Author: Songhuadan Superman

If a flower shop looks too noble, it will make people feel conflicted and they will not dare to come in and ask for a price.

If you don't even dare to ask the price, you won't get a good deal.

Jiang Ancheng spent so many years watching the flower market in his previous life, and he also figured out many business routines.

Jasmine and gardenia are relatively down-to-earth flowers, and in everyone's mind, these flowers are not very expensive.

So Jiang Ancheng and Sun Miaolan sat down and tied the jasmine and gardenia flowers individually into small handfuls.

There is no packaging, just tied with hemp rope.

The size of each bunch is no bigger than the palm of your hand.

They tied up more than sixty bundles, and Jiang Ancheng stood them upright in a large plastic basin, and hung a simple and conspicuous price in front of them, a bunch of two cents.

It costs two cents a piece, which is really not expensive for girls who like to spend money.

In particular, the floral fragrance of jasmine and gardenia is very popular, so as soon as the small bouquet is put out, it really blooms.

Sun Miaolan was very happy to receive the money one after another, but she was also worried that everyone would only buy cheap bouquets and would not come in to see other flowers.

Jiang Ancheng consoled him: "Don't panic. At this point, everyone is anxious to go to work and go to school. People who are really rich and have leisure haven't gotten up yet. Someone will probably come to buy it soon."

Sun Miaolan nodded, "Well, let's wait. I'll string those jasmine flowers that fell before into bracelets."

"good."

Sun Miaolan had just turned around to go in to string jasmine bracelets, when a girl in a red suit with fashionable curly hair walked in, twisting her waist.

Seeing Jiang Ancheng's handsome appearance, I boldly took a few more glances.

Sun Miaolan frowned slightly and took the initiative to introduce: "Miss, do you want to give it away, or buy it home and put it in a bottle?"

Only then did the woman notice that Sun Miaolan was pregnant. She pulled off her sunglasses slightly and said nonchalantly, "I'll just put it in the bottle after I buy it. Give me whatever you want, something brighter and more fragrant."

Sun Miaolan immediately took out two champagne-colored lilies, five roses, and a handful of jasmine from the flower bucket, and skillfully matched them together. She said to the woman, "Look, are you satisfied with this combination?"

Li Yuehong is the top star in the song and dance hall. She is not short of money. She wanted to flirt with Jiang Ancheng because she was handsome, but Sun Miaolan was here and she suddenly lost interest.

However, Sun Miaolan's flowers looked really good together. She thought of the good sisters who worked together and said proudly: "Okay, just like this, tie twelve bundles for me."

Sun Miaolan didn't expect that she was such a big customer, and any prejudice against Li Yuehong in her heart disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, miss, do you want to buy a vase, packaged like this, or a flower arrangement basket?"

Li Yuehong looked at it and chose wrapping paper so that the sisters could take it home. "Wrapping paper is enough. How many days can it last?"

Sun Miaolan smiled and said: "If it is packaged with flower mud, it can last for eight or nine days. If you don't use flower mud, you can go back and find a pot that is easy to put in some water and raise it. It will still last for eight or nine days, but the packaging with flower mud is more convenient."

, just put it in the bag.”

Li Yuehong smiled and said: "Then use flower clay. My sisters probably don't have the leisure and elegance to grow flowers."

Sun Miaolan and Jiang Ancheng said while choosing flowers: "There are no women who don't like flowers. When they have time, they will definitely be willing."

Li Yuehong suddenly took out a cigarette from her bag, glanced at Sun Miaolan and put it back. She smiled broadly and said, "Do you know what flowers they like best?"

Sun Miaolan asked subconsciously: "What kind of flower?"

Li Yuehong stared at her innocent eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said in a charming way, "You have money to spend."

Sun Miaolan was stunned for a moment, and then she was amused when she realized what she was doing.

"Yeah, I like it too."

Li Yuehong couldn't carry twelve bouquets of flowers.

She glanced at Jiang Ancheng with her peripheral vision, and Jiang Ancheng said: "Let me send it there for you. Please tell me the specific location."

Li Yuehong glanced at Sun Miaolan, who was slightly nervous, and chuckled, "No, I'll call someone to get it later. How much does it cost? I'll get it done now."

Sun Miaolan suddenly felt that Li Yuehong seemed to be a good person, "The total is one hundred and twenty-eight yuan, so I'll charge you one hundred and twenty."

Li Yuehong opened her wallet and took out two large tickets. Sun Miaolan found her money and noticed that she was looking at the lotus with her peripheral vision.

He took the initiative to pick up a lotus and said, "The lotus flowers are blooming well this season. They are as beautiful as Miss Li. I gave them to you as a gift."

Li Yuehong was not polite, stretched out her hands with stained nails, took it, and smiled from the bottom of her heart, "Well, I will come to take care of your business next time. I like this flower very much."

As soon as Li Yuehong left, Sun Miaolan held Jiang Ancheng's hand excitedly, "We just sold it for 120 yuan!"

Jiang Ancheng said with a smile: "We will definitely be able to sell more in the afternoon."

Sun Miaolan was immediately full of confidence, "Yeah, I just used a lot of flower materials, let's sort out some more."

They were arranging flowers in the flower shop. After a while, a man walked in with a briefcase, pointed to the opening flower basket at the door and asked, "How much does a pair cost?"

Jiang Ancheng walked out and introduced: "Based on the pricing of flower materials, the basic price is eight yuan a pair."

The man asked again: "The ones that cost eight yuan a pair are the ones at the door?"

Jiang Ancheng shook his head: "The two-tiered ones cost twelve yuan a pair."

The man thought for a while and then asked: "What is eight yuan for a pair?"

"You don't want eight yuan a pair. The flowers are sparse and not as hairy as the old man's head."

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said, "Absolutely not. There are photos here. Take a look."

The man followed Jiang Ancheng inside and saw the sign on the wall. Although it was a single-layered opening flower basket, it was still beautiful, but it didn't look as grand as the double-layered one.

The man wanted to give it away, so he hesitated for a long time and asked Jiang Ancheng: "Can't the double-layer ones be cheaper? They cost ten yuan a pair. I'll order four pairs from you!"

Jiang Ancheng shook his head, "I really can't do it. These flowers I bought are all at a high price, and I also use imported flower clay to insert them into a beautiful shape. For ten yuan a pair, I will definitely lose money."

The man thought about it again and again, and finally spent a lot of money for the sake of face, "Okay, then you must use the freshest flowers. If they are not fresh flowers, I will ask you to refund the money."

Jiang Ancheng nodded, "Absolutely. When do you want it? If you want it now, I will make it for you now. If you want it tomorrow, you need to pay half of the deposit in advance."

"I'll come in the morning the day after tomorrow."

The man took out the cash from his bag and left his name and the names of his friends on the table. As for the congratulatory message, Jiang Ancheng left it to his own devices.

As soon as the man walked out of the flower shop, he thought about it and came back and asked, "Can you deliver it to the designated location?"

Jiang Ancheng asked: "Where exactly is it? If it's too far away, it can be delivered, but you have to bear the cost. Within the city center, I can use a tricycle to deliver it."

The man became happy and saved another fortune on the scooter. "It's right in front of the Yellow Crane Tower Hotel. You can see the National Day Restaurant when you go there."

In a face-to-face fight, this restaurant is really ruthless.

Jiang Ancheng nodded: "Okay, I'll send it to you then."

"Okay, okay, let's go."

"Walk slowly."

As soon as the man left, several old ladies gathered around the door, reaching out to pull out the opening flower baskets at their door.

Jiang Ancheng stopped him and said, "If you like, you can come in and take a look and choose one."

The old lady who wanted to take advantage immediately dispersed.

But there are also those who are very thick-skinned and hold their children in their hands and say, "When you open your business, you can't let us also be happy and give our children a flower."

The child stared at the flowers eagerly. Sun Miaolan felt soft and took out a broken rose from the bucket next to her.

The child was quite clever, and when he took the flowers, he cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations on getting rich and good luck!"

The old lady took the little girl and left with satisfaction. Sun Miaolan also smiled happily, "Are you hungry? I'll go cook now."

Although it felt like there were not many customers, it was still busy until dinner time before I knew it.

The little fish who had been sitting obediently on the bench drawing pictures, when he heard this, he immediately raised his head and said loudly: "I'm so hungry, Mom!"

Sun Miaolan smiled and said: "Well, mom is going to cook now, and you and dad will take a good look at the store together, you know?"

"good."

Sun Miaolan had prepared the ingredients in advance, but when she was waiting to cook, she stared at the coal stove and fell into deep thought.

She has never used this thing.

After thinking about it for a long time, the briquettes didn't even start to burn, so she had to call Jiang Ancheng: "Husband, why isn't this coal burning?"

Jiang Ancheng was introducing wedding flowers to someone. He didn't have time, so he replied to her: "Wait a moment."

Jiang Ancheng didn't have time, so Sun Miaolan stood up and went out. She saw her neighbors burning briquettes in the street and watched them carefully for a while.

She finally understood. By the time Jiang Ancheng was done with his work, the stove was already on fire.

Sun Miaolan asked while cooking: "We have another guest. What flowers did you buy?"

Jiang Ancheng shook his head, "I didn't buy flowers, I just came in to ask what wedding flowers are."

"Oh, I guess I'm curious, so I might have this idea next time."

"Um."

"It's time to eat, go and set the dishes."

"good."
To be continued...