Ji Nianqin did not sleep all night, studying these flowers and plants. From time to time, she recalled in her mind what the ancient soldiers said about the bitterness and sweetness of modern life. She felt pain and happiness, but still missed her parents.
"The pace of modern life is very fast. There are many people away from home, especially girls. They are their parents' little cotton-padded jackets. When they are away from home, they miss their families all the time. However, due to objective reasons, they cannot return to their hometowns and go out to work. They must miss their parents. Why not make flowers into the theme of missing their parents and put them on hairpins? When the flowers fall, they will know that their parents miss them too, and they will take time to go home and visit them more often."
Ji Nianqin had unknowingly waited for the first customer to arrive in the store.
"I heard that it's free here? Is that right?"
"Yes, eh? You're not the guest from yesterday. Thank you for speaking up for me. I didn't expect you to actually come."
"Don't you want to help me?"
"No, no, of course not. I just feel like there are a lot of things I haven't prepared yet. Miss, you go ahead and do it. I'll cut the thorns off this flower and come right over to help you with your hair."
"The thorns on the flowers? I like that the most, because the flowers in the thorns make the flowers look even more charming."
After the girl finished speaking, she looked at the roses that Ji Nianqin placed in the vase.
"You think this flower suits my temperament better? So you want to put it on my head? Is that right?"
"Not entirely. How should I put it? I think you have a very cheerful personality, and roses represent passion and love. If you put a hairpin like this on your head, and pair it with a bright red cheongsam, I'll take a picture of you. You'll definitely be a peerless beauty."
"But I think it's tacky and looks like a ghost. Red cheongsams shouldn't be worn often at night, otherwise they'll scare the timid ones to death."
"You're right. Last night, our shop was brightly lit. I was trying on Shi Shi's cheongsam in the dressing room, preparing to show it to customers when they arrived. Then I heard a noise outside. I opened the door and saw it was a thief. I put my hat on in front of me and felt my face covered in hair, with my arms stretched out in front of me."
"It's a bit scary to think about it, and then what?"
"Then the thief broke my door, which I had just repaired this morning."
"It's really not easy. It seems that as a girl, running this store alone, you must have some serious discomforts. For example, when you are on your period or have a headache or fever, you still need someone to take care of you."
"It's okay, I can hold on."
"People aren't omnipotent, and women are even less so. You're so stressed out day after day, and I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on any longer. So, you should find a man. I'm from a dating website. If you need anything, you can contact me."
While helping the girl in front of her put on the hairpin, Ji Nianqin talked about the benefits of using flowers as hairpin ornaments.
"This thing has many uses. For example, when you wear it on your head, it will emit a natural fragrance, so you don't need to spray perfume. Also, if the flowers fall off, they can also be a very nice hairpin decoration on your head. It is much more beautiful than those plastic clips. However..."
"Just what? Could it be that this Blue Rose cheongsam is not available for loan..."
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