In fact, the manager of Linglong Pavilion had talked to her before and wanted her to stay in Linglong Pavilion.
As soon as you graduate, you can be promoted to the master of Linglong Pavilion.
A serious garment maker is not an apprentice.
Wen Juan was once confused and even a little shaken.
After all, not all apprentices in Linglong Pavilion are qualified to become masters in the end.
Moreover, with Zhao's connections, she will not be ostracized in Linglong Pavilion.
"When the results of this embroidery conference come out, I will go to the south," she said.
It is true that the title of Master of Linglong Pavilion is very tempting, but many nights when Wen Juan was lying in bed alone, she also thought about what her future would be like.
What exactly does she want?
And just when she was wavering, something happened that completely calmed Wen Juan down.
She knows what she wants.
She wants to succeed and no longer be looked down upon by others.
That day, she encountered heavy rain on her way home from get off work. While taking shelter from the rain, she met the son of an old customer, who offered to take her home.
Wen Juan knew that he was a university teacher, and she had always admired these cultured people, so when he came to the store with his mother and sister, she had a good impression of him.
Moreover, this sudden rain seems unlikely to stop for a while.
Wen Juan agreed.
Who would have known that it was such a fate? A few days later, when Wen Juan was preparing to participate in the embroidery and clothing competition project, she went to the library to search for information, and she unexpectedly met that man again.
University teacher Bae Yongjun.
Pei Yongjun was quite surprised to see Wen Juan again.
Seeing the book about embroidery in her hand, he asked, "Are you looking for a book about this?"
"Well," Wen Juan looked at the book in her hand and smiled, "it seems there are not many books on this subject."
She finally found one, but it was obviously not what she wanted.
"I have a few books about this at home," Pei Yongjun said, "If you need it..."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Juan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Really?" she asked hopefully, "Can I see it?"
"It's okay if it's inconvenient." She added hurriedly.
"There's nothing inconvenient," Pei Yongjun smiled, "It's just that my mother owns those books. I'll ask her when I get back."
"Thank you then." Wen Juan said gratefully, "It doesn't matter if Madam disagrees."
"You are promoting our country's culture, and my mother should be very supportive." Pei Yongjun said with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you." Wen Juan said gratefully.
The two of them agreed on a time to wait for a reply, and when Wen Juan arrived at the agreed library after get off work the next afternoon, Pei Yongjun was indeed waiting for her there.
"What about these two books?" he said, pointing to the books in front of him.
Wen Juan did not read in a hurry, but sat down and wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and then opened the book carefully.
It's traditional Chinese characters.
At first glance, it looks like it's very old.
If others can lend it to her, they trust her, so cherish it.
"Are you okay?" Pei Yongjun asked.
Wen Juan shook her head, "I plan to read here."
I have to read it when I go back. The atmosphere of this library is pretty good.
"It just so happens that I also want to read a book," Pei Yongjun pointed at the book and said, "There are many traditional Chinese characters in them. If you don't know them or don't understand them, you can ask me."
"Will it affect you?" Wen Juan said gratefully.
"No," Pei Yongjun smiled, "I teach Chinese and I like studying these very much."
Wen Juan nodded seriously.
The country has been advocating the use of simplified Chinese characters since the 1950s, and Wen Juan really didn't recognize many of the traditional Chinese characters.
If it weren't for Bae Yongjun's explanation, her book would really be unreadable.
"You know so much." Wen Juan said with admiration.
"You know more about embroidery than me." Pei Yongjun said, and then added, "Wen Juan, I shouldn't be much older than you..."
Wen Juan looked at him blankly.
"So, can you remove that honorific?" Bae Yongjun said with a smile, "It will make me feel very old."
"No," Wen Juan explained hurriedly, "I...I did that out of respect for you."
"But I think he will be very old."
"Then I...I won't say anything anymore." Wen Juan stuttered.
Pei Yongjun first brought her two books, and Wen Juan read them for a week before digesting them.
I probably have some ideas in my mind, but they are still not clear.
Later, Pei Yongjun found another book for her. This time the book not only had an introduction to traditional Chinese characters, but also had patterns, which made Wen Juan unable to put it down.
She even took a lot of notes.
"Thank you so much." Wen Juan said gratefully after finally reading the book.
"How do you want to thank me?" Pei Yongjun said with a smile.
Wen Juan was stunned for a moment, then said, "How about I treat you to dinner?"
"What do you like to eat?" she said.
The man smiled and said, "Anything is fine."
So, Wen Juan gritted her teeth and thought about treating Gu Nuan to a meal at his private restaurant.
Unexpectedly, the man smiled, pointed to a noodle shop not far away and said, "The pork rib noodles at that restaurant are pretty good, why don't you go there."
Wen Juan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the hygiene of that noodle shop is average, the noodles are really delicious.
The most important thing is that the price is very suitable, which makes Wen Juan treat guests with much less pressure.
Such a good person.
Wen Juan thought to herself, how could she be so virtuous as to know such a person?
Thinking about it this way, I feel like it would be too petty to treat me to a meal of pork ribs noodles.
"Otherwise, treat me to a big meal after you win the prize." Pei Yongjun said.
"Okay." Wen Juan nodded firmly.
Because of these preparations, Wen Juan actually won the prize in the competition.
Although it was only the third prize, the first two winners were relatively well-known masters in the industry.
For someone like Wen Juan who can stand out at such a young age, she has a promising future.
For a time, many people offered her olive branches.
But Wen Juan didn't agree.
Although, she knew that she could not stay in Linglong Pavilion forever.
But at this time, Wen Juan was not thinking about venturing outside, she even wanted to stand at a higher position.
Until that day, she invited Pei Yongjun to have dinner at Gu Nuan's private restaurant.
I accidentally bumped into a woman.
Bae Yongjun's aunt happened to be eating there too.
When he saw the two of them, he frowned and immediately asked someone to investigate Wen Juan's origins.
This is what happened next.
It was precisely because of these things that Wen Juan made the decision to go to the south.
"If you have thought about it, then go ahead and do it boldly."
"grandmother……"
"I will take care of grandma," Gu Nuan said.
"Go," Mrs. Zhao looked at her lovingly and said, "If you have time, grandma will go south to see you."