Pierre left. In the store, Oulang held the box with both hands and looked down at the handkerchiefs in the box. He couldn't recover for a long time. Others looked at Oulang who rarely lost his temper from time to time. They looked at each other and finally Xi Jie Walked over.
"Hey, brother, what's wrong? What did the old man get?" Xi Jie stretched his head and looked into the box.
Ou Lang raised his head, looked at Xi Jie, and put the box in front of him to make it easier for him to see what was inside.
"ah…"
After Xi Jie saw what was inside, he let out a short scream, and immediately covered his mouth. He looked around in panic, and found that no one had noticed them. He immediately covered the box and whispered, "What are you doing?" "Why don't you hide this thing! What if others see it? This thing... is a priceless treasure, my God..." Xi Jie swallowed and held the edge of the box tightly. There is only one in the museum, and there is one here. There are so many, oh, what should I do? Will it attract the prying eyes of planet thieves and the attention of some people
Ou Lang had come back to his senses at this time. He looked at the panicked Xi Jie and smiled. His expression just now should be similar to Xi Jie's. I wonder if Xi Jie's jaw would be shocked after he said what the old man said. Lose.
"What did you say! Say it again!!!"
Xi Jie's eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief, his heart pounding.
Ou Lang picked up the box and turned around to ask someone to hang up these handkerchiefs. "You heard right, the old man asked to hang these handkerchiefs. If you don't believe me, you can ask the old man. I also want to know what the old man thinks." "
"Really...really?" Xi Jie swallowed and stared closely at the box in Ou Lang's arms.
"No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, come here!" Ou Lang ignored Xi Jie and called to the three intelligent robots that were doing the cleaning.
"Supervisor, what are your orders?" Three intelligent robots came over and asked respectfully.
"Hang these next to those pictures." Oulang pointed to the pictures on the roof.
"Okay, supervisor!" Robot No. 1 took the box over, and together with Robot No. 2 and No. 3, they hung up the contents in the box.
“…”
Suddenly, there was a silence in the store. Everyone raised their heads, opened their mouths and stared at the top of the roof.
"Come on... come on, come on, come on, come on robots!"
Xi Jie said nervously. After he came to his senses, he saw robots No. 1, No. 2 and No. 3 hanging embroidery on the roof. He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. "No, no, we have to increase our defense facilities. We must Don’t tell the Zong family, give us a protective cover to cover the embroidery, what if someone steals it?”
The others came to their senses one after another under Xi Jie's shouts, and were all shocked. What did they see? Is this embroidery from ancient times? This kind of thing has only been seen in museums. Is this... is this true? Could it be fake? But the fake ones are not so exquisite...
Xin Ren couldn't help but walked under the handkerchief that had just been hung up and looked at it carefully, "Really... this is real, and it's more exquisite than the one in the museum. Oulang, where did you get this?"
Oulang came over and looked at the boxy handkerchiefs hanging next to each picture on the roof. The patterns on the handkerchiefs were more vivid and three-dimensional than the pictures next to them.
"This is what Xinxin made. I brought it here and hung it in the store to add a touch of glamor to the opening tomorrow." Ou Lang was also very shocked, not at the embroidery, but at the fact that Xinxin could actually make these things. It's a craft that has been lost for thousands of years, but Xin Xin actually knows it, and can embroider it so well.
Ou Lang just sent a special message to Mu Qingxin, confirming again whether to hang these handkerchiefs in the store, and asking about the provenance of these handkerchiefs.
The results obtained were certain, and they were really the handkerchiefs embroidered by Xinxin. Suddenly, Oulang felt infinite admiration in his heart. He was thinking, is there anything in this world that Xinxin can't do? Xinxin can do it better than them. There are so many.
That night, for these embroideries, everyone sat in the hall, looking up at the embroidery above their heads. All the robot detectives were busy patrolling all night, and micro-monitors were added on the roof. There are many, almost a handkerchief and a miniature monitor, just to prevent them from being stolen.
Everyone just fell asleep in the hall with their heads raised.
Early the next morning, after Mu Qingxin made a simple meal for everyone, everyone got ready and set off to Linglang Street to prepare for the opening ceremony.
Mu Qingxin was excited. Today she wore a pink dress, a matching pink hat, and two pigtails. She looked more like a doll. In the morning, Mu Qingxin went downstairs. Dongfang Ling hugged her and refused to let go. She kept shouting, "Baby...baby...such a cute baby...".
Others also looked at Mu Qingxin with joy, but their faces were more filled with pride and pride. Their baby was so cute!
On such a special day today, everyone was dressed energetically. Mu Zhaohui waved his hand, "Let's go!" Everyone boarded the aircraft and headed for Linglang Street.
Sitting on the aircraft, Dongfang Ling kept holding Mu Qingxin's hand, "Xinxin, you look good dressed up. You should dress like this in the future!" After saying that, he turned on the optical brain and took a photo of Mu Qingxin.
"Ah?" Suddenly being targeted by the light brain, Mu Qingxin didn't react and was a little stunned.
"Lingling, do you want to take a photo? I haven't posed yet. I'll pose and you can take the photo!"
Dongfang Ling shook his head, "No, no, this is very good!" Oh, it's so cute! Dongfang Ling looked at Xin Xin in the photo, with a dazed and cute look on her face, a confused and innocent look on her face, oh my, so cute.
Dongfang Ling immediately posted it.
Please call me Queen: My heart is so cute, oh, I can’t bear it, I can’t bear it, it’s so cute, I really want to make her small and put it in my pocket and carry it with me! ! ! (Attach a photo)
"Didi"
Mu Qingxin's reminder sounded. She clicked on the light brain and saw the post from Lingling. She had previously set the accounts of her family and her friends to pay special attention. As soon as the other party posted a post, there would be a prompt.
"..." Mu Qingxin helplessly looked at Lingling's post and the photo of herself. She looked really stupid on it. It was so embarrassing to post it.
Mu Qingxin turned off the optical computer and stopped reading, not daring to read the comments below.
Mu Qingxin took out the handkerchiefs she had embroidered for everyone last night from the space and took them out one by one.
"Gaozu, this is a beautiful, healthy and practical handkerchief embroidered for you. In the future, you should not use that paper anymore, just use this one. I will make a few more for you to use in exchange."