At the foot of the mountain, the lush green exudes vitality.

"Look at this, this is called Aiye." Song Qingyuan pointed to a plant and said to Shiro.

"You're going to pick this up here today."

"But today's basket is bigger." Shiro's chubby face was furrowed.

When he came out today, Song Qingyuan took the small basket by himself and gave him a big basket.

There are many big baskets, and it is not cost-effective! Shiro thought secretly.

"I'm going to use today's little basket. You fill it in a big basket, it's full, and I'll give you two pieces of sugar. Song Qingyuan said.

"Okay! Say yes, two pieces of sugar. Shiro happily responded, grabbed his large basket and began to pick mugwort leaves.

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Flower arrangement is an art that involves placing flowers in bottles, plates, pots, and other containers to create a beautiful shape.

The flowers, branches, flowers, or leaves, do not have roots, but are only part of the plant.

And it is not randomly inserted, but according to a certain idea to select materials, abide by a certain creative rules, and insert into a beautiful shape.

In this way, a theme is expressed, an emotion or interest is conveyed, so that people can enjoy it after watching it, and obtain spiritual beauty and pleasure.

What Song Qingyuan has to do today is to arrange flowers.

When he saw the flowers all over the mountains, Song Qingyuan thought of making flower arrangements.

She liked these things when she was in school, and she even went to a class for a few days to study them.

I don't dare to say professional, but it's still a breeze to make the flower basket look beautiful.

Putting down the four small baskets in his hand, as well as the back basket on his back, and taking out the small scissors in the back basket, Song Qingyuan began to cut the wood against the flowers.

Big peony, cockscomb, morning glory, string of red, red azalea, cow belly, mountain plum, tongue orchid, etc., there are many Song Qingyuan who can't be named.

Song Qingyuan cut off the flowers with leaves, and some cut off the flowers to leave the leaves, and some only need flowers.

According to his own ideas, he put the cut flowers in four baskets and made a flower basket.

With so much money to spend here, she can finally squander it casually and design the shape she likes.

You can also use this to sell some money, killing two birds with one stone.

Looking at the four finished products in his hands, Song Qingyuan's mouth couldn't help but rise, "It's really beautiful!" ”

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Carrying a basket on his back and four flower baskets, Song Qingyuan came to Qingshi Town again.

This time, Song Qingyuan's mood is much more relaxed than last time, maybe flowers can always make people happy.

Looking at this town shrouded in the sun, I feel a lot softer.

Qingshi Town sewing five, sewing ten is the day of the market, today is the set, the people of the surrounding villages are gathered here, the voice of the people is boiling, very noisy.

All kinds of cries came and went, one after another.

Song Qingyuan did not choose to sell along the street, but carefully observed, carefully looking at the clothes of passers-by. After all, art is not something that people in the village play with.

Standing at the crossing, he observed for a moment, and a figure met Song Qingyuan's eyes.

Dressed in an indigo robe, the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with delicate patterns with silk threads, a cyan moire brocade belt is tied around the waist, a small silver crown is on the top of the head, and an ivory fan is held in his hand, which is quite a kind of merry boy.

That's him, the little boy of a rich family.

After choosing the target, Song Qingyuan walked over, "This son, wait a minute." ”

The crisp voice came into his ears, and the young man raised his head when he heard the sound, and a small black face full of a warm smile came into view.

The young man was slightly stunned and said secretly; It's her! Pepper!

He only saw her yesterday, but he didn't expect her to take the initiative to stop herself today.

"What's the matter?" The young man asked curiously.

"Does Childe buy flowers?" Song Qingyuan smiled and raised the four flower baskets in his hand.

smiled sweetly, "Beautiful flowers can make people pleasing to the eye and in a happy mood, especially when they are tired of reading, smelling the fragrance of flowers, the whole person can be a lot more relaxed." ”

"You can see and smell it, and it can become a beautiful scenery whether you buy it back and put it in the bedroom or study."

"Childe is a person who knows how to appreciate at first glance, buy a flower basket and go back to hang it to play?" Song Qingyuan introduced it diligently.

"This basket is called the sun. You see if it is very red, just like the newly rising sun, enthusiastic and unrestrained, full of love for life. ”

"This basket is called the years like water, which evokes our memories of the past, and the water flows for a long time."

"This basket is called Purple Qi Donglai, look at whether it is very tall."

"This basket is called Yujie Bingqing, which symbolizes pure and beautiful emotions, which makes people yearn for it."

"Four flower baskets, four attitudes to life, one basket only costs ten cents, can you choose one?" Song Qingyuan looked at the young boy expectantly.

"Ten cents, you can't buy a loss, ten cents, you can't buy fools, what you buy is an attitude towards life."

"Haha!"

"Interesting...... It's really interesting...... "The young man laughed heartily and clapped his hands repeatedly, "I really didn't expect that there would be so many talking heads in a basket of flowers, did you come up with it yourself?" ”

I really didn't expect a little chubby girl to be able to talk to a basket of flowers, it sounds like that.

And these vulgar flowers, when they are put in a basket, are really beautiful.

But he thinks people are more interesting than flowers.

"Of course not!" Song Qingyuan shook his head decisively.

"How can I understand so much!" She wouldn't admit it anyway.

"Alright then, I'll take all four of them. Feel these four attitudes to life. The young man said happily, and threw a silver horn over casually, "I will reward you more." ”

"Six sons......" The young man commanded, and the scholar behind him immediately stepped forward and took the flower basket in Song Qingyuan's hand.

At this time, Song Qingyuan was a little stunned, or her heart was struggling.

Which one do you choose between a weak self-esteem or a good deal to get your hands on? It seems like a conundrum.

pinched the silver horn in his hand tightly, and estimated that there were two taels. As long as you accept this piece of silver horn, Saburo's tuition will be in hand.

But appreciating words made her a little entangled and hurt her weak self-esteem.

After enjoying more than 20 years of exam-oriented education, living in a society that shouts that everyone is equal, the ancient hierarchy really makes her feel uncomfortable.

"Hey!" Song Qingyuan sighed and watched the master and servant running away.

"Wait a minute!" Run quickly, "Huhu! gasped and said, "Childe, wait a minute." ”

"What's the matter?" The young man looked at Song Qingyuan in surprise.

"If you don't do anything, your money will be returned to you!" Song Qingyuan spread out his hand, revealing the silver horn inside, and put it in front of the young man.

"Four flower baskets, one for ten wen, and forty wen for the benefit!" Song Qingyuan raised his head and showed a standard eight-tooth smile.