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Chapter 454

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Beixiao brought Jiang Nanxi to a big red door.

The tall red gate tower is simple and majestic. There is a plaque on it with two large gilt characters carved on it: Qinyuan.

The big red door with vermilion paint is closed tightly, and below are the steps paved with bluestone.

On both sides of the gate are tall red courtyard walls. However, the color of the courtyard walls has lost its original bright color in the wind and rain, but it reveals the thickness of the years.

Jiang Nanxi was puzzled: "Didn't you tell me to order wedding clothes? Where is this? A park?"

Ye Beixiao held her hand and smiled softly: "This is a private garden, and I own half of the property rights. Come in, and you will know when you get in."

As soon as they walked up the steps, the door opened from the inside, and a girl wearing a floral suspender skirt came out.

She smiled brightly: "Mr. Ye, Miss Jiang, please come inside."

Jiang Nanxi didn't know who this person was, so he nodded politely.

The girl smiled and said: "Miss Jiang, you are much more beautiful than the news. Mr. He Ye, you are a talented man and a beautiful woman."

Jiang Nanxi was a little embarrassed and asked: "Who are you?"

The girl said: "My name is Nayanxi. I am a student of the Fashion Design Department of Anseong University. You can call me Yanxi."

"Okay, Yan Xi. You can call me Nan Xi, our names have the same sound."

"Yes, what a coincidence."

Walking into the gate, there is a patchwork of scenery inside the gate, which extends far into the distance. There are stone roads in the middle, criss-crossing.

A red corridor connects different courtyards.

Ye Beixiao introduced: "Qinyuan is an industry passed down from the ancestors of the Na family. The Na family's ancestors have been making traditional clothes for generations. A few years ago, something happened to the family and the industry could not be maintained, so they had to sell this ancestral house.

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Nayanxi continued: "Thanks to Mr. Ye, he bought half of the property rights, so that our Na family can still live here and inherit the craftsmanship of our ancestors. Mr. Ye also introduced us to many big customers, so we

The business is pretty good.”

Ye Beixiao said: "Na's craftsmanship is all handmade and belongs to intangible cultural heritage. It cannot be lost because of family changes. And this manor also has a history of hundreds of years. Only the Na family lives here.

Keep it as it is and let history continue.”

Jiang Nanxi listened as if listening to a story.

She looked up at him, getting to know him better, and saw a different version of him. It turned out that beneath his cold and domineering appearance, he actually had such a sense of family and country.

Nayanxi led the two people into a courtyard.

The courtyard is very elegant, and you can see simple carvings everywhere. Even the houses have ancient ridges and eaves.

There are two bronze birds on the eaves, spreading their wings and ready to fly.

Those who can have such a large manor and such an elegant house must have ancestors who were either rich or noble.

Entering the house, it is full of modern furnishings.

A middle-aged woman and a young woman stood in the middle of the room, respectfully waiting for the arrival of Ye Beixiao and Jiang Nanxi.

Ye Beixiao introduced: "Nan Xi, this is Mrs. Zhong, the main heir of the Na family. This is the eldest lady of the Na family. Mrs. Zhong, this is my fiancée, Jiang Nan Xi."

That young woman is the eldest lady of the Na family. She looks a bit like Na Yanxi, so she should be a sister.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Beixiao, then quickly lowered her head and smiled at Jiang Nanxi: "Hello, Miss Jiang, my name is Nayanzhi, you can just call me Yanzhi."

Mrs. Zhong smiled and said: "Miss Jiang has a really good frame. She looks good in any clothes. I wonder what style you like?"

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said: "Ah Xiao said that you make traditional costumes, but I don't understand this."

Mrs. Zhong waved her hand to her youngest daughter Nayanxi and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll show you the pattern later to see what you like. Now I'll measure the size for you first."


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