we will meet

"Sorry, I still have something to do. I have to go to my mother's flower shop."

"That's it! That's really a pity." Qian You smiled: "Then next time I have a chance, I will invite you to dinner again!"

"okay, thank you."

Tong Xiaojing simply said thank you and left.

Qian You stood where she was, looking at her leaving figure, and smiled faintly.

Tong Xiaojing didn't take this matter to heart, and didn't even pay attention to what Qian Wenhai's son Qian You did. She heard from Jiang Xiaopang later that Qian Wenhai planned to start a second job in Wanyao Village. The workshop was over, and he was handed over to his son Qian You to take charge.

"Qian Wenhai is really, do you even open a branch of the workshop now? The main thing is inheritance? His son has been studying some computer things abroad, and now he comes back to carry on the inheritance? Isn't this nonsense!"

When Tong Xiaojing heard this, she didn't think much about it. Qian Wenhai's business model, of course, the louder the reputation, the better. His son Qian You came back and continued to promote under his banner. As long as they do their own thing, there is no need to care about the rest.

Craft techniques need to be learned with heart, and can only be realized through accumulation over time. If you can do it with just a few words, it is not called craft.

Tong Xiaojing didn't want to get involved with Qian Wenhai and others, but she couldn't stop Qian Wenhai from coming to her door.

On this day, Tong Xiaojing was still learning how to draw Xishi pots in the workshop, when she heard the sound of arguing outside the door.

"Qian Wenhai, don't be wild, get out! You are not welcome here."

Tong Xiaojing was very puzzled when she heard the angry voice of the second uncle. She didn't care to take off her work clothes, she simply washed her hands and ran out.

In the front hall, Qian Wenhai stood there, looked at Tong Tianming, and smiled lightly: "Brother Tianming, why are you so angry? This is a great thing. I came here with sincerity. You treat Tong Tianming like this. How could I and you do this, if this spreads, wouldn't it be laughed at by others."

"Nonsense, nonsense... Qian Wenhai, you bastard, get out of my workshop, I don't welcome you here, you fooled me back then, I admit it, now, you dare to hit my Jingjing idea, Believe it or not, I will fight you hard." Tong Tianming was so excited, he looked around and saw a wooden stick in the corner, and immediately rushed forward and grabbed the wooden stick as if to hit someone.

"Second uncle..."

Tong Xiaojing stepped forward excitedly, grabbed the second uncle's hand, and stopped the second uncle's movement.

When Tong Tianming saw Tong Xiaojing, he stared at Qian Wenhai with a more ferocious gaze.

"Qian Wenhai...you get lost..."

Tong Xiaojing looked at Qian Wenhai and saw that there were several gift boxes on the table, including some valuable items, and what was even more surprising was a bouquet of bright roses.

This?
Seeing Tong Xiaojing appearing, Qian Wenhai smiled and said, "Miss Xiaojing, I wonder if you like these things?"

Tong Xiaojing: "..."

Qian Wenhai actually came to propose marriage to her for his son Qian You.

Upon hearing the news, Tong Xiaojing couldn't believe it. This Qian Wenhai must be crazy and sick!
There is nothing left in the horoscope, and everything goes up.

"Boss Qian, your behavior is a bit too abrupt. Your son and I haven't even spoken three words, and I don't even know how to write his name, but you came to propose marriage. If it spreads, it will be It's because I'm afraid of being laughed at!"

Tong Xiaojing was not polite at all, and directly rejected Qian Wenhai: "Boss Qian, you should take your things and leave as soon as we can, while neither of us is talking to the end!"

"Miss Xiaojing, our family Qian You returned from studying abroad. He is a returnee and has two villas under his name. You should also understand the situation in my family. How can I, Qian Wenhai, have a place in the entire Zitao Street? If you and Qian You Together, you will never be wronged in the slightest."

Listening to Qian Wenhai's words, Tong Xiaojing's face also darkened.

If she had always been polite to Qian Wenhai, then Tong Xiaojing felt offended by what she said now, and she was not polite at all.

"Boss Qian, I respect you, and I respectfully call you Uncle Qian. Your current behavior has already affected us, and if your behavior spreads, it may not be me who everyone laughs at. Just as you said yourself, you miss your Qian family in Zizhou. Tao Jie can be regarded as having a certain status, isn't your family's behavior a bit too reckless?"

When Qian Wenhai heard this, his expression changed slightly.

"Boss Qian, let's go. My second uncle is not in good health. He needs to rest, and more importantly, to be quiet. You have so many things to do and you still have the mood to go to other people's houses. Don't you want to spend more time learning how to make purple pottery?" Tong Xiaojing Looking at Qian Wenhai, he deepened his sentence: "As the inheritor of purple pottery, you should think about how to do real craftsmanship if you have time."

Qian Wenhai looked at Tong Xiaojing, and the smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

"Very good, my sincerity has already been brought to you, Xiaojing girl. You can think about this matter carefully. You don't need to answer us so quickly. The relationship can be cultivated slowly. Our children are worthy of your choice wherever you look. Man, I'm sure you'll change your mind."

After Qian Wenhai finished speaking, he turned and left.

Tong Tianming got angry, and grabbed the stick in his hand and wanted to chase him out, but Tong Xiaojing stopped him.

"Second Uncle, there's no need to get angry with such a person, it's boring."

"That bastard Qian Wenhai still wants to hit you. Even if his son is the emperor, I don't care. If he dares to hit you, they want to fuck you."

Hearing the second uncle's voice, Tong Xiaojing smiled: "Yes, let them want to eat farts, second uncle don't care, let's go, let's go into the workshop, I was just making Xishi pots, come and see what I made How about it."

"Well, I'll go take a look..."

……

Tong Xiaojing continued to study purple pottery. During this period, Zhao Mo came to see her once. Zhao Mo brought some special products from his hometown and brought them over to give them a taste.

Tong Xiaojing thanked Zhao Mo. The moment she saw Zhao Mo, the first thing she thought of was Meng Junzhuo. Meng Junzhuo had been away for a while, and whether he would come back was a question that kept circling in her heart, but Zhao Mo When Mo was standing in front of her, it was hard for her to speak.

After seeing off Zhao Mo, Tong Xiaojing looked at the things Zhao Mo sent, and she planned to send some to her mother. Her mother was busy at the flower shop at the moment, so she happened to have a rest and went to her mother's shop.

She took her things and walked towards Zitao Street.

When she arrived at Zitao Street, she saw a milk tea seller on the street. Now that the weather was getting hotter, she planned to buy two cups and take them to the flower shop to share with her mother.

She ordered milk tea, and while waiting, she heard someone calling her.

She turned her head and saw the passers-by around her, but she didn't see anyone, maybe she had heard wrong just now.