Chang Yuling's inner pain and emotional sadness undoubtedly stemmed from the Chang family's concern that there would be no successors and that she would lose her talent.

This is a common problem in the art industry in Beijing in this era.

At present, almost all the old craftsmen in the art industry in Beijing are worried about this kind of thing.

On the one hand, their carefully crafted products are difficult to sell at a high price due to the monopoly acquisition by the foreign trade department.

No factory would like to make something like this that will make it more and more expensive.

What's more, now the country has let go of independent management rights.

As a factory leader, it is inevitable that we should reduce research and development and no longer invest in it.

On the other hand, the efficiency of mechanized production is much higher than that of handicraft production, and the technical threshold is lower.

Opening a machine to sell low-end goods can increase sales and make more money. Young workers in the factory are too lazy to learn skills and are willing to use machines to make low-end products.

Of course, the factory no longer supports veteran artists taking apprentices, as apprentices waste manpower.

This has resulted in today’s old craftsmen becoming a complete drag on various factories.

They are no longer valued or respected, and almost all of them retire with disappointment.

All in all, without the existence of Ning Weimin, I am afraid that almost the entire art industry in Beijing would focus on how to make quick money.

No one cares whether skills will be lost or skills will be discontinued.

It is even less likely to see market saturation and vicious competition in the future.

I am afraid that in the end, only when they are stuck with products that cannot be sold due to a single variety and outdated designs, can they wake up and understand how stupid they are.

But by that time, it's too late to regret it.

Watching those machines with a sad face and regretting them in a hurry should be a tragedy that most manufacturers in the industrial art industry cannot avoid or avoid.

Fortunately, Ning Weimin changed some things.

He finally reborn a few street factories, and by picking up the slack from large state-owned factories, he laid the foundation for future development.

He finally saved the possibility of inheriting traditional crafts and technologies such as brocade boxes, silk sculptures, palace lanterns, wall paintings, utensils, and antique porcelain.

At least it can give Chang Yuling something to rely on and prevent Grape Chang from becoming extinct in the world.

At least Jiang Sanchang, who is retired at home, can barely maintain his last bit of dignity in front of his family and neighbors.

On this day, Jiang Sanchang participated in the feast in a small car in high spirits, and went home in a small car after being full of food and wine.

His mood should be described by the sentence "The spring breeze is so exciting that the horse's hoof is broken, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

Thanks to Jiang's skills, he was exposed in front of so many art colleagues and received a bonus. He originally wanted to come back and talk to his wife.

But he never expected that as soon as he entered the courtyard at noon, he discovered something strange at the door of his house.

There were actually people blocking the door of his house, demanding money and people in a loud voice.

They clamored to force their family to hand over the person, or else they would give them money.

The people in the capital were so good that all the neighbors in the courtyard gathered in front of his house to watch the fun.

Needless to say, Jiang Sanchang knew intuitively that it was probably his unscrupulous son who caused the trouble.

This immediately wiped out his good mood.

I was anxious and ashamed, and I began to blame my family members for their ignorance.

Why do you have to stand out at the door? This is not a slap in the face of the Jiang family.

The dignity I earned during the day was all gone now.

At this time, what Jiang Sanchang was thinking was, no matter what happened.

You have to say something nice and invite people into the room to talk first. It's too ugly to make a fuss. Is there anything we can't discuss carefully?

But he didn't expect a child's frightened cry, calling grandma and mother with all his strength, which made him lose his temper.

Originally, I wanted to be more cautious and polite, and ask the neighbor in front of me to get out of the way.

As a result, the situation was chaotic, and it turned into a desperate situation, pulling people in with a white face and forcing them in.

When he finally squeezed in and took a look, he immediately felt angry.

Because as expected, one of the three young men blocking the door of his house was grabbing the back of his struggling grandson's neck and refusing to let go.

The leader next to him was still trying to scare him.

"It's no use calling me grandma or mom. Either your family has to hand over your father, or your family has to give you money! Don't talk nonsense! Choose quickly!"

That's Jiang Sanchang's grandson!

Our tradition originally emphasizes "carrying children but not grandchildren, loving children in the next generation".

You can forget that your son is a bastard, but your grandson is a good boy with both good character and academic performance.

In particular, the grandson of the Jiang family is still a good youngster who likes cooking utensils, and is the only hope of the Jiang family.

Is there anyone who is not impatient, old Chiang Kai-shek?

He clenched his fists, stared, and roared like a lion.

"Let go! Why are you holding our child? Tell me if you have anything to do! I am the child's grandfather!"

This sound works, not to mention that the grandmother and mother who were at a loss for the child now have a backbone.

When the child saw Jiang Sanchang, it was as if he had seen a savior. He cried and said that these people were going to kidnap him.

The young man holding the child smiled instead, "Kidnapping? We didn't kidnap you. We caught you because you two wanted to run away. No, your father ran away, so we caught you. But we also

I didn’t beat you. Why don’t I take you home? Your family and neighbors are all here now, so let’s just comment and deal with it in front of everyone.”

Jiang Sanchang ignored this and his eyes turned red.

"You put the child away first before talking about anything else. Even if you have a thousand reasons or ten thousand reasons, you can't treat our children like this!"

As soon as he said this, the kind-hearted neighbors also helped him.

"Yes, you young men have found someone's house and come to their door. Why are you still holding on to their children's necks? They can't run away? Why don't you just talk to them if you have something to say?"

"That's right, it's bright and sunny, even if you want to be reasonable, you can't do it this way. Look how scared you are for other people's children."

"Hey, hey, hey, I said, let go now. You are bullying the younger. He is such a child, and his body has not yet grown. How can he bear the pressure on his head like this?"

It was about to arouse public outrage, and these three boys thought it was nothing.

After looking at each other in confusion, the leader winked, and the one holding the child finally let go.

The child immediately jumped into his mother's arms.

Jiang Sanchang's wife felt heartbroken when she saw that the back of the child's neck was bruised.

At that time, he started shouting, "Oh, how cruel are you guys? Look at the way our children were choked. Their necks are turning purple."

Those headed by the three young men were afraid that public opinion would completely turn against the Chiang family, so they hurriedly defended themselves.

"Hey, don't protect your family. Do you know what they did? Steal!"

The last word was so good that none of the neighbors could speak.

Because the most hated thing these days is a thief. If you find a thief on the street, you should be beaten to death out of anger.

This is the general consensus.

The child's grandmother and biological mother immediately felt guilty.

But Jiang Sanchang didn't believe that his grandson would do such a thing, so he asked what was going on.

The leader said that he lived in a simple building not far from here.

I don’t have much hobbies in my life. Apart from drinking and playing cards, I like to raise pigeons and am a pigeon fan.

But recently I found that I kept losing pigeons, and I lost several of them one after another.

At first he thought he was unlucky because the pigeons he released met pigeons from someone nearby.

My own pigeons were swarmed and taken over by other people's pigeons.

But the day before yesterday, he suddenly discovered that even his prize-winning pigeons were missing.

This made him feel that something was wrong, so he quickly called some friends to help him keep an eye on the bird market at the nearby morning market.

Sure enough, today someone discovered Jiang Sanchang's son and grandson carrying a bird cage on a bicycle in the market, selling the lost famous prize-winning pigeon.

Once the owner got the information, he led his people to stop it. It was a common practice of stealing stolen goods and catching them simultaneously.

It's a pity that he was so angry and reckless at the time that he cursed in advance when arresting people.

Jiang Sanchang's son, Jiang Guoqiang, was extremely alert. At that time, he pushed the bird cage into the back seat of the car, pushed the bicycle, and beckoned his son to run away.

As a result, the guy pedaled away on his own, but Jiang Sanchang's grandson missed a step because he was too honest and failed to react, and was caught by the wrist.

That's what happened today.

Nothing else, they came to the door with their children just to claim compensation.

Either the Jiang family should quickly collect 500 yuan to compensate for the pigeons he lost.
To be continued...