After the marriage, the strong beauty became rich and busy raising children

Chapter 300 No? She's Going to Prove It!

Gu Errong came back soon, put a few thin sheets of red grid paper and a ballpoint pen in front of Guan Youshuang, and said, "These are all they have. Do you think they can be used?"

"Okay." Guan Youshuang took the pen and started drawing circles on it.

Gu Errong:? ?

What is this new embroidery method?

Soon, Guan Youshuang pushed the paper and pen to him: "It's your turn."

"What?"

"Let's play Gobang. I'll have the black pieces and you'll have the white pieces."

Gu Errong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Aren't you going to design the blueprint? Why are you drawing Gobang?"

"I just momentarily thought these squares looked like a chessboard."

"This is a ballpoint pen, but there's no eraser. How do I play with it?"

"You're so stupid," Guan Youshuang took the ballpoint pen, "Just put a cross on it."

As expected of a century-old shop, the snacks they ordered were not served until the thin paper was densely covered with circles and crosses.

The fragrant aroma hit her in the face, and Guan Youshuang couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

There was a faucet installed at the entrance of the store. Gu Errong went out to wash his hands, and then considerately helped Guan Youshuang tear the roast chicken.

The person who just said he was not hungry now eats like he hasn't eaten for days, wolfing down the food.

Gu Errong smiled and said, "Slow down, don't choke."

Guan Youshuang chewed the meat and mumbled, "It's so delicious. I've never eaten such delicious roast chicken before."

"Then let's buy a few more when we go home." Gu Errong put another chicken leg on Guan Youshuang's plate and said, "I have a meeting later in the evening. Do you want to go with me or go back to the hotel?"

"Go back to the hotel."

"Okay, go to bed early and don't open the door if anyone knocks. I'll be back around 9:30 to 10. Call me if you have anything."

"Just go about your business. Don't worry, your wife is not a fool."

The two of them were so sweet and loving that the young couple at the next table were very envious.

The girl looked at her boyfriend who was only concerned with eating, snorted, pouted and whispered: "Look at that brother, he's handsome and considerate."

The boy glanced at Guan Youshuang and the others and whispered, "If you were as pretty as that sister, I would also be happy to tear a chicken leg for you."

The girl stood up immediately: "What do you mean? That's not what you said when you asked me to date you."

"Okay, it's just a joke, what's the big deal? Sit down, there are so many people watching you."

"Hmph, I won't eat it anymore. Go eat it yourself."

The girl turned and left.

"Hey, you, what are you doing? There's still so much left."

The boy chased after him.

As soon as the seat for the young couple was taken, two aunties who were about 50 years old came over.

After ordering, the two started chatting.

The lady with the perm said: "The prizes for this year's intangible cultural heritage handicraft competition are really rich, including cash and home appliances."

The short-haired auntie sitting opposite her smiled and nodded: "Yes, our Lao Li is not at home, otherwise I would have asked him to attend."

"Have you heard?" The permed-haired lady lowered her voice, "I heard that Zhang Xiuping also wants to participate."

"Are you kidding me? What is she participating in? What skills does she have?"

"Oh, can't I just embroider a few flowers? How dare you dream of winning an award for that? It's really hilarious."

The two couldn't help laughing.

Guan Youshuang found the voice very harsh.

"Compared to woodworking, shadow puppetry, etc., who would pay attention to that crappy embroidery? Besides, what kind of skill is embroidery? Which woman can't do it?"

"That's right, you really overestimate your own abilities. Forget it, this kind of competition has nothing to do with us."

Guan Youshuang clapped her hands and stood up.

"What's wrong?" Gu Errong asked.

"I'm ready to go back."

Gu Errong looked at the mutton and beef skewers that had not been touched: "There are still so many left to eat, don't you want to eat them?"

"No, I have to go back to drawing. I finally got some inspiration."

"Okay, let's take it back."

Sitting in the taxi, Guan Youshuang said nothing and kept looking out the window.

Why do you say embroidery cannot be considered a skill?

She insists on conquering everyone with embroidery!

Gu Errong knew that she must be thinking about something, so he didn't disturb her.

As soon as she returned to the hotel, Guan Youshuang rushed to the table and started painting without even having time to change her shoes.

Just now, she had already thought about the embroidery theme for this competition. She would choose Baifeng's landmark building - Baifeng Suspension Bridge.

She wants to embroider a suspension bridge in winter.

"Then I'll go to the meeting first. Don't work too hard and go to bed early." Gu Errong placed a glass of water in front of Guan Youshuang.

Guan Youshuang moved the pen in her hand quickly without raising her head: "Well, go ahead."

She first sketched the outline of the Baifeng Suspension Bridge on paper, with the two ends of the bridge connecting the mountains and a frozen river under the bridge.

In order to ensure that the subsequent embroidery can go more smoothly, she carefully depicts every detail on the drawing. Every cable on the bridge and every snowflake are clearly visible.

She chose the best perspective to show the entire suspension bridge and the surrounding scenery, making the viewer feel as if they were there.

After doing all this, Guan Youshuang rubbed her sore neck and looked out the window. The night had enveloped the entire city. She looked at the time and it was already past nine forty.

Gu Errong hasn't come back yet.

Guan Youshuang sent a text message, and Gu Errong replied that they were discussing a plan temporarily and might be back a little late.

Guan Youshuang felt a little hungry. The beef and lamb skewers she had just packed were still on the table. Although they were cold, it did not affect their deliciousness.

After Guan Youshuang finished eating most of the meal, she sat down at the table again.

Time is running out and she can't afford to waste it.

She felt as if she had returned to her previous life, when she was developing the Lexue live broadcast system.

I immerse myself in it every day, forgetting to eat and sleep.

Fortunately, the results were worthy of her efforts. As soon as the Lexue live broadcast system was launched, it caused a huge sensation in the industry, and some large companies even spent huge sums of money to purchase this system.

In this life, although she cannot develop in the technology industry due to limited resources, she is a strong-willed person. Her principle in doing things is to either not do it or do it to the best of her ability and try her best. She will not regret it even if the result is not satisfactory.

Thinking of this, Guan Youshuang suddenly felt full of energy.

Tonight, her goal was to print the drawing on cloth and complete the color matching.

Tomorrow, we will officially enter the embroidery stage.

Guan Youshuang took out the cloth and rubbing tools from the suitcase and started to work.

Due to time constraints, her work is not very large, measuring 30*20.

But precisely because it is small, it is actually more complicated to make a rubbing.

Guan Youshuang was very focused, afraid of making mistakes in every detail.

Time passed as she concentrated.

When Gu Errong came back, it was already past one in the morning. During this time, he sent several messages to Guan Youshuang, but the latter never replied. He thought she was asleep.

I saw Guan Youshuang still busy at the table, which was filled with various embroidery tools and threads.

He walked over and said distressedly: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"