Jiang He did not feel that her idea was inappropriate at all.
In her opinion, the most important thing was to do things well. As for riding a tricycle, driving an electric tricycle, or getting a Wuling Hongguang, it could all be changed according to the needs.
From another point of view, Xu Qing had to admit that he was not as good as Jiang He. At least, he could not ride a tricycle to sell flowers. It was the same to sell anything else, but riding a tricycle was something she resisted from the bottom of her heart.
In this woman's mind, everything was based on practicality. She had to maximize her needs and never cared about anything else.
Embarrassing? She really did not have this kind of consciousness. Perhaps, other than begging, everything that could earn money with one's own hands was the same for Jiang He. There was no difference between good and bad.
If she met someone she knew, she might even greet them happily and talk about her flowers — Xu Qing thought that if she met a classmate on the street while riding a tricycle, she would be killed instantly.
— Hey, isn't this Lady Qing? How come you're so lame in just a few days?
Yes, there was nothing wrong with earning money with one's own labor. There was no hierarchy of occupations. There were talents, but it was hard to change the ideas that were cultivated in modern society from a young age.
Xu Qing reflected on himself. He originally thought that he was smart enough, but now he realized that he was not as smart as an ancient person.
"Succulents sell well. Nowadays, people like this kind of simple and easy to raise small plants that don't take up much space. Spider plants don't sell as well as succulents …"
Jiang He touched her chin and looked around at her pile of flowers. She muttered her plan, hoping that Xu Qing, a modern native, would give her a reasonable suggestion.
"There are also roses, lilies, carnations, and stars. These are representative flowers. They are often bought on holidays or by certain groups of people, so we have to prepare them."
"If you want to open a shop, you don't have to think about these. The more variety, the better." Xu Qing quietly prepared the new flower pots and seeds she bought, watered them, and said, "You can't open a shop with only a few kinds that sell well."
"Can't you just sell the good ones?"
"It's not that simple. Let's go out to eat and drink milk tea. They don't only prepare the best ones on the menu. Try to choose as many as possible. Hmm …
To put it simply, although I'll definitely buy what I like when I enter the store, if there's only one that I like in the store, I might not even go in. "
"I see." Jiang He thought about it and felt that it made sense.
"What's more, you've always liked gardening."
"I prefer farming."
"When I get rich in the future, I'll rent a mountain for you to plant. You can plant tea leaves, sweet potatoes, medicinal herbs. You can plant whatever you want."
It was a pity that if the heroine lived in the apocalypse and had farming skills, she would have died of happiness.
Xu Qing felt that the happiness that Jiang He gained from weeding the fields was probably similar to when he watched a good drama. It was the kind of excitement and satisfaction that made him so easy to raise.
After a friendly negotiation between the two of them, Jiang He had already packed up the Chinese and Mathematics books and thrown them to the junkyard two months ago. She stepped on her skateboard and transformed into a girl that was as fast as the wind, leaving Xu Qing with a happy back view.
Then she found a training class to learn how to plant flowers — the process of finding a training class was very bumpy. The advertisements were very good, but most of the courses were just a pile of information, and then the location of the flower shop, decoration, management …
Pitfalls.
If she wanted to join a company, it would be fine to learn, but the problem was that there would be this kind of training when joining a company.
If she made it herself, it would be even more useless … She didn't even have a supply channel and cost control, not to mention the skills.
There were also those styles that looked high-end but were actually useless, such as Grass and Moon flower art, Baroque style …
People wouldn't enter the shop and say, "Boss, give me a bunch of Grass and Moon style flowers."
If it wasn't for Xu Qing, Jiang He didn't know how many pitfalls she would have to go into to find what she wanted.
After much consideration and with the help of Xu Qing, she finally identified her needs — to learn how to plant flowers.
Not to learn how to do the flower business.
Jiang He liked to plant flowers, which was why she had the idea of selling flowers. If it was just for selling flowers, she might as well play her game.
Different flowers had different ways of growing them. For example, rhododendrons couldn't be kept indoors, orchids had to be soaked in pots, cyclamen couldn't be directly watered, and butterfly orchids couldn't be broken …
Various fertilizers had to be chosen. Calcium fertilizer to expand the bulb, potassium fertilizer to strengthen the stem, and phosphorus fertilizer to promote the flower …
There was no training class in Jiangcheng that taught this.
Therefore, Xu Qing could only become a teacher, looking for information, videos, and PDFs from various places. When he was free, he accompanied Jiang He to learn. When Jiang He had any problems, he was responsible for solving them … After all, he was Teacher Xu.
After learning, Jiang He realized that planting flowers wasn't simple at all — it could be studied for half a lifetime.
The flowering period wasn't spring, summer, autumn, or winter, but purely based on temperature, light, and humidity. If the target was met, winter flowers could bloom in summer, and summer flowers could bloom in winter.
Artificially creating the environment and conditions, storing nutrients through fertilization, and creating the temperature difference between day and night could all control the flowering period.
Jiang He had great enthusiasm. It was different from when she was studying. This time, she had a thirst for knowledge from the bottom of her heart.
Xu Qing also suddenly realized that Jiang He, who was tending to the flowers and plants, was more charming than when she was studying. She seemed to have found the ultimate goal of her life, and every move was so serious and focused.
Therefore, Gong Ping found that she disappeared.
They hadn't seen each other for more than a month. When they met again, Jiang He's belly was already very obvious, which made Gong Ping click her tongue in wonder.
Seeing her friend's big belly was different from seeing other pregnant women. She put her hand on Jiang He's belly and carefully felt it.
"Big-bellied woman, how do you feel?"
"It's very annoying. It's not convenient to turn over."
Jiang He didn't have the appearance of holding her waist in front of Xu Qing at all. She stood there in a black shirt, with her belly sticking out and her hands in her pockets.
After more than a month, Gong Ping didn't change much. Only her hairstyle changed again. From long hair to a shawl, it looked a lot more neat.
"I heard from the doctor that it's twins." Jiang He raised her eyebrows and shared this happy news.
"Awesome!" Gong Ping was surprised. She didn't expect Jiang He to be so good at giving birth to two at once. "Twins, or a boy and a girl?"
"I don't know. The doctor didn't say, and we didn't ask."
"He won't tell us even if we ask, unless we give him a red envelope." Gong Ping guessed.
Jiang He didn't care about this question. No matter whether it was a boy or a girl, it was her, and they were both raised by Xu Qing. "Anyway, we will know when they are born. What's the point of wasting money?"
"I bought a car. Now I don't have to ride a skateboard everywhere."
Gong Ping shook the key in her hand. She also had a happy news to tell Jiang He. Then she took Jiang He over, raised her head and said, "Take you around?"
"Do you know how to drive?" Jiang He expressed his doubt.
"Of course, I have good driving skills."
"What car is this? I think it's bigger than Xu Qing's. "
"Volvo. It's more expensive than his … If it's a new one, this is a second-hand one. It's from a friend."
Gong Ping got into the car, fastened her seatbelt, touched the steering wheel, and said, "I'm afraid of death. I can't let anything happen to my beauty, so I spent a lot of money to buy it."
"Is it very sturdy?"
"Very sturdy."
"Hmm …" Jiang He wanted to pat it to see if it was really sturdy. But after thinking that it was Gong Ping's baby, he gave up.
Maybe it was really sturdy …
Gong Ping, who had good driving skills, drove the car even slower than Xu Qing's when Jiang He was looking for a house.
"Why are we so slow?"
"We're already very fast!" Gong Ping looked at the road attentively. "Where are we going?"
"I don't know. Didn't you say we're going for a ride?"
"I didn't think about it …"
She drove out with her friends. She couldn't go back to the next street for a cup of milk tea. Gong Ping drove forward for a while, still thinking about where to go.
"The wilderness in the west side of the city?" Jiang He suggested.
"What's there?" Gong Ping asked and prepared to turn.
"There's a wilderness."
“？”
Gong Ping's thoughts went astray. She suspected that Jiang He was flirting with her.
She couldn't stop her thoughts from going astray. Why would two women go to the wilderness in broad daylight?
"There are some flowers and plants in the wilderness. I remember the last time Xu Qing and I passed by that area, we saw a large patch of flowers. I don't know what they're called, so I went to take a look."
"Oh, I see." Gong Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you addicted to planting flowers?"
"I have nothing to do anyway. You don't even know where to go," Jiang He said casually. He touched the car and looked around. This kind of big car was not bad.
"The west side of the city is not bad. I brought a pregnant woman to breathe in the fresh air."
Gong Ping drove the silver car to the west side of the city. Now that Jiang He's belly was getting bigger, it was no longer suitable for the two of them to go fishing. They could only drive to the mall to shop. They couldn't ride the skateboard on the street like before.
"When are you going to find a boyfriend?"
"I don't know. I have to go to the mountain to ask for a fortune to see where my boyfriend is."
"Is it because you are too homebody?"
"It doesn't matter if you are homebody or not. In fact, I know a lot of people, but there is no suitable one." Gong Ping sighed. Her younger friend was ready to be a mother, but she was still single.
"Which one is suitable? I will keep an eye out for you when I am free. "
Jiang He volunteered.
"You are more homebody than me," Gong Ping said with disdain.
"But I have Xu Qing. He knows a lot of people. Like the computer seller, called Li … Li something. They are all his friends."
"Forget it. It depends on fate. It can't be forced. When fate comes, I will meet the right one. If not, I will have a boyfriend who is always changing with me. "
Gong Ping scratched the corner of her eyes. She drove to the edge of the west side of the city. The traffic gradually decreased, and she drove more easily.
She still had some impression of Xu Qing's friend. He went to the store more than once. Later, she would go there to buy anything she needed. He had long hair and was very enthusiastic every time, but she had never thought about it in that direction.
Now she was at an awkward age and in an awkward state. Other than waiting for fate, she had no other thoughts.
"I don't like young puppies, and I don't need rich old men. I just … need someone I like. If I really can't meet one, it's good to be single. "
"Puppies?" Jiang He was puzzled.
"Woof woof."
"…"
The wilderness in the west side of the city was really not that good. The north side of the city was full of crops, but here, it was the wilderness, overgrown with weeds. It was nearing November, and there was no lush greenery like in spring or summer. It was a little desolate.
Jiang He got out of the car and walked around. It had been a long time since she came to the wilderness, and the open space was especially comfortable.
Gong Ping saw her walking with the wind and couldn't help but be shocked. "Slow down! I have never seen such a lively pregnant woman. "
She walked over while nagging. Jiang He wanted to squat down, but it was not convenient, so she decided not to.
"It should be this. Last time when Xu Qing drove here, there was a big bunch, red and beautiful. I wanted to come back and have a look, but I forgot about it." She gestured with some regret. "I just remembered today, but it's gone."
"Dig one back and plant it. There will be another 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. I'll take it back and see if I can raise it."
Gong Ping violently grabbed the stem and pulled it out. She used a bag to wrap the root together with some soil. "Do you want it?"
"No." Jiang He shook her head. Gong Ping was too violent. "I'll come back with a shovel when I'm free."
"So troublesome … I used to dig soil, and now I dig flowers. We are two freeloaders."
A breeze blew in the desolate wilderness. Gong Ping put the bag back in the car and looked up. The corner of Jiang He's clothes was blown by the wind. The two women were digging flowers in the wilderness …
Gong Ping shook her head and smiled. She found it interesting that a homebody like her would do such a thing.
Every day was so boring. It was more fun to go out with friends.
After staying in West City for a while, Gong Ping looked into the distance with her hands behind her back. She squinted her eyes and paused for a while. Seeing that it was still early, she said, "Let's go to Pufang Temple."
"Huh?"
"Get in the car."
Gong Ping waved her hand and started the car again. She drove along the road to the east.
She wanted to drive around after buying a car, but she was too lazy to go too far. With someone accompanying her, Gong Ping wanted to go anywhere now.
Pufang Temple was in the suburbs of Jiang City. Before they got close, they could already hear the sound of the bell from afar.
Jiang He did not say anything. He touched his stomach and thought about whether he should temporarily believe in this thing.
It did not seem to be useful …
If it really existed, it was useless to believe it temporarily. If it did not exist, it would be a waste of effort.
"Do you want to burn incense?" Gong Ping asked with a smile. "Pray for blessings. I heard it is very effective."
"You can give me the money. I can also help you pray for blessings." Jiang He pouted his mouth. "It is more effective than them."
Buddha said to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. She was already a Buddha.
Her cultivation speed was much faster than these people. In terms of status, she was equal to those who were worshiped inside. In terms of figure, she was too thin to be compared to them. Now her belly was comparable to those fat heads and big ears.
"I am not stupid. I just came to ask for a sign. Let's go together?"
"I don't believe in this."
"Then come with me."
Gong Ping pulled Jiang He inside. Jiang He wanted to tell Gong Ping that she was a Buddha. But she thought that Gong Ping might not accept the fact that her little sister had become a Buddha.
Several monks walked toward them. Realizing that she had become a Buddha, Jiang He did not look at them coldly like when she was in Cold Mountain Temple. Instead, she raised her chin and walked past them with a disdainful attitude. She was a Buddha.
Several bald monks were puzzled. Why did this pregnant woman seem to have a sense of superiority when she came to worship Buddha?
She made people bald.
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