"Qiqi, you are really the lucky star of our village!"

“This craftsmanship is absolutely amazing!”

"Now, let's see what that old hermaphrodite Zhao has to say!"

The villagers gathered around and admired Shen Qiqi.

The way they looked at Shen Qiqi was full of admiration and gratitude.

Shen Qiqi looked at everyone's smiling faces, and her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

She knows that this is just the first step and there is still a long way to go.

The night grew deeper, but the lights in the workshop were still brightly lit.

Shen Qiqi and Lu Qing stood side by side, looking at the brilliant starry sky outside the window...

Lu Qing suddenly turned his head and stared at Shen Qiqi with burning eyes...

Lu Qing picked up Shen Qiqi and spun her around, causing her to giggle. "My Qiqi, you are such a little genius!" His voice was full of pride and doting, as if he was praising his most beloved baby.

The two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to merge into each other's bones and blood. The air was filled with a sweet scent, and everything around them was eclipsed, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

Lu Qing's eyes were as hot as fire, and he stared at her affectionately, as if he wanted to see her into his heart.

Shen Qiqi also responded to his gaze, and a happy smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her heart seemed to be soaked in honey, and the sweetness was about to overflow.

The next day, when the new style of handicrafts was launched, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

Tourists flocked in as if attracted by a magnet, scrambling to buy, fearing that they would miss out if they were a step late.

Those exquisite patterns and bright colors are eye-catching and hard to put down.

There was a long queue in front of the workshop, and the place was bustling with people, as lively as New Year's Day.

Sales were rising like a rocket, making Shen Qiqi dizzy and so excited that her heart was about to jump out.

"Wuhu, take off!" She couldn't help but cheer in her heart. This performance was simply amazing!

The atmosphere in the village was also pushed to a climax. Everyone cheered and their faces were filled with uncontrollable joy, as if they had won the lottery.

The craftsmen were very busy, but they were all in high spirits and full of enthusiasm.

Looking at the thriving scene in front of her, Shen Qiqi's heart was filled with pride and pride. She used her wisdom and hard work to lead everyone on the road to wealth.

Just when everyone was immersed in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere, Lu Qing suddenly walked to Shen Qiqi, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Qiqi, I seem to hear someone talking..." He hesitated to speak, his brows furrowed.

As soon as Lu Qing finished speaking, Shen Qiqi immediately pricked up her ears, like an alert little rabbit.

"What are you talking about? Is that old yin-yang man Zhao doing something behind the scenes again?" There was a hint of impatience in her tone. After all, this kind of jumping clown always lingers.

"It doesn't seem to be him," Lu Qing scratched his head, his brows knitted into a knot, "I heard them say that someone from another village seemed to have come to inquire about our new style."

Shen Qiqi narrowed her eyes, like a lazy cat, but her eyes were full of vigilance, "From another village? It seems that you have come here because of the smell and want to get a piece of the pie!" She curled her lips into a sneer, and started to think in her heart.

After an inventory, sales of new styles of handicrafts took off, increasing by more than 60% compared to traditional styles!

This number simply blinded everyone's eyes. More than 85% of the craftsmen praised the new style and expressed their desire to work with Shen Qiqi.

The whole village was in an uproar, the atmosphere of joy was so overwhelming that it was even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

"Qiqi, you are simply the God of Wealth of our village!"

"This time, our village is going to be completely transformed!"

The villagers gathered around Shen Qiqi, expressing their gratitude and admiration.

The way they looked at Shen Qiqi was like looking at a hero who saved the village, full of respect and gratitude.

Shen Qiqi was surrounded by everyone, with a bright smile on her face, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

She looked around and saw everyone's faces filled with happy smiles, and her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

However, just as everyone was immersed in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the workshop, breaking the tranquility.

"Which village are you from? What are you doing in our village?"

A slightly hoarse voice came in, sounding a little unfriendly.

Shen Qiqi and Lu Qing looked at each other, and a trace of uneasiness surged in their hearts.

"Let's go out and take a look!" Shen Qiqi said decisively. She was the first to walk out of the workshop, followed closely by Lu Qing, and the other villagers also followed out.

There were a few strangers standing outside the workshop. They were dressed completely differently from the villagers and had a look of disdain on their faces. The leader was a tall man holding an exquisite wooden sculpture in his hand, which was the new style designed by Shen Qiqi.

He looked Shen Qiqi up and down, with a playful smile on his face, and said slowly: "This is Miss Shen who created the new style, right? She is really a young person to be feared!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his companion take out a notebook from his bag with the word "Order" printed on it.