Chapter 952: Shocking Enough
There was laughter and humming in the room, and the night gradually deepened with the laughter and whispers of the two people.
The water well in the yard was dripping water "tick-tick", and in the blink of an eye, the small stream of water quickly froze.
Then, in the blink of an eye, the sky in the east began to turn pale, and in the alleyway, people began to get up and wash.
It was a brand new day. After sending the children to school, Fu Jingyou turned the steering wheel and headed to Tianjin for work.
Lu Miao got up and packed slowly, and had breakfast at home before going out.
As they said at the dinner table yesterday, Lu Miao took Cheng Yingjie to various busy commercial streets in northern Beijing for two days.
Cheng Yingjie inspected the market, and during the trip, Lu Miao also took another look at the capital city.
There has been no greening work done, and the streets remain plain.
But the city that used to be gray in my impression has quietly erected many tall buildings.
Although the development is slow, even the slightest change and turbulence can be easily detected...
Let’s talk about Cheng Yingjie.
After looking at the situation in northern Beijing, he also selected some sources of goods.
In addition to the famous cloisonné and porcelain in northern Beijing, he was also inquiring about silk and silk fabrics along the way.
Lu Miao took him to see what was available on the market, but he was not satisfied with any of them.
When Lu Miao asked him what his request was, he hesitated and couldn't say it.
After trying for a long time without success and seeing that he was about to return, Cheng Yingjie had to change his strategy.
He said he would go back and look for photos of the samples, and then ask Lu Miao to help him see if there were any similar ones in northern Beijing.
Lu Miao agreed.
Speaking of this sample photo, after returning to Guangzhou, Cheng Yingjie began to contact the Hong Kong headquarters to look for materials.
At the end of December, when the photos captured by the camera from the TV were delivered to Cheng Yingjie across the ocean, Cheng Yingjie finally remembered where he had seen Lu Miao.
Novel camera movement, and that sentence:
"Chinese silk, the astonishing miracle of the East..."
It is indeed shocking enough.
Cheng Yingjie didn't know how effective this short audio and video clip of just a few seconds was in Europe and the United States, but it had caused a sensation in Hong Kong.
Several wealthy families are offering rewards for information on the source...
It’s no wonder that Cheng Yingjie only felt that Lu Miao was familiar at that time and didn’t immediately connect her with the person in the audio and video.
There is a huge difference between Lu Miao's private state and what is shown in the audio and video.
On one side is an urban beauty who is relaxed and casual.
The other side is a classical beauty who combines red thought and elegant ancient charm, is dignified and majestic, and gives people a sense of arrogance and peace and prosperity.
Who can connect these two people together when they first meet?
Although I missed the first opportunity, it doesn’t matter.
Cheng Yingjie has Lu Miao's phone number.
He contacted Lu Miao as soon as possible, and after confirming Lu Miao's identity, he directly asked for the same material that Lu Miao had worn before.
It took Lu Miao a while to realize which one he was talking about.
How to say it?
Lu Miao felt that this person had a very sharp vision.
She bought the material from a master craftsman.
I won’t talk about how good the fabric base is, let’s just talk about the bamboo leaves with ink effect on it!
Each part is transitioned using seven or eight different embroidery threads.
She was in a hurry, and the master embroidered it according to her requirements for half a month...
"My material is custom-made and not readily available. The price is higher than the market price and you need to wait for the production time... If you want it, I have to ask first to see if it can be arranged."
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