What are you stupid?" Zhang Qian was chatting with Su Nana next to the computer, turning her head to pour boiling water, but found that Liu Junhao was sitting not far away and staring at him.

"It's nothing, you drink water. I'll pour it for you and you can continue chatting." Liu Junhao quickly stood up, pinched a little chrysanthemum tea from the tea bucket, then put two pieces of rock candy before handing the tea cup to the computer.

"It's so fragrant." Zhang Qian put her nose to the mouth of the teacup and sucked it, and said with a little intoxication.

She continued to chat with Su Nana while Liu Junhao sat next to read a book. The two of them sat like this, but they felt particularly warm.

"Liu Junhao, come here and take a look, come here quickly." While thinking about it, Zhang Qian suddenly pointed to the screen and shouted in surprise.

"What's there?!" He also put his head on the screen.

I saw a qo cow shell popping up from where I bought it, and can I tell the address? She also wanted to buy a few as decorations.

Two days ago, when Liu Junhao was cleaning the grass snail, he did not smash the snail shells and then take the meat as he did last time. Instead, he knocked off some of the tail with a kitchen knife, and directly pricked the chopsticks and made the snail meat out.

At that time, the snail shells were thrown into the wooden basin before they had time to clean up. Who knew that Zhang Qian was interested when she saw this beautiful cow shells. She immediately washed them with clean water, took a few photos with her mobile phone and passed them to her space.

Not to mention, the snail shell looks very beautiful when taken in the photo. The black and yellow stripes are faintly shining with jade. It feels smooth and moist in your hands, which is very good.

Shortly after Zhang Qian was sent to the space, Su Nana asked her to leave some for herself, saying that she would come to pick it up during May Day.

"The grass snail shell is so beautiful. What would you think if I put it online for sale?" Zhang Qian was aroused by Su Nana and this happy Xiaowei.

"This thing is empty. How much money can it be worth?" Liu Junhao disagreed.

"Tsk. You don't understand. Girls like this kind of small handicrafts. If you open a small shop online, you will definitely make money. My online shop has been open for two years and hasn't sold anything. How much does it cost to sell one?" Zhang Qian said it and did it. She directly entered her account and uploaded pictures one by one.

This online store was made together by a few sisters in their dormitory when they were in school. At that time, Su Nana accidentally saw a website that someone sold glass bottles and became a millionaire and called them to watch it.

As a result, several people were intrigued and discussed going to the market to buy some handicrafts and sell them online. They also earned some pocket money. So they all registered and certified on it. Then they raised funds to buy more than 100 pen holders to open the online store.

At first, they were full of confidence. They believed that as soon as the online store opened, an order would come to the door immediately. In those days, as soon as they finished class, they would run to the dormitory and turn on the computer to check the transaction volume of items on the site. However, the greater the hope and the greater the disappointment.

Every time the transaction volume on the web page shows zero. After half a month of struggle, those things are still ignored.

Their confidence was worn out bit by bit, and the last few people were completely desperate. They no longer wanted to make a lot of money, but they just hoped to get back their capital. They knocked on the doors of the dormitory to start selling, and they took the pen holder off as cheaper. After selling it, they calculated the capital, and everyone lost more than a dozen yuan.

Everyone doesn't care about the loss of that little money. The key is that it makes people feel a little frustrated when they think of this. Zhang Qian has always been very unwilling to accept this, and now the opportunity is here.

"One dollar is one." Liu Junhao smiled bitterly and watched her mess around. It would be strange if someone bought this thing, but he couldn't bear to discourage Zhang Qian's enthusiasm. Anyway, this snail shell was originally planned to be thrown away, so it would be better if it could be sold.

"It's too little, just two yuan per person." Zhang Qian said as she marked the price and indicated the quantity as ten pieces. Then she sent a website address to Happy Xiaowei, saying that this was her online store.

Liu Junhao was stunned and the incident happened. The happy Xiaowei bought all ten snail shells in one go.

"Is this a sold?" Zhang Qian also rubbed her eyes at the screen. The success was so easy that it was unbelievable. After repeated confirmation, she quickly sent a message to Happy Xiaowei: "Email tomorrow"

Then she happily sent a message to Su Nana, letting her see her achievements.

Looking at her happy look, Liu Junhao was also very happy, just like that sentence, "It is better to have fun than to have fun alone"... It seems that this word is inappropriate to describe it.

Well, that's the saying: "You are happy so I am happy"

He didn't feel this way when he knew that selling eels could make a lot of money. Now, seeing Zhang Qian's happy smile, Liu Junhao also felt indescribable excitement in his heart. It seemed that it was the first time that he truly felt the comfort this stone lock brought to him.

It’s great that the two of them just hold each other’s hands like this!

"Who asked you to hold my hand?" When Zhang Qian woke up, she suddenly found that Liu Junhao was holding her hand tightly. She immediately broke free and shouted guiltily. It seemed that she took the initiative to grab Liu Junhao's hand.

"Hehe" Liu Junhao didn't mind her turning aside.

"Give it, please remember this address clearly. I'll send you a mail to me when I go out tomorrow." Zhang Qian rolled her eyes and then copied the address on the computer clearly.

When people are happy, they feel so happy that they are writing beautifully at this moment.

“By the way

Are there any big snails in the yard? Let’s get some more to sell online. Zhang Qianxian’s career goes all the way to the end.

"I'll do it." From then on, I will run to the post office every day.

"What, you're not happy?"

"Of course I'm happy, you're happy, so I'm happy." Liu Junhao opened his mouth and said this casually.

Although Zhang Qian rolled her eyes a few times, the smile on her face could not be hidden.

"Uncle Xiaohao, are you at home?" At this moment, the hairy child's carefree shouting in the yard broke the warmth of the two.

"This naughty kid, you won't see the time before you come again." Liu Junhao walked out with some angrily and asked, "What's the matter? Are you calling so loudly? I'm calling you soul?"

Seeing his annoyed look, Zhang Qian couldn't help but smile with her lips and followed her out.

"It's okay, I just bring you food." The Mao child didn't care about his blame. The children in the village knew that Liu Junhao had no temper and would not be beaten even if he did something wrong. In addition, he also had a computer here, so he liked to come over to play when he was fine.

"Oh, let me see what Liu Changlin made," Zhang Qian also followed behind and asked.

"Teacher Zhang is here too. I have nothing. I just picked some wild strawberries while going up the mountain to play." The hairy child said as he secretly carried the pencil case in his right hand behind him, and threw the bag of bright red fruit on the stone slab with his other hand.

"There are wild strawberries at this time, I'll try them." Zhang Qian was immediately excited when she saw the crystal clear red fruit. She hurriedly stepped forward and untied the plastic bag, and then said in confusion, "This is wild strawberries, it seems to be different from the strawberries grown at home?"

"This is not strawberries. Wild strawberries are just the soil here. There is also a name called sour tooth bubbles. It tastes very good, so you can try it too." Liu Junhao said and pinched one and put it in his mouth.

Wild strawberries are very common in Liujiagou, on the hillsides, by the ditch, and in the trees. They bloom very early in spring and start to bear fruit in April and May. When the fruits are ripe, they are only as big as a little finger. They taste sweet and slightly sour, which is very delicious. I don’t feel it if I only eat a few pills, but if I eat too much, my teeth will be sour.

Now is the season when wild strawberries are ripe. Liu Junhao remembers that when he was a child, he often went up the mountain to pick strawberries with people. At that time, there was nothing good, so the child would eat it all the time until his stomach bloated, regardless of the sourness of his teeth.

"So sweet" This is the first time Zhang Qian has eaten this kind of fruit, and she only feels sweet in her mouth. After eating a few, she suddenly took a bunch of wild strawberries with leaves and hung them on the rope. She took a few photos with her mobile phone and said that she would be uploaded to the Internet for a while.

This kind of thing is just a fresh thing. Liu Junhao ate a few of them, and was afraid that his teeth would be sore, so he stopped.

However, Zhang Qian became more and more excited as she ate, and ate twenty or thirty in one breath. After Liu Junhao's strong persuasion, she stopped. After a while, she felt that her teeth were sour and her mouth was unstoppable, making people suck her mouth.

At this time, the two little turtle doves from Professor Zhao's house also flew over to join in the fun, and kept pecking at the red fruit. It seemed that they liked to eat them very much.

"What are you holding in your right hand, let me see?" Zhang Qian has developed a pair of keen eyes and saw that the hairy child was always carrying his hands behind him.

"Nothing," the Mao kid said nothing and didn't want to take out the pencil case.

"Submit it, otherwise I will punish you for copying the text tomorrow." Zhang Qian immediately said with a stern face of the teacher.

"It's the pencil case. I'm going to go to Uncle Xiaohao to check the information online and wait for it to be recorded with a pen." The hairy child was spinning with his eyes rolling around and putting the pencil case on the table.

"Oh, is that?" Zhang Qian originally thought that he would not let him see something in his hand, but she didn't expect it to be just a pencil case, so she immediately lost the interest in continuing to explore.

"Is that so, let's see what's in this pencil case?" Liu Junhao didn't believe his nonsense, so he reached out and grabbed the pencil case.

"Uncle Xiaohao" Mao's kid hurriedly called out, trying to reach out to take his pencil case, but Liu Junhao took the lead and opened it.

"Silk, I'll say you must be hiding something else here."

The pencil case has been transformed by a furry child. There are many mulberry leaves covered in it, and more than a dozen gray-white little silkworms are constantly crawling on the mulberry leaves.

Liu Junhao also did the thing about raising insects in a pencil case when he was a child. Most people are not prepared for this thing at all. Even when they are in class, there is no danger of opening it under the teacher's nose, because they can't even look at it on the podium, and they thought they were holding stationery.

"Liu Changlin, you have been watching silkworms in class these two days?!" Zhang Qian immediately understood.

These days, the furry child opened his pencil case and looked at it when he was idle. He had to read it at least seven or eight times in a class. Zhang Qian also told him twice about this and told him not to fiddle with the pencil case, but he didn't expect that there was another world here.

"Didn't I want to write an observation diary..." When the Mao child saw that the momentum was wrong, he hurriedly explained.
Chapter completed!