Jiang He didn't feel that his thoughts were inappropriate at all.
In her opinion, doing things well is the most important thing. As for riding a three-wheeler, driving an electric three-wheeler, or building a Wuling Hongguang, all can be changed according to needs.
From another point of view, Xu Qing had to admit that he was not as good as Jiang He, at least let him step on three rounds to sell flowers, he couldn't do it. Or selling anything else is the same, such as riding three wheels, I resist from the bottom of my heart.
In this woman's cognition, everything is practical, and the needs are brought to the extreme, and she never cares about anything else.
shame? She really doesn't have this kind of awareness. Perhaps, except for begging, all things that can be earned by working with her own hands are the same to her, and there is no distinction between high and low.
If you meet acquaintances, you may be very happy to say hello, and then talk about your own flowers—Xu Qing thought for a while that if he met a classmate on the street, he would die immediately.
—Yo, isn’t this Master Qing? I haven't seen you for a few days, why is it so long
Yes, there is nothing wrong with earning money through your own labor. There are no grades in occupations, only talents have them, but the concepts cultivated in modern society since childhood are hard to change.
Xu Qing reflected on himself, thought he was transparent enough, but now he found that he was not as transparent as an ancient person.
"Succulents sell well. Nowadays, people like this kind of small plants that are easy to grow and don't take up space. Like Chlorophytum, succulents are not as easy to sell..."
Jiang He nodded her chin and looked around her pile of flowers and plants, talking about her plan, hoping that Xu Qing, a modern native, would give reasonable suggestions.
"There are also roses, lilies, carnations, and baby's breath. These are representative, and they are often bought on holidays or by certain groups of people, so they have to be prepared."
"If you want to open a store, you don't have to think about these things. The more varieties the better." Xu Qing put her newly bought flower pots and seeds in suspense, watered them with the shower, and said, "You can't just open a store with only a few that are easy to sell. .”
"Shouldn't it be enough to only sell what's easy to sell?"
"It's not that simple. When we go out to eat and drink milk tea, the menu is not only ready to sell. Choose as many as possible. Hmm...
Simply put, although I will definitely buy what I like when I enter the store, if there is only this one I like alone in the store, I may not go in at all outside. "
"That's it." Jiang He thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense.
"What's more, you also like to grow flowers."
"I prefer farming."
"When I get rich in the future, I will rent a piece of mountain for you to plant. You can grow tea, sweet potatoes, and medicinal herbs. You can grow whatever you want."
It's a pity, if the heroine lives in the end of the world, has planting skills, and becomes a farmer, she will die happily. .
Xu Qing felt that the happiness that Jiang He reaped while farming and weeding was probably similar to the drama he watched first, the kind that was very excited and satisfied, and it was really easy to support.
After a friendly negotiation between the two, Jiang He had already packaged up the Chinese and mathematics books and threw them to the scrap yard in the first two months. She stepped on a skateboard and turned into a windy girl, leaving only a happy back for Xu Qing.
Then find a training class to learn how to grow flowers—the process of finding a training class is very bumpy, the advertisement is very good, and more than half of the actual course is a stack of materials, and then talk about the site selection, decoration, operation and management of the flower shop...
pit.
If you want to join, it's okay to learn, but the problem is that joining will bring this kind of training.
If you do it yourself, it's even more useless to learn... You don't even talk about a purchase channel, cost control, let alone craftsmanship.
There are also those styles that look tall but are actually useless, such as Sogetsu flower art, Baroque style...
When people enter the store, they won't say, "Boss, bring me a bunch of Sogetsu-style flowers."
If Xu Qing wasn't on the side, Jiang He didn't know how many pits he would have to go into to find what he wanted.
After many considerations, and with the help of Xu Qing, she finally clarified her needs—to learn how to grow flowers.
Instead of learning to do flower business.
Jiang He originally liked to grow flowers, so he came up with the idea of selling flowers. If it's just for selling flowers, it's better to play her game well.
Different flowers have different breeding methods. For example, rhododendrons cannot be placed in a closed room, orchids should be soaked in pots, cyclamen cannot be watered directly, and phalaenopsis cannot break aerial roots...
Selection of various fertilizers, calcium fertilizer to expand the ball, potassium fertilizer to strengthen the stem, phosphorus fertilizer to promote flowers...
There is no training class in Jiangcheng that teaches this.
So Xu Qing could only become a teacher, looking for materials, videos and pdfs from various places, and studying with Jiang He in his spare time, and he was responsible for solving Jiang He's problems... Who called him Teacher Xu
After learning, Jiang He discovered that planting flowers is not easy at all—it can be studied for half a lifetime.
The flowering period is not spring, summer, autumn and winter, but simply temperature, light, and humidity-related conditions. If the goal is reached, winter flowers can bloom in summer, and summer flowers can also bloom in three winters.
Artificially creating the environment and conditions, storing nutrients through fertilization, and creating temperature differences between day and night can control the flowering period.
Jiang He embraced great enthusiasm. Unlike when he was studying, this time he was eager for knowledge from the bottom of his heart.
Xu Qing also suddenly discovered that Jiang He, who tends flowers and plants, is more charming than when she was studying. She seems to have found the ultimate goal of life, and she is so serious and focused in every move.
So Gong Ping found out that she had disappeared.
I haven't seen him for more than a month, and when we saw him again, Jiang He's belly was already obvious, which made Gong Ping amazed.
Seeing her friend's belly getting bigger was different from seeing other pregnant women. She put her hands on Jiang He's belly and felt it carefully.
"Big belly woman, how do you feel?"
"It's annoying, and it's not convenient to turn over."
Jiang He didn't have the look of leaning on his waist when he was in front of Xu Qing, standing there in a black shirt, with his hands in his pockets, still rustling,
After more than a month, Gong Ping hasn't changed much, only her hairstyle has changed again, from long hair to shawl, which looks much neater.
"The doctor said they were twins." Jiang He raised his eyebrows and shared this happy event.
"Amazing!" Gong Ping was taken aback, she didn't expect Jiang He to be so capable of giving birth, two at a time, "Twins or twins?"
"I don't know. The doctor didn't tell me, and we didn't ask."
"I won't tell you if you ask, unless you stuff a red envelope." Gong Ping guessed.
Jiang He doesn't care about this issue, both men and women are hers, they are all raised by Xu Qing, "Anyway, you know it from birth, what do you do with that money for nothing."
"I bought a car so I don't have to run around on a skateboard."
Gong Ping shook the key in her hand, she also told Jiang He about a happy event, then took Jiang He over, raised her head and said, "Take you for a ride?"
"Can you drive?" Jiang He expressed doubts.
"Nonsense, your driving skills are good."
"What kind of car is this? It seems bigger than Xu Qing's."
"Volvo, it's more expensive than his... If it's first-hand, I own it second-hand, and it was eliminated from a friend."
Gong Ping got into the car and fastened her seat belt, touched the steering wheel and said, "I'm afraid of death, nothing can happen to me being so beautiful, so I paid a lot of money to buy it."
"Very strong?"
"Very strong."
"Hmm..." Jiang He wanted to take a picture to see if it was really strong, but thinking about it, this is Gong Ping's baby, so he gave up.
Might be really solid...
Gong Ping, who is very good at driving, drove the car on the road, which was slower than Xu Qing's speed when Jiang He was looking at the house.
"Why are we so slow?"
"It's already fast!" Gong Ping looked at Lu intently, "Where are you going?"
"I don't know, didn't you say go for a ride?"
"I didn't think about it..."
Driving out with my little sister, I couldn't go to the next street to have a cup of milk tea and go back. Gong Ping drove forward for a while, still thinking about where to go.
"West city field?" Jiang He suggested.
"What's there?" Gong Ping asked, ready to turn.
"There is wild land."
"?"
Gong Ping was thinking wrong, and suspected that Jiang He was molesting herself.
I can't tolerate her not wanting to be crooked, what are the two women doing in the wild in broad daylight
"There will be some flowers and plants in the wild. I remember the last time I passed by with Xu Qing and saw a large field of flowers. I don't know their names. Let's go and have a look."
"Oh, that's it." Gong Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you addicted to planting flowers?"
"Idle is idle, and you don't know where to go." Jiang He said casually, feeling in the car to see, this kind of bigger car is quite good.
"West City is pretty good, take the pregnant woman to breathe the fresh air."
Gong Ping drove towards the west city in a silver car. Now that Jiang He's belly was getting bigger, the two of them were no longer suitable for fishing activities, and they could only drive to the mall for shopping, and could no longer be on the street like before. Press the road on a skateboard.
"When will you find a boyfriend?"
"I don't know either. I have to go to the mountain to ask for a lottery and see where my boyfriend is."
"Could it be too homey?"
"It doesn't matter whether you live in a house or not. In fact, I know a lot of people, but they are not suitable." Gong Ping sighed, her friends who were younger than her were all planning to become mothers, and she was still single.
"Which one is suitable? I'll help you pay attention when I have time."
Jiang He volunteered.
"You're older than me." Gong Ping said disdainfully.
"But I have Xu Qing, he knows a lot of people, like that computer seller, his name is Li... Li or something, they are all his friends."
"Forget it, it depends on fate. If you can't force it, you will meet a suitable boyfriend when fate comes. If fate doesn't come, you can accompany me to change frequency."
Gong Ping scratched the corners of her eyes, and drove to the edge of the West City. As the traffic flow dwindled, she drove more easily.
She still has a little memory of Xu Qing's friend, who went to the store more than once, and later she would go there to buy anything she needs. She has long hair and is very enthusiastic every time, but she never thinks about it.
Now at an age that is neither awkward nor awkward, and in a state of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment, she has no idea other than waiting for fate.
"I don't like young puppies, and I don't need rich old men. I'm just short of a close eye. If you really can't meet them, it's fine to be single like this."
"Little milk dog?" Jiang He was puzzled.
"Wow woof."
"..."
The wilderness of the Xicheng District is indeed desolate. There are crops in the North City, but here is a wild land with overgrown weeds. It is approaching November, and there is no verdant vegetation in spring and summer. It is a bit desolate.
Jiang He got out of the car and walked around. He hadn't been in the wild for a long time, and the open space was particularly comfortable.
Gong Ping couldn't help but be terrified when she saw her walking like a breeze, "Slow down! I've never seen such a lively pregnant woman."
While chattering, Jiang He wanted to squat down but it was inconvenient, so he decided not to squat down.
"It should be this one. When Xu Qing drove over last time, there was a big clump. It was booming. It was very beautiful. I wanted to come over and have a look, but I forgot." She gestured with regret, "I just remembered it today. , is gone."
"Dig one and plant it again next year." Gong Ping clapped her hands and went back to the car to get a plastic bag.
"Do you have a shovel in your car?"
"...Just pull it out and I'll take it back to see if I can feed it."
Gong Ping roughly grabbed the stem and leaf and pulled it out. With some soil attached, she wrapped the root in a bag, "Do you want it?"
"No." Jiang He shook his head, Gong Ping was too violent, "I'll come back with a shovel when I have time."
"Trouble... I used to dig soil, but now I dig flowers, we two whores for nothing."
A breeze blew in the desolate field, Gong Ping put the bag back on the car, looked up, Jiang He's clothes were blown up by the wind, the two women were digging flowers in this wilderness...
Gong Ping shook her head and smiled, thinking it was interesting that a nerdy person like her would do such a thing.
Every day is so boring, it is more fun to hang out with friends.
Staying in the West City for a while, Gong Ping looked into the distance with her hands behind her back, narrowed her eyes slightly, paused to see that it was still early, and said, "Let's go to Pufang Temple for a walk."
"Ok?"
"boarding."
Gong Ping waved her hand, started the car again, and drove east along the road.
After buying a car, she always wanted to run around, but she was too lazy to go too far. With someone to accompany her, Gong Ping wanted to go everywhere now.
Pufang Temple is on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, before approaching, the powerful bells can already be heard from afar.
Jiang He didn't say anything, and rubbed his stomach, considering whether to believe in this thing for a while.
It doesn't seem to be of any use...
If it really exists, it is useless to believe it temporarily, and if it does not exist, it is also a waste of effort.
"Would you like to burn incense?" Gong Ping asked with a smile, "Pray for blessings, I heard it is very spiritual."
"You can give me the money, and I can pray for you." Jiang He pouted, "Better than them."
The Buddha said to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, and she is already a Buddha.
She practiced much faster than these people. In terms of status, she is equal to those in the offering—and also in terms of body shape. She was too thin before, and now her belly is no different from those with fat heads and big ears. It's a comparison.
"I'm not stupid, so I'm here to ask for a lottery, let's go together?"
"Don't believe this."
"Then come with me."
Gong Ping pulled Jiang He and walked inside. Jiang He really wanted to tell Gong Ping that he was a Buddha. After thinking about it, Gong Ping might not accept the fact that her little sister became a Buddha.
Several monks came to meet them. Jiang He, who realized that she had become a Buddha, did not look at them coldly like she did in Hanshan Temple, but raised her chin and walked past them with a disdainful attitude. She is a Buddha.
The bald heads are inexplicable, why does this big belly woman seem to have a sense of superiority when she comes to worship Buddha
Makes you bald.