Jiang He had no inkling that her ideas might be inappropriate.
In her view, the most important thing was to do a good job, whether it was pedalling a tricycle, driving an electric tricycle, or even getting a Wuling Hongguang van; these could all be changed according to need.
From another perspective, Xu Qing had to admit he was not as capable as Jiang He. At least pedalling a tricycle to sell flowers was something he couldn't do. It was the same for selling anything else; he had an innate resistance to the idea of pedalling a tricycle.
In this woman's mind, everything was about practicality; maximizing utility was all that mattered, and she never cared about anything else.
Shameful? She genuinely didn't have that consciousness; perhaps aside from begging, any job that involved working with her own hands to make money was all the same to her without any sense of hierarchy.
