Rebirth of a Village Girl

The design on the notebook was angular, exuding a strong sense of three- dimensionality.

Some details were also sketched out very well, with text annotations aside that were clear and distinct.

It even surpassed some of the professional designers.

Who would believe that such a design was the work of a 17-year-old girl if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes?

Moreover, these kinds of paper cups were only circulated abroad. They were almost non-existent domestically, making it hard to imagine how extensive the knowledge and experience of this person were!

Mo Qishen had a look of astonishment.

Ni Yang nodded, “I drew it, but I’m not sure if there’s a manufacturer who can produce it.”

“How many do you need now?” Mo Qishen asked.

Ni Yang replied, “I need about 2,000 a day, which amounts to about 60,000 a month, and the demand may increase.”

Although the quantity was large, it was actually not that much due to the weightlessness of disposable cups.

The difficulty lies in finding the cup manufacturing factory.

Ni Yang had already approached several factories, all of which stated they did not possess the required technology.

Some people even misunderstood the concept of making cups using paper.

Mo Qishen observed the design, “I have a classmate in this field. He even went abroad for an investigation tour. I’ll ask him for you.”

“Really?” Ni Yang was somewhat surprised.

Mo Qishen nodded, “Really.”

Ni Yang smiled and said, “Thankyou so much, Brother Mo.”

Mo Qishen responded, “You’re welcome. We are friends, plus you just helped me.”

Friends…

If he could add a ‘girl’ in front of’friend’, that would be even better.

“By the way, Brother Mo, have you ever tasted milk tea?” Ni Yang asked.

“No,” Mo Qishen responded immediately.

Ni Yang continued, “Then, come to my place. I’ll make milk tea for you.”

“Sure.”

The pair arrived at the noodle restaurant. They hadn’t started business for the day yet, Wang Jinfang and Zhou Qingshang were napping inside. They walked in quietly. Ni Yang whispered, “Brother Mo, you sit here for a while. I’ll make the milk tea for you.”

They were very close to each other. Mo Qishen could even smell the faint fragrance from her, smelling like bamboo but not orchid. It was particularly pleasing.

“Okay.”

Ni Yang turned and entered the kitchen, opened up the gas stove, and started making milk tea. Soon, the kitchen was filled with the aroma of tea.

Seeing osmanthus flowers and glutinous rice flour on the side, Ni Yang also made a few osmanthus cakes.

About half an hour later, she walked out of the kitchen.

Ni Yang placed the milk tea and osmanthus cake in front of Mo Qishen, “Brother Mo, have a taste.”

Mo Qishen first pinched a piece of faint yellow osmanthus cake; it was soft and glutinous. The cake melted in his mouth, the sweetness was just right, displaying a refreshing texture. It was incredibly delicious.

Eating osmanthus cake while sipping the flavorful milk tea, the taste was simply too good!

Mo Qishen couldn’t resist having a second piece, then a third…

Seeing him relish the cakes, Ni Yang couldn’t resist having a piece herself.

Yes, the taste was indeed surprisingly good.

A slight curvaceous smile unfurled across Ni Yang’s lips, her dimples visible. Who knows whose eyes were dazzled by her?

The two chatted while sipping their milk tea.

Afternoon came quickly.

After Mo Qishen left, Old Granny Mo couldn’t wait any longer to ask him about his blind date.

Mo Qishen said, “Not good, she didn’t like me at all.”

“Didn’t like you?” Old Granny Mo said incredulously, “How is that possible?”

Even though Mo Qishen’s reputation was quite bad among their peers, he was still considered outstanding among ordinary households, moreover, he was handsome. How couldn’t the girl like him?

Mo Qishen smiled and said, “At first, when she saw me riding a bicycle, her face looked off.”

Old Granny Mo sighed, “You have a car at home but you insist on riding a bicycle. Now see what happened, you can’t even find a wife!”

“A wise man should marry a virtuous wife, it’s better without such a superficial girl who chooses the rich and snubs the poor.” Mo Qishen stood up to massage Old Granny Mo’s shoulders. “Mom, don’t introduce me to these people anymore. Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing, there’s no need to rush.”

Old Granny Mo went on, “Old Six, you told me you have someone in mind this morning, is it true?”

It’s true.” Mo Qishen nodded, not trying to hide it.