The pig's trotters are served.
Ye Zhenzhen stopped talking and urged Jiang Li to eat quickly.
"Let me tell you, the pig's trotters in this shop are so soft and boneless, and the soup is so rich. The key is that there is no strange smell at all. It's so delicious."
Looking at her expression and actions, you can tell that she really recommends it.
"It's just ten o'clock now. If it's any later, there won't be any room here. And this restaurant only does dine-in, no takeout, mainly because they can't make it."
Jiang Li looked at the plump pig's trotter in front of him, took a bite with his chopsticks, and the bones fell off.
Dip it in the store’s secret sauce and it tastes really good.
After lunch, the two went upstairs to hang out and watched a movie, which lasted until dusk.
"Miss Jiang."
In the square, a young man found Jiang Li.
Jiang Li nodded and said to Ye Zhenzhen, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You should go back to school and study hard."
"I see, but Lili, are you going back to South City after tonight?" They hadn't seen each other for a while, and the last time they met was during the Chinese New Year.
"Probably. I came here to take care of some things." Jiang Li said goodbye to Ye Zhenzhen and then got in the car.
**
"Master Jiang." Rong Qingluo was waiting at the door of the embroidery workshop.
The embroidery workshop's gate has carved beams and painted rafters, with several palace lanterns hanging on both sides.
This kind of ancient building does not look weird, but rather has a rare magnificence and grandeur.
This place is in Beijing and is considered a check-in destination for many people.
After entering, he followed Rong Qingluo through the nine-curve corridor, admired the elegant beauty inside, and then went up to the reception room on the third floor.
There is a large terrace in the reception room. As soon as Jiang Li came in, he fell in love with this place.
Even though the capital is still cold, Rong Qingluo chose the terrace as the place for communication.
However, someone added a mobile radiator here.
"It's indeed a good place." Jiang Li praised.
This is the truth.
The embroidery workshop is located in the second ring road of Beijing, and it is quiet in the bustling city.
In the capital city where every inch of land is valuable, the embroidery workshop occupies a large area. When any small room is worth several million, the value of this embroidery workshop can be imagined.
"I'm just trying my best to protect the legacy left by our ancestors."
Before, because of the Rong family’s assets and geographical location, they were indeed enviable and had encountered many setbacks.
There was no peace for many years during this period.
It wasn't until Rong Qingluo's grandfather stepped forward and no one knew how the negotiations went on that the Rong family finally gave up nearly two-fifths of their house, and the matter was finally settled.
Even so, the Rong family's house is the largest private residence in the capital, without a doubt.
Over the years, the population of the Rong family has been decreasing, and now there are probably less than two thousand people left.
There are less than a hundred people living in the main house of the Rong family.
Rong Qingluo has a high status in the Rong family and currently takes over the Rong family embroidery workshop.
"If Patriarch Jiang likes, you can stay here for a few more days."
"The Patriarch is hosting a banquet at the mansion tomorrow night. There won't be many people, maybe seven or eight. I hope Patriarch Jiang can come."
Jiang Li nodded, "Of course, since he invited me, I must attend. I have to give him this honor."
Rong Wanhe, I met him at a martial arts exchange meeting a few years ago.
He is a man with extraordinary temperament and strong aura.
He is of the same generation as Jiang Li, but a generation older than her.
Since he took over the Rong family, the Rong family's business has continued to expand. His unique vision has often been used as teaching material in university classrooms.
"I heard that Rong Wanhe is getting married soon."
Jiang Li peeled a sugar-roasted chestnut and put it in his mouth. It was sweet, soft and delicious.
Paired with slightly bitter tea, it's simply perfect.
Rong Qingluo said, "That's right. Probably in the first half of next year. The specific date still needs to be finalized by the old man and his team, but some details have already been prepared."
He looked at the dark night sky. The wind tonight was a bit heavy, and when it blew on people, it was even more biting than before.
"Please set a date and Patriarch Jiang will receive an invitation."
When the head of the Rong family gets married, the first invitation must be sent to the Jiang family.
Even though her great-grandfather canceled the marriage with Rong's aunt, it had little impact on the relationship between the two families.
After all, Jiang Li's great-grandfather had been expelled from the Jiang family.
She bent her arms, supported her chin, and looked at the handsome man in front of her with a slightly lazy look.
He looks really good, a different type from Si Ming.
He is the type of person who is as gentle as jade, and perhaps can be described by poetry.
The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world.
It couldn't be more fitting.
Especially his hands, which are extremely well maintained.
The nails are trimmed neatly, not long and without barbs. You don't need to touch them, just one look and you will know that they are soft and smooth.
As if sensing Jiang Li's thoughts, Rong Qingluo clenched his fists slightly.
"The fabrics in the store are prone to snagging. If you have hangnails on your hands, your nails are too long, or your nails are not trimmed smoothly, it is easy to ruin a piece of fabric."
"The materials used by Patriarch Jiang are all the best in Dragon Country, all handmade. The embroidery on them is also hand-embroidered by a master of intangible cultural heritage. When combined, the cost per meter is nearly 600,000."
Jiang Li: “…”
Do you have to be so exaggerated?
Rong Qingluo curled his lips and smiled, "Of course, there is a premium. But the craftsmanship of Master Jiang, a master of intangible cultural heritage embroidery, is worth the price."
"The Rong family's existing embroidered fabrics are all supplied to the Jiang family. Every year, they purchase some from several intangible cultural heritage embroidery masters as inventory."
"Ordinary materials without any tattoo or embroidery are supplied to other customers."
Jiang Li nodded.
Since it was a rule set by the ancestors, and Jiang Li really liked the craftsmanship of Rong's Embroidery Workshop, he naturally would not terminate the cooperation with her.
"Who made the decision in the first place?" Jiang Li asked curiously.
There is no way. The clothes of the head of the Jiang family have been accumulated over the years and are not a small amount of money.
"Nearly a thousand years." Rong Qingluo said, "It was originally decided by the heads of the two families, and it has been passed down in later times. Of course, the price the Rong family gave to the Jiang family was the cost price."
"Master Jiang, are you dissatisfied with the clothes I made?"
Jiang Li shook his head. "Of course not. I really like your craftsmanship. Whether it's the material itself or the workmanship, it's very comfortable."
The smile in Rong Qingluo's eyes deepened. "My design and production costs are not included in this. The Rong family embroidery workshop has never made a penny more than the Jiang family."
This surprised Jiang Li quite a bit.
She slid her fingers across her phone, searching for information about Rong's Embroidery Workshop.
Last year, a certain movie queen wore a dress made by Rong Qingluo to attend the Golden Dragon Awards ceremony, one of the three major film festivals in Dragon Country, and became the most popular red carpet queen that night.
According to the article, the price of that suit was as high as 12 million...
"Really?" She held the article in front of Rong Qingluo.
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