Reborn Troops

Zhou Wanwan was sitting in her small jewelry shop, holding a thin silver thread in her hand, staring intently at the half-finished rose on the table.

The petals of the rose have begun to take shape, and the silver threads twist flexibly at her fingertips, as if they have come to life.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something, or waiting for something.

"Will this thing work?" she said to herself, with a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

"Let a hundred flowers bloom..." She whispered the name, feeling a little uneasy. This was the name she gave to this new design.

The inspiration came from an old book she read as a child, which said that the blooming of flowers is a symbol of spring, symbolizing vitality and hope.

She hopes that this design can bring new life to her jewelry store like spring.

But the question is, how can this rose become a jasmine? She tried several times, but each time she felt that something was missing, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

"Ding-ling——" The shop door was pushed open and a gust of cold wind rushed in.

Zhou Wanwan looked up and saw Qianqian standing at the door, holding a paper bag in her hand and a familiar smile on her face.

"Oh, are you still thinking about your flower?" Qianqian walked in, put the paper bag on the counter, took out a cup of hot coffee from it and handed it to Zhou Wanwan.

"Well, I always feel like something is missing." Zhou Wanwan took the coffee, took a sip, and the bitter taste made her a little more sober.

"What's missing?" Qianqian came over and looked down at the roses on the table. "Isn't this pretty?"

"It looks good, but..." Zhou Wanwan sighed, "I want it to change shape, from a rose to a jasmine, but it always feels unnatural."

Qianqian raised her eyebrows, reached out and picked up the rose, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Your design is quite interesting."

"Interesting?" Zhou Wanwan looked at her with some confusion.

"Yes, you see, rose and jasmine, one is passionate, the other is elegant,

If you can make them convert to each other, wouldn't that mean 'a hundred flowers blooming'?" Qian Qian said, with a hint of excitement in her eyes.

Zhou Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then she also laughed: "You're right, why didn't I think of it?"

"You're just too stubborn." Qianqian patted her shoulder, "Sometimes, if you think about it from a different angle, the problem can be solved."

Zhou Wanwan nodded, and suddenly felt more confident. She picked up the silver thread on the table.

She started to adjust the shape of the petals again. Qianqian sat beside her, drinking coffee and giving her some suggestions from time to time.

"It can be bent a little more here. Yes, that's it." Qianqian said, pointing to a certain part of the petals.

Zhou Wanwan adjusted it according to her suggestion, and the effect was much better. She gradually relaxed and her movements became smoother.

"By the way, how have you been lately?" Zhou Wanwan asked casually while busying herself.

"What else can I do? It's the same as always." Qianqian shrugged, "But I recently received a big order, so I'm very busy."

"A big order?" Zhou Wanwan raised her head and looked at her curiously.

"Well, a jewelry brand asked us to design a new series, and the requirements are quite high." Qianqian said with a hint of pride on her face.

"That's great, congratulations." Zhou Wanwan smiled, but felt a little envious in her heart.

She knew that Qianqian was doing well in the design circle, while she was still struggling to run a small jewelry store.