The two little parrots, one with a black mouth, the other with an orange edge, the edges are a little yellow, the head and belly are grayish white, and the back of the head and back are emerald green. It is a typical Chinese Sichuan parrot species.

As so many people watched, the two little parrots were obviously a little nervous. The black beak flapped one of its wings and shouted hoarsely: "The dead bird is here, the dead bird is here." The other orange beak did not scream, but just stood up and thumped its wings a few times.

"Well, it seems that it has recovered well, but this language needs to be taught again. Why do you have to be a dead bird when you open your mouth?" Liu Shubo looked at the two already alive parrots and nodded with satisfaction.

He turned around and told his grandmother, Liu Shuhao and others about picking them up. When he brought them back that day, his grandmother was taking a nap and did not see these little animals. Later, they were all taken care of by Liu Shubo and his sister.

Liu Shujie repeatedly said that they were lucky. The parrots outside earned five or six hundred yuan, which was equivalent to picking up more than one thousand yuan for free.

Liu Shubo put the little parrots into the bird cages with his fingers in a quick way. He specially bought a larger bird cage that could accommodate two little guys at the same time.

"The dead bird is dead bird is dead bird is dead." When Liu Shubo wanted to put the other one in, it suddenly struggled. Liu Shuqing looked at the black-beaked parrot that was caught in his hand and was still restless.

Liu Shubo ignored its noise and stuffed it into the bird cage and then patted the dust on his hands. Everyone saw the little parrot lying in a mess, struggling to stand up and flap its wings, and repeated the words, which made everyone laugh.

The movement in the yard attracted the people who were just enough to eat, and they would have eaten now.

Liu Qihua led them over and was also curious about the sudden appearance of two parrots at home. He knew that they were playing with two puppies on the ground, but where did these two parrots come from.

Liu Shuhao excitedly told them about the past when picking up parrots. After that, he ran into the dean room to get peanuts and prepare to feed the two little guys.

Uncle Liu touched his chin and said, "These two parrots should look like they are young birds. They can speak after being born for less than three months. It's rare, and their IQ should be not low."

Hanging the bird cage on the grape trellis, Liu Shubo took out a stack of paper from the shoulder bag next to him, and took out one piece of paper for them to show it.

"Dear uncles, let's take a look at the pattern first. I want to make five small ornaments such as this little animal and a small windmill. Then let the aunts make a few beautiful straw hats first, so that I can put them on the goods first, so that the online store can be officially opened. Take your time for large furniture and send them to the website after it is completed."

Seeing that they saw almost the same thing, Liu Shuqing spoke up about her plans.

"This is really exquisite, especially the sofa. Looking at the pictures, it looks like the goods placed in a shopping mall. It's so high-end and so generous."

Sun Yang couldn't put it down and touched the drawings in his hand, and suddenly became more confident in opening a bamboo weaving shop.

"Yes, these small objects are so exquisite, and the furniture is also styles I have never seen before. They are very elegant." Uncle Liu said in agreement.

"However, I have a suggestion. Haruko, you can think of a few more models. It is best for us to make a set of furniture by ourselves. We all have their own unique techniques and techniques. If a set of furniture is made by multiple people, there will inevitably be inconsistencies. At worst, we can ask each to help us."

Uncle Liu frowned and expressed his opinion. He had encountered this situation when he was working. When he was working on a rattan chair, the two of them took the job. As a result, two of the four rattan chairs had different parts after the finished product. Although they were all very beautiful, they could not be arranged together with the table.

Liu Shuqing pondered for a moment and nodded and replied: "Yes, I will design another recliner and coffee table. Who will take over this sofa?"

Uncle Liu and the other two looked at each other, thought about it, and decided that Uncle Liu would tease the sofa. Everyone knows that he has knitted the sofa, and then knitted a lot of details, so there is no need to waste time thinking about it.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Let's discuss where our cooperative should be arranged. I have thought seriously that we have to have a studio-like place. There must also be a showroom where we can place some of our products, and then we have to send them to the online store at the same time to prove that our store has a scale and needs to develop for a long time. It is too inconvenient to manage when you take it home." Liu Shuqing said lightly with her hands.

She thought about it that small items can be brought back for the time being, while large items will be very troublesome. The production time is too long. If it is not stored properly and it is damaged, it means that all the previous work has been done in vain. If there is a separate studio, this situation will not happen.

When everyone heard this problem, they were silent. This problem was not easy to solve. There is no room for free at present. Could it be that it would be possible to build a room?

Liu Qihua lowered his head and sipped a sip of hawthorn tea before he spoke slowly. "Can you think the house under 'Green Mountain' used to raise mushrooms?"

Five years ago, the town leaders sent experts to teach everyone the techniques of growing mushrooms five years ago. He brought the whole village to build a factory with more than 100 square meters with a yard.

Unfortunately, although the villagers followed the experts' teachings, they were still much worse for accepting new things. The mushrooms grown were not good and the quality was also poor.

The frustrated villagers were reluctant to do anything they had wasted of wasting so time and energy, but they were not rewarded, and the house was idle there.
Chapter completed!