers were lifted and she had no choice but to cut them. Lose.

For people like them, the most important thing is a pair of hands.

Now that the senior sister's hands are like this, she needs to rest for at least a month or two. This is simply the most painful blow to a woman whose life is embroidery.

Wang Muzhi, who was standing outside the ward door watching all this, sighed.

He already knew the ins and outs of the matter. If the police arrived an hour or two late, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't worry, Mu Zhi, those people have been arrested and they will pay the price for their actions!" Jiang Changxing comforted him.

"Alas, we can only take care of one or two people, but there are countless such talents throughout the country who have been completely buried in a certain village. These are losses to our country and our country's culture!"

Wang Muzhi sighed, feeling a little sad.

"Yes, the Great Revolution lasted for too long, and many people were thrown into pig pens to be surrounded, and thrown into stables to feed horses. There were really too many such people!"

Jiang Changxing and Wang Muzhi had the same idea.

But even if this happens, they can only save one by one.

The rest of the things are beyond your control.

Seeing that the emotions of the two women inside had stabilized slightly, Wang Muzhi pushed the door open and entered.

"Senior sister, let me introduce to you. This comrade is called Wang Muzhi. He is currently my boss, and he has been sending people to find you."

"Comrade Wang Muzhi, I really want to thank you, but where is my box?"

Yan Ruyu misses her box.

"Senior sister, you have been in a coma for three days. You should recover your health first."

"No, I have to see my box. Those are the things our master left for me before he died. I can't throw them away even if I die!"

Lin Yueru also stopped talking.

She knew that the master was not only a person who taught Yan Ruyu skills, but also a mother who picked her up from the roadside and raised her. She was far from being able to understand this feeling, so no matter how hard the senior sister had been in the past few years, No matter how tired I was, I never left that box behind.

Wang Muzhi picked up the box from under the bed and placed it where Yan Ruyu could see it, which made her sigh in relief.

"Don't worry, Sister Yu. I've already had all your luggage moved here, including all the books in your room, every word."

"Thank you, thank you!" Not everyone can understand the gratitude in Yan Ruyu's eyes. For her, these things are better than life.

"Sister Yu, can you introduce to me the contents of the box?" Wang Muzhi was a little curious.

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyu signaled Lin Yueru to help her up, and insisted on opening the box even though her hands were still wrapped in gauze.

Take out the contents one by one.

This "Glimpse of Lotus" is my work. It was embroidered using different stitching methods and intricate overlapping of silk threads. It took three months. It was this work that made Master smile for the first time. , told me that it was time to leave.

This "Hibiscus Koi Picture" is the work of my master. Unfortunately, after so many years of running around, it has been somewhat damaged. If you could have seen it a few years earlier, you would have found that the front and back of this work will appear in the sun. Different picture.

And this "Goddess Listening to the Moon" is made of three different embroidery techniques, which is definitely the hard work of my master!

"What is Sanyi embroidery?" Wang Muzhi wondered.

Lin Yueru, who was next to him, stepped forward and introduced: "The so-called three-different embroidery refers to special shapes, different colors, and different methods. Different stitches are used on both sides of the same embroidery cloth to achieve different patterns. It is definitely the most difficult embroidery in Shu. One of a kind!"

Yan Ruyu sat blankly on the hospital bed, listening to junior sister Lin Yueru's introduction, tears streaming down her face for a while, and she murmured to herself.

"This is all our hard work, and this is the representative of Shu embroidery, but...how come it becomes counter-revolutionary when it comes to other people's mouths?"

Wang Muzhi casually picked up a piece of work with plum blossoms embroidered on it. He placed it in the sun and it shone with an unforgettable light. Painting with a needle can definitely be called a masterpiece of craftsmanship, delicate and smooth, bright and full, and it is very eye-catching. Amazed.

"Mr. Wang, I can see that you are a good person. Yueru will definitely be able to use her skills with you. If you don't mind, I hope to keep these things. I have also figured it out over the years. Just rely on me." One person simply cannot protect these things. I hope you can stay and don't let them disappear.

They are all my children, and they all grow up little by little on the embroidered cloth! "

This idea has been lingering in Yan Ruyu's mind for several years, but she has never met the right person.

But when she met Wang Muzhi today, Yan Ruyu didn't want to miss it again.

As long as she could keep these works, she would think it was worth it even if she died immediately!

Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly.

Yan Ruyu's heart immediately sank.

Are these things really worthless in his eyes?

Or is it that in the eyes of the world, what they have studied so hard for most of their lives has no meaning at all?

Wang Muzhi understood the meaning in Yan Ruyu's eyes and quickly smiled and said: "Sister Yu, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to look down on you. I just think that it's a bit unfair to have these things here. This is Shu embroidery, one of the four famous names in China." The head of embroidery.

Such good things should be seen and accepted by more people. If you are willing, I plan to take these works to the trade fair in Yangcheng so that more people can appreciate and learn from them.

It can even be exported overseas and foreigners will also like it. Do you agree? "

Yan Ruyu's heart just hit the bottom, but it immediately rose again, and she said in a trembling voice that she didn't even realize: "You...are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, if you are willing, I can book a flight to Yangcheng immediately, and you can also promote it to everyone. In addition, I will also arrange for someone to learn from you, and strive to make Shu embroidery flourish."

Wang Muzhi didn't hide anything, and told everything about his plan, which made Yan Ruyu tremble a little.

She never imagined that something she had always dreamed of would actually be worked hard for, not only to develop Shu embroidery, but also to contribute to the construction of the country.

As for teaching skills, these things are not worth mentioning. She is willing to dedicate everything.

"I...I want to!"