Chapter 32 We Must Be More Reserved



Chapter 32 We Must Be More Reserved

"But we are ladies, so we have to be reserved. We can't let people think that we are superficial and can be bought off by a little thing. We have to test him for a while to see his sincerity."

Listening to Aunt Wang sharing her experience, Dai Qing thought of Liu Ming just now, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

"That Liu Ming is not a good person, that's why I don't like him. He has a girlfriend in the workshop, and I saw him make her cry the day before yesterday."

"Really? Isn't that just eating from the bowl and looking at the pot? We can't accept such people. Don't let me see him again next time, you bastard, you have deceived people and even deceived us. I can't forgive him."

Aunt Wang's face turned black. This kind of person who changes his mind every day is, to put it bluntly, a hooligan with a very bad character.

"Mom, I steamed fish today. Would you like to have dinner with me?"

Aunt Wang really treats her well. Since her grandfather passed away, she has come to see her from time to time and cares about her. It is said that a neighbor is worse than a distant relative, and she has deeply experienced this.

"No, I have a lot of things to do at home, I have to go back." Aunt Wang waved her hands and turned away.

Watching Aunt Wang leave in a flash, Dai Qing was helpless. After eating dinner, she sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to practice her mental method. The energy in her dantian had become as big as pearls. Whenever the energy flowed through various parts of her body, she could feel refreshed.

When she opened her eyes, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Grandpa said that she was a pure yin girl, born to be a fortune teller, the kind of person God had gifted her with. She had no interest in it before, but now she was just glad.

Dai Qing lay comfortably on the bed, holding the jade token on her chest. She didn't know if it was because of the blood she was fed, but she felt that the jade token was moister.

It felt cool to the touch. Even though it was June, she didn't feel hot at all.

It is estimated that it also has the function of regulating body temperature.

After a dreamless night, Dai Qing opened her eyes and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

She got up, ate something, and then began to clean the house until it was spotless. Only then did she sit in the yard with satisfaction, drinking tea and enjoying the cool air.

Fortunately, she is quiet. If she were someone who likes the hustle and bustle, she would definitely be lonely.

After reading for a while, Dai Qing raised her head and looked at the bald courtyard wall. She wanted to plant a row of bamboos at the base of the wall. With a breeze, it would definitely be cool in the summer.

It takes an hour to get to the flower market by bus from here.

Dai Qing changed into a neat set of clothes, carried a small bag and went to the bus stop. There was a bus to the flower market at the gate of the textile factory.

Dai Qing staggered to the flower market and walked in. A humid and hot air hit her face, mixed with the smell of earth and the fragrance of various flowers.

The flower market at this time was not yet well developed. Being located in the Central Plains, there were not many flower varieties. Occasionally, a few flowers from the south were shipped in, but the prices were not cheap.

As someone who couldn't even keep a cactus alive, she had little interest in growing flowers.

I went straight to the stall with big fruit trees and took a look around. There were only green bamboos, as thick as fingers, and they were two yuan each.

"Girl, this is new stuff. Look at how many roots it has. It's safe to grow. As long as it's planted in the soil and given enough water, it will sprout new bamboo the next year."

The boss took out a bamboo and patiently explained it to her.

It sounded good, and the boss refused to bargain, and would not sell it for less than two yuan a strand. Dai Qing calculated the cost of her courtyard wall and bought one for a hundred yuan. The boss finally gave her ten more strands and asked the worker to help her deliver them to the bus stop.


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