Chapter 110: She is gifted
Mother Lu picked up the phone on the table, glanced at the unfamiliar number without any notes, and answered it listlessly.
"Who is this?" Mother Lu's voice sounded lazy and casual, as if she had just woken up.
[Is Sister Meng calling her mother-in-law? ]
[Suddenly I'm curious, why did Sister Meng call her mother-in-law? ]
[Although, her mother-in-law's voice sounds a bit perfunctory, she seems like a powerful person.]
[Sister in front, are you overthinking it? Sister Meng was using a staff member's phone. Her mother-in-law might not have taken it seriously because she saw an unfamiliar number.]
[I'm curious about the relationship between Meng Jie and her mother-in-law. I wonder if her mother-in-law has any opinions about her.]
Meng Chuyuan spoke softly, "Mom, I'm Meng Chuyuan."
Mother Lu originally looked drowsy, but when she heard Meng Chuyuan's voice coming from her ear, she subconsciously sat up straight and became fully alert.
If Meng Chuyuan hadn't called, Mother Lu would have really fallen asleep.
She glanced at the call ID and saw it was an unfamiliar number. She asked curiously, "Aren't you recording a show? Why are you calling me out of the blue?"
Mother Lu thought that this phone call was a task arranged by the program team, and the next second she began to care about her words.
The last time Lu Jinsen called her, she didn't realize this. However, when she suddenly received a call from Meng Chuyuan today, she took other factors into consideration.
Meng Chuyuan stood up and left the table. When she reached a quieter spot, she spoke, "Mom, I want to ask you to do me a favor."
The photographer of the program crew still knew his limits and paid attention to the privacy of the guests. He did not follow them to take pictures, but just recorded their backs from a distance for the audience.
Is it true that photographers can’t go up and take pictures? I really want to know what they are talking about.
[I want to know too, hahahaha, let’s think about it]
[Come on, folks, eavesdropping on other people's phone calls is wrong]
[Help! I might be possessed. Even when I see Sister Meng making a phone call, I still think she’s so beautiful and charming.]
[Why hasn’t my phone rang yet? Didn’t Sister Meng call me?]
[Hahahahaha, sister who said the phone hasn’t rung yet, your daydreams in broad daylight are so beautiful]
When Mother Lu heard this, she suddenly became curious: "What's the matter?"
"I promised during the show last week that I would donate money to build a shelter in the fishing village. I'd like you to contact the villagers for me and help me keep track of the progress."
Meng Chuyuan didn't realize that she had put the note in her bag, but fortunately she didn't lose it.
These few days should be enough for them to consider. It's time to find some time to contact them and see the specific situation.
"You've asked the right person." Mother Lu happily slapped the table and said with a smile, "Our company does charity work every year. I know a little bit about this."
Mr. Lu is a well-known philanthropist in the circle. In the early days, his mother accompanied him to participate in various activities, especially charity activities. With more exposure, she naturally knew the procedures involved.
When Lu's mother heard that Meng Chuyuan was going to donate money to the fishing village, she was quite supportive.
Meng Chuyuan believed that Mother Lu had the ability to do this and would definitely be able to get things done. She said with full confidence: "Then I will leave this matter to you."
Mother Lu: "Don't worry, leave this to me. I promise to do it beautifully for you."
Meng Chuyuan reported the village's contact information and geographical location to Lu's mother, and only felt relieved after confirming that she had written it down.
"Mom, are you at the company now?"
Mother Lu hummed and sighed softly, "Secretary Zheng threw a bunch of small pieces of paper at me, and I was dazzled by them."
If she had known it would be so difficult, she would not have said such harsh words last night.
This is a real skill, but if you want to learn it you have to work hard.
Meng Chuyuan: "Take your time to read it, don't be in a hurry."
"I'm just hoping that Lao Lu and A Ye can come back soon."
"..." Speaking of which, Meng Chuyuan has never formally met Lu Qingye's father.
It is said that the longest time Lu's father can stay on a business trip abroad is one year. The business there is no worse than that in China. Lu's mother used to go on a business trip with him, but later she couldn't get used to the life there and flew back alone.
Mother Lu casually flipped through the documents on the table and yawned lazily.
"Just focus on recording the show. I'll take care of things here. If things don't work out, I still have three useless brothers to deal with."
This was not the first time she had encountered this situation. After all, both Lu's father and Lu Qingye were away from home all year round.
They would occasionally call back and ask her to go to the company to take a look, and Lu's mother would pass the matter on to her three brothers, who would ask whoever was free to come over.
After hanging up the phone, Meng Chuyuan returned to the dining table and returned the phone to the staff of the program crew.
Seeing that she had been on the phone for so long, Lu Jinsen asked curiously, "Is it urgent?"
Meng Chuyuan glanced at him and said casually, "It's solved."
Is there anything I can’t hear as a VIP?
[Is it because the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not resolved and it was brought up on the show? ]
[Can you please tell me? Don't be so secretive. This is making me unable to sleep or eat.]
[I was hoping Lu Jinsen could become an internet voice replacement. I had too high expectations of him. I'm sorry.]
Is Sister Meng planning something behind our backs? I'm just guessing.
…
In the afternoon, six guests came to the embroidery workshop together.
Today they came to experience embroidery and learn needlework and embroidery techniques from the embroiderer.
It was the first time for everyone to come to such a place, and they were all curious about the things in the embroidery workshop.
All the people working here are women. They sit here and hold needles almost every day. Their technique is very skillful and they don't hesitate when inserting a needle.
After the person in charge of the embroidery workshop finished introducing the basic situation to everyone, he kindly invited them to sit down and said: "The embroiderer will teach you the needlework in a while, and we can try it out."
The embroiderers here are almost all mothers, and some are a little older and are already veteran embroiderers in the workshop.
"We do pure hand embroidery here, so the things we embroider are more spiritual and have a more obvious sense of layering."
When you see the works of the embroiderers, you can already feel that they are not only layered but also three-dimensional, and everything looks lifelike.
Meng Chuyuan sat down and chose a pattern she wanted to embroider. Then the experienced embroiderer next to her taught her how to split the thread. She explained each step in detail and demonstrated it to her very seriously.
She listened to the embroiderer's explanation and followed her instructions, and gradually learned the skills.
Then she learned needlework, and the old embroiderer carefully guided her, teaching her how to pick up and put down the stitches.
Meng Chuyuan: "I'll try."
The embroiderer guided her step by step while embroidering the first few stitches, and there was basically no problem with them.
After leaving the embroiderer's hands, Meng Chuyuan relied on his muscle memory to embroider several stitches.
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