My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 304 I am also very smart

   Jiang He did not feel that his ideas were inappropriate.

  In her opinion, doing things well is the most important thing. As for pedaling three-wheelers, driving electric three-wheelers, or building a Wuling Hongguang, they can all be changed according to demand.

  From another perspective, Xu Qing had to admit that he was inferior to Jiang He. At least let him step on three rounds of flower sales, which he couldn't do. . Or selling anything else is the same, kicking three rounds, you can resist it from the bottom of your heart.

  In this woman's cognition, everything is practical, she needs to be maximized, and she never cares about anything else.

  Shame? She really didn't have this kind of consciousness. Perhaps, except for begging, everything that can make money by working with her own hands is the same for Jiang He, and there is no difference between high and low.

  If you meet an acquaintance, you may be happy to say hello and talk about your own flowers—Xu Qing thought for a moment if he meets classmates on the street with three rounds, he will die directly.

  ——Yo, isn’t this a young man? Why did you pull it like this after a few days?

  Yes, it’s okay to earn money from your own work. There are no such things as a profession. There are talents, but the concepts that have been cultivated in modern society since childhood are hard to change.

  Xu Qing reflected on himself for a while. He thought he was transparent enough, but now he found that he was not transparent enough for an ancient person.

  "Succulents sell well. Nowadays, people like this kind of small plants that are simple and easy to raise and do not take up space. Like spider plants, they are not succulents to sell..."

  Jiang He lighted his chin and looked around at his pile of flowers and plants, and muttered about her plan, hoping that Xu Qing, a modern native, would give reasonable suggestions.

  “There are also roses, lilies, carnations, and gypsophila. These are representative and will be bought frequently during holidays or certain groups of people. You must also prepare.”

"If you want to open a store, you don't have to think about these. The more varieties are the better." Xu Qing bored the head and fixed her newly bought flowerpots and seeds, took the shower to water, and said: "You can't just open a store with only a few good ones. ."

   "Isn't it enough to sell good ones?"

  "It’s not that simple. We go out to eat and drink milk tea. The menu is not only ready to sell. Choose as many as possible. Um...

  To put it simply, although I will buy the one I like when I enter the store, if there is only this one I like in the store, I might not go in at all outside. "

   "That's it." Jiang He thought for a while, as if it made sense.

   "Not to mention that you also like to plant flowers."

   "I like farming better."

   "When I get rich in the future, I will rent a mountain directly for you to grow, grow tea, sweet potatoes, and medicinal materials. I want to grow what I want."

  It’s a pity, if the heroine lives in the last days and has planting skills, she will become a farming stream, and she will die of happiness directly.

  Xu Qing feels that the happiness that Jiang He reaped when he grows and weeds is about the same as that of a good-looking drama that he has made. The kind of excitement and satisfaction is really good to feed.

  After two people’s friendly negotiation, Jiang He had already packaged the Chinese and Mathematics books and threw them to the junkyard in the first two months. He stepped on a skateboard and turned into a wind-like girl, leaving only a happy back for Xu Qing.

  Then find a training class and learn how to plant flowers-the process of finding a training class is very bumpy, the advertisements are very good, most of the actual courses are sent out a bunch of materials, and then talk about the location of the flower shop, decoration, operation and management...

pit.

  If you want to join, then you can learn it, but the problem is that joining will bring this kind of training.

  If you do it yourself, it’s useless to learn... even a purchase channel, cost control, let alone craftsmanship.

  There are also those styles that look tall and tall, but are actually useless, such as grassy moonflowers, baroque style...

  When people enter the store, they won’t say "Boss, bring me a bunch of flowers in the style of grass and moon."

  If it weren't for Xu Qing, Jiang He didn't know how many pits he had to enter to find what he wanted.

  After layers of consideration, with the help of Xu Qing, she finally clarified her needs—learning to grow flowers.

  Instead of learning to do flower business.

  Jiang He was a fan of planting flowers, so he came up with the idea of ​​selling flowers. If it is purely for selling flowers, it is better to play her game.

  Different flowers have different cultivation methods. For example, rhododendrons cannot be placed in closed rooms, orchids should be soaked in pots, cyclamen cannot be watered directly, and phalaenopsis cannot be broken off air roots...

  Various fertilizer choices, calcium fertilizer swelling balls, potash fertilizer to strengthen stems, phosphate 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 accompany Jiang He to learn when he is free, Jiang He is responsible for solving problems...Who calls him Teacher Xu?

  After learning, Jiang He discovered that planting flowers is not easy at all—you can study it for half a lifetime.

  Flowering period is not spring, summer, autumn and winter, but simple temperature, light, humidity related conditions, to achieve the goal, winter flowers can bloom in summer, summer flowers can also bloom in the third winter.

  Man-made environment and conditions, through fertilization and storage of nutrients, creating a temperature difference between day and night, can control the flowering period.

   Jiang He held great enthusiasm. Unlike when he was studying, this time he yearned for knowledge from the heart.

  Xu Qing also suddenly discovered that Jiang He, who is caring for flowers and plants, is more charming than when she was studying. She seemed to have found the ultimate goal of life, and she was so serious and focused in every move.

  So Gong Ping found out that she had disappeared.

  I haven't seen each other for more than a month. When I saw him again, Jiang He's stomach was already obvious, which made Gong Ping amazed.

   Seeing her friend's belly grow up is different from seeing other pregnant women. She put her hand on Jiang He's belly and felt it carefully.

   "Big belly woman, how does it feel?"

   "It feels very annoying, it is inconvenient to turn over."

  Jiang He did not look like he was leaning on his waist when he was in front of Xu Qing. He stood there in a black shirt, his stomach was held up with his hands and his pockets, still rusty.

   After more than a month, Gong Ping has not changed much, except that her hairstyle has changed again, from long hair to shawl, which looks a lot neater.

   "I heard the doctor say that they are twins." Jiang He raised his eyebrows and shared this happy event.

   "Awesome!" Gong Ping was taken aback. She didn't expect Jiang He to be so capable of giving birth. Two at once, "Twins or dragons and phoenixes?"

   "I don't know, the doctor didn't say, we didn't ask."

   "If you ask, you won't tell, unless you stuff a red envelope." Gong Ping guessed.

  Jiang He doesn’t care about this problem. It doesn’t matter whether he is a man or a woman, he is raised by Xu Qing. “Anyway, I’ll know when I’m born. What do I do with the 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 she took Jiang He over and raised her head: "Take you for a ride?"

  "Will you drive?" Jiang He expressed doubt.

   "Nonsense, the car is good."

   "What kind of car is this? It seems to be bigger than Xu Qing's."

  "Volvo, it's more expensive than his...for the first hand, I am a second-hand one, and my friend eliminated it."

   Gong Ping got on the car and fastened her seat belt, and touched the steering wheel and said, “I’m afraid of death. I’m so beautiful that nothing can happen to me, so I bought it with a lot of money.”

   "Very strong?"

   "Very strong."

   "Hmm..." Jiang He wanted to take a photo to see if it is really strong, but think about it as Gong Ping baby, so let it go.

   may be really strong...

  Gong Ping, who is very skilled in the car, drove the car on the road, slower than Xu Qing's speed when Jiang He visited the house.

   "Why are we so slow?"

   "It's already fast!" Gong Ping looked at the road intently, "Where to go?"

   "I don't know, didn't you mean a drive."

   "I didn't think about it..."

   and the little sister drove out, and they 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.

  "Xicheng Wilderness?" Jiang He suggested.

   "What's there?" Gong Ping asked, preparing to turn.

   "There is wild land."

  "?"

  Gong Ping wanted to get crooked, and suspected that Jiang He was teasing herself.

  Can not tolerate her not wanting to be crooked, two women, what are they doing in the wild during the day?

   "There will be some flowers and plants in the wild. I remember passing by Xu Qing last time and I saw a large field of flowers. I don't know what their names are. I will go and take a look."

   "Oh, this way." Gong Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Are you addicted to planting flowers?"

   "I'm idle and I'm idle, and you don't know where to go." Jiang He casually said, touching and checking in the car, this kind of bigger car is fine.

  "Xicheng is nice, take a breath of fresh air with pregnant women."

Gong Ping drove the silver-white car towards Xicheng. Now Jiang He's belly is getting bigger. The two of them are no longer suitable for fishing activities. You can only drive to the mall when you go shopping. You can no longer be on the street like before. Step on a skateboard and press down on the road.

   "When will you find a boyfriend?"

   "I don't know, I have to go to the mountain to ask for a sign to see where my boyfriend is."

   "Will it be too ecstasy."

   "It doesn't matter whether you live at home or not. In fact, I know a lot of people, but they are not suitable." Gong Ping sighed. Friends younger than herself are ready to become mothers. She is still alone.

   "Which one is right? I'll help you keep an eye on it when I have time."

   Jiang He volunteered.

   "You are more home than me." Gong Ping said with disdain.

  "But I have Xu Qing, he knows a lot of people, like the computer seller, named Li... Li, they are all his friends."

   "Forget it, it depends on fate. I can't ask for it. When fate comes, I will meet the right one. If the fate does not come, I will accompany my boyfriend who changes the frequency."

  Gong Ping scratched the corner of her eyes, and drove to the edge of the West City. As the traffic became less, she drove more easily.

  The friend of Xu Qing's still had a little impression. She went to the store more than once, and later she would buy it there when she needed it. She had long hair. She was very enthusiastic every time, but she had never considered that.

  Now at an age that is not embarrassing or embarrassing, and in a state that is not embarrassing or embarrassing, she has no ideas other than equal fate.

   "I don't like young little milk dogs, and I don't need rich old men, just...someone closes the eye. If you really can't touch it, it's good to be alone like this."

  "Little milk dog?" Jiang He was puzzled.

   "Wow."

  "……"

  The field in Xicheng District is indeed not very good. The North City is full of crops, but here is a wild field 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 empty space was especially comfortable.

  Gong Ping couldn’t help being frightened when she saw her walking in a windy posture, “You slow down! I’ve never seen such a lively pregnant woman.”

  While squatting over, Jiang He wanted to squat down but it was inconvenient, so he didn't squat anymore.

"It should be this. The last time Xu Qing drove over, it was a big bunch. It was booming. It was very beautiful. I wanted to come over and have a look, but I forgot it." She gestured, a little regretful, "I just remembered it today. , It's gone."

   "Dig one back and plant it, and we will have it next year." Gong Ping clapped her hands and returned to the car to take the plastic bag.

   "Do you have a shovel in your car?"

   "...Pull it out and I will take it back to see if I can feed it."

  Gong Ping roughly grabbed the stems and leaves to squat it out, connected some soil, and wrapped the roots in a bag, "Do you want it?"

   "No." Jiang He shook his head, Gong Ping was too violent, "I will come over again when I have time with a shovel."

   "Trouble... Before digging the soil, now digging the flowers, we two white prostitutes."

  A breeze was blowing in the desolate field, Gong Ping put the bag back in the car, and looked up, Jiang He's clothes were blown up by the wind, and the two women were digging flowers in this wilderness...

  A person like her would do such a thing, Gong Ping shook her head and smiled, and found it interesting.

  It’s so boring every day, it’s more fun to go out with friends.

  Stayed in Xicheng for a while, Gong Ping looked into the distance with her back hand on her back, narrowed her eyes slightly, paused to see that it was still early, and said, "Let’s go to Pufang Temple."

"Ok?"

"boarding."

  Gong Ping waved, started the car again, and walked east along the road.

  When I bought a car, I always wanted to run around, but I was too lazy to go too far, and there was someone to accompany him. Gong Ping wanted to go anywhere now.

  Pufang Temple is on the outskirts of Jiangcheng. It is not yet close, and the majestic bells have been heard from a distance.

   Jiang He didn't say anything, he touched his stomach, considering whether to believe this thing for a while.

  It doesn’t seem to be of much use...

  If it really exists, it's useless to believe it temporarily, if it doesn't exist, it's a waste of effort.

  "Would you like to put on the incense?" Gong Ping asked with a smile, "I pray for blessings, I heard it is very spiritual."

   "You can give me the money, and I can also pray for you." Jiang He stubbornly said, "It's better than them."

  The Buddha said that she put down the butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately. She is already a Buddha.

They practiced much faster than these people. In terms of status, she is equal to the offerings in it. In terms of body shape, she was too thin before, and now she has a big belly and big ears. It's a comparison.

   "I'm not stupid, just ask for a sign, let's go together?"

   "Don't believe this."

   "Then accompany me."

   Gong Ping took Jiang He and walked inside. Jiang He wanted to tell Gong Ping that he was a Buddha. After thinking about it, Gong Ping might not accept the fact that his little sister became a Buddha too much.

  Several monks came to face each other, realizing that Jiang He, who had become a Buddha, did not look at them coldly as when he was in Hanshan Temple. Instead, he raised his chin and walked past them with a look of contemplation. She was a Buddha.

  Several bald heads are inexplicable. Why does this big belly worship Buddha seem to have a sense of superiority?

   makes people bald.

  (End of this chapter)