Chapter 314

"In another 20 years, we'll meet, and we'll all burn to ashes. You and I will not recognize each other."

Xu Qing hummed a strange song back home, two human cubs lying in the cradle, wax gourd lying on the windowsill, looking at them lazily, just like a child. Jiang He pouted his butt to dig the soil in the flowerpot on the terrace. He didn't know what new method to study.

After giving birth to the baby, Jiang He's buttocks are much bigger than before. Xu Qing stands at the door to enjoy it for a moment, and a word comes out of his head.

The tiger's ass is untouchable.

He wants to feel it.

As soon as Jiang He got up, she turned her head and saw Xu Qing sneaking up. She only glanced at it and heard the goods coming in.

"Back?"

"Well."

Xu Qing angrily stops his action. It's no fun to be found, and the plan to steal it is discovered.

Some go back to the living room and turn on the computer. When the wax gourd sees Xu Qing coming, it leaves from the window sill and goes to the terrace to see Jiang He planting flowers. It was a little bit unaccustomed when it first moved here. Later, it became more and more fond of this new home, especially the terrace. It was a holy land of joys. It was much better than the original small broken place. The cat litter basin was also placed in the corner of the terrace.

Jiang He with a small shovel frowned, think Xu Qing a little strange.

She thought for a while, and then she continued to bend down and stir. In the basin was a nine death reviving grass.

It's very martial arts, but it's just a common fern. It's very drought resistant. If you don't water it, it shrinks and becomes suspended animation. When you have water, it will come back to life.

But the name is really wonderful. It also has the functions of hemostasis and astringency. The whole plant is burned to ashes. Taking it orally can cure all kinds of haemorrhage. Mixing it with vegetable oil for external use can cure all kinds of knife wounds.

Jianghe seed is not for sale. She likes it personally. Its name is Jiqing, and it's practical... It's her illusion that it's practical. In fact, she doesn't need it now. Even if Xu Qinglian's sword hurts himself, there are band aids at home.

Kengchi planted it well, and a small drop of water fell on his face. Jiang He looked up and pushed the folding awning over to cover the fragile flowers, so that he would not have to come to rescue when it rained heavily.

"It's drizzling." Washing her hands back to the living room, she closed the window.

"It turned out to be Mr. Maoyu. I've heard so much about him. I'm so disrespectful!" Xu Qinggong arched his hand.

“？”

Jiang He gave him a white look.

"I raise flowers. Pingping and Xiaohui want to join in and open a shop."

"Ah?"

Xu Qing didn't respond for a moment. She was stunned and said, "you're very good at attracting investment."

"I can't attract business. They think that I raise so many flowers and want to sell them, so they think about it..." Jiang He shakes his hand. She doesn't know how good it is, so she comes to ask Xu Qing.

"What about the details?"

Xu Qing sits upright and doesn't joke any more. If Jiang He really wants to do it, he has to study it carefully so that he won't lose money and make a lot of money.

Jiang he pondered: "Gong Ping should mention it casually. Xiao Hui is very serious and says that she can share the risk. She doesn't mix other things except her shares. I'll make the decision."

"What do you think?"

"I don't know. I asked you." Jiang He sits on Xu Qing's lap, takes his mobile phone and points it a few times. Then he shakes his mouse and opens the document he just sent. He says, "if you don't drive three rounds and open a small flower shop, you can spend about 40000 or 50000 yuan on decoration, water, electricity, rent and purchase. Considering the unprofitable situation in the early stage, you need to prepare more."

"Tens of thousands of dollars, we can take it out even if we are in short supply." Xu Qing looks back at the two children. It's very easy to take out tens of thousands of yuan if she has two children. When she has a baby, she should be careful and keep more reserve money to avoid emergency.

"It's not easy to open a shop." He thought about it and added.

"Well, in addition to the venues, purchase channels, decoration, customer source, loss..."

Think of a series of things, Jiang He scratch his head, very troublesome.

"Let's go step by step. What's your problem now?"

"The problem is..."

Jiang He turned around and took the pen and paper from his desk. He learned Xu Qing's way of writing and drawing on the paper. A simple mind map came out.

Living together for several years, she learned many good things from Xu Qing.

"The problem of money is not very big. Anyway, it doesn't mean that we need to find a place to open it immediately. At least we have to prepare for several months or even more than half a year, and the investment is not too much."

"So what's the point of getting them involved?" Xu Qing followed her way of thinking.

"It's the same whether Pingping can participate or not. It's very beneficial for Xiaohui to work together. The florist can not only wrap up the flowers, but also the difference in aesthetics. She is a painter, much better than me. By the way, she can arrange flowers. Um... I like her Aesthetics, and the second is to share the risks..."

Xu Qing looked at Jiang He and talked. For a moment, she was in a trance. She said that she had been pregnant for three years. How could she feel that Jiang He was more and more refined?

This ancient man is amazing.

"If they are all involved, I am mainly responsible for it. They can help me occasionally, which is better than my own driving. If I make money, I have to give it away, but if I lose it, I won't hurt myself." Jiang He raised his face and saw Xu Qing's eyes. He raised his body and pecked his lips. "What do you think?"

"I think... Er..."

Xu qingkaku and Jiang He have studied it for a long time. Now they just say it for a few minutes and let themselves say it?

I really think he's an almighty king.

Come on, cheat, come on, sneak!

"This needs careful consideration. There is no need to make a decision in a hurry. There is a ratio of seventy-eight to seventy-eight..."

"I know. Just ask if you have any good ideas."

"Not for the time being."

Xu Qing shook his head, patted her half buttocks, "to see if the child wakes up, I'll make a phone call."

He leans against the window and looks out through the glass. The drizzle has turned into light rain. The fine raindrops slide down the window. Outside, there are many flowers, and the leaves of Manjusri swing gently with raindrops.

If Jiang He wants to open his own shop, he supports it. Now she thinks that Song Hui will be very helpful to open a shop. Instead, it's the second best way to share the risk, which makes Xu Qing a little impressed.

If Jiang He went to mang himself, he thought that he would be disappointed.

"Jiang He wants to set up a florist. I heard from her that your daughter-in-law also wants to join us. Has your daughter-in-law mentioned it to you?"

"Well, she told me she wanted to make some pocket money." Wang Zijun's phone can also hear the cadence of "the Yellow River flows into the sea" chanting poems.

"I suggested that she follow you two. It's reliable."

"It's a good idea! I don't know if it's reliable. " Xu Qing said that he did not know where Wang Zijun's inexplicable confidence came from.

It seems that he has been confident in him since he was in school. He likes to pull him to think about everything and never looks for anyone else.

"Look at what you said, you can't help the flower shop, you can't help yourself, let alone herself, but now Internet plus. Even if this little place is not so crowded, you have an advantage over others on the Internet. Besides, it doesn't cost much money."

"How do I feel that you capitalist want to exploit us?"

Xu Qing Tucao Road, Jiang He felt that Song Hui and Wang Zijun opened a shop better, and make complaints about Song Huizhan.

"If you agree, let them do it. Anyway, Song Hui is not afraid of saving so much money." Wang Zijun found a secluded corner, "this woman has everything when she's free. Let them be busy."

Xu Qing opened a crack in the window. The cool wind came in and said with a smile, "I don't care about her. I don't have to agree with her. I'm beaten every day. I can give some advice at most."

"If you were in a wheelchair, she wouldn't dare move you."

“……”

Three words can't do without a wheelchair.

"I suggest you go with your wheelchair." Xu Qing pinches the phone.

Looking out at the weapon rack under the canopy, there are swords of different sizes on it. They were originally prepared for Jiang He, but now they have been used by him all the time. Jiang He doesn't like holding swords anymore.

In other words, she has never liked it. Before, it was just a habit, or maybe her insecurity. Since potatoes and corn kernels were taken out of her bag, she became less and less interested in sword, and even chose yoga to lose weight.

Age has been growing. It's not bad that Jiang He can settle down and find what he likes to do.

Looking back, Jiang He was looking at him.

"You get beaten every day?"

"No

"That's what you said. I think it's time to satisfy your wish."

"Don't make trouble..." Xu Qing waved her hand and got up from the windowsill.

Jiang he fed the children, and the two children were full and quietly lying to brew energy. Seeing that she didn't straighten her shoulders, Xu Qing came over and pushed her way into the bathroom in Jiang He's murmur.

Wax gourd lonely looking at the two children, ears, listening to the computer singing, lazy yawn.

"Lend me a candle

Light up your profile

A legend after missing Tongming

Memories let it be broken

It may be broken in the end

Flying past your monument in a thousand years

"You can burn a pig to death in this water temperature!" Xu Qing ran out of the bathroom again.

……

To open a flower shop, you need to plant flowers, but not all of them.

It's not that people want nine bunches of flowers and then wrap them up. It's better to match them artistically and make them look good.

Floral modeling, color matching, scale crossing, floral texture

There are more plants in vase with water than in soil.

Jiang He felt a little more tired than when he was reading, but he enjoyed it.

Every day when I have nothing to do, I go out for a stroll. I steal a lesson from someone else's florist to learn art. When I come back, I learn to play tricks and take notes. I also learn simple painting and draw the shape of flower holder beside the notes.

Or watch the video. Except for the child and Xu Qing, she devoted most of her time to Hua.

Xu Qing looked at the home more and more colorful, fresh cut flowers here and there.

"I suspect you have transferred all your wishes to the flowers."

He took Jiang He's hand, looking at the tiny wound above, he felt a little distressed. There were more than roses with thorns.

But Jiang He was thinking about other things. After a long time, he shook his head and smacked his mouth. "The more he thought about it, the more he felt that grafting this kind of ghost thing... Is really too ghost animal."

"Well? Where is the ghost animal? "

"Think about it, change your head to a woman, and become a brand new look, isn't it?"

"... thank you very much."

There are also low and peak seasons in florists. In summer, there is little business and the loss of flowers is large. In autumn, not only does the weather get cooler, but also the festivals follow one by one.

Jiang he fully learned the advantages of Xu Qing and was ready to take action. He was not afraid of wasting his time, but was afraid of insufficient preparation.

This year will not be able to open, so she chose the next autumn as her goal. In this year's time, she not only has to study, but also complete the site selection, raw material purchasing channels, and other miscellaneous things. She has to learn everything. If she still feels inadequate, she will continue to push it forward.

As soon as her brain was hot, she began to do what she had learned. After eating dried sweet potatoes for so long, Jiang He didn't expect to leave a room full of flowers to watch them wither.

There are risks in opening a shop, so you need to be cautious when entering the business.

In the following days, while taking care of her baby, Xu Qing watched Jiang He fiddle with the flowers. Occasionally, she flipped through her notes, which made him feel inferior.

It's a pity that if Jiang He didn't have nine years of compulsory education since he was a child, he might be a big player in the industry.

Of course, it may also be biased by exam oriented education. Anyway, it's never too late to learn. Xu Qing strongly supports it.

It's better to make money to share the pressure and let the children grow up in this environment than to have two people living at home every day. From which angle, it's several times better than being a full-time housewife.

As the two brothers and sisters grow up, there is little difference in their appearance. After all, they are born in the same stomach. Even if they are born in two separate births, they will be very similar.

Learning to turn over and climb up and down in bed, Xu Qingtong is happy. He shaves off his long hair and recovers his appearance. He can understand why Wang Zijun shaved his head.

The cubs are small and strong. They may have inherited their mother. Pulling their hair can hurt.

Xu Qing even thinks that Jiang He's egging him on to grow a beard, which may be convenient for children to play with.

As spring goes on and autumn comes, Jiang He becomes more and more mature. He has black hair and bright black eyes. He can no longer see the girl's original appearance.

The whole person exudes the unique charm of young women, so Xu Qing has to strengthen the martial arts training.

"When you're young, you soak your feet in a thermos cup. Are you useless?"

"To tell you the truth, do you know how to pick yang to replenish yin?"

"What a ghost

Jiang He spat at him and was pulled to the side by Xu Qing. He put his feet into the basin to soak.

A pot of soup before bed is better than a prescription.

"You help me to find that secondary school certificate, and my notes." See Xu Qing bubble up, Jiang He eyes flow, suddenly said.

"Wipe your feet first." Xu Qing is going to take out the towel for her.

"No, help me find it first."

"Problems..."

Xu Qing, who is nearly 30 years old, mutters that he went to the iron vegetable basket he made at the beginning and found out Jiang He's technical secondary school certificate easily, but he didn't use it.

"What are you looking for?" He handed over Jiang He's notes.

"I wrote all these notes?" Jiang he exclaimed.

"Or me?"

"I remember what you said?" She handed the notes to Xu Qingdao.

Xu Qing turns two at will, "said what?"

"That's it."

"What?"

"Drink it."

“？？”

Xu Qing saw Jiang He's little feet come out of the basin, and then looked at the way Jiang He held his arms, and suddenly froze.