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Chapter 7: I am a little connoisseur of flowers

He Huai's cell phone rang twice.

Because Mr. He’s problem was solved,... in the end they only worked for one day.

He Huai sighed, a little melancholy. But when he opened his phone, he saw that one was a notice of bank card arrival, which was 00 yuan!

Ahhh Chengyue is so generous and happy! The promised salary has increased a lot!

The staff meal is so delicious!

There is another...friend application?

Nickname: Gentleman is like orchid

The other party adds by searching for the mobile phone number.

The avatar is also a pot of orchids, and there is nothing else.

He Huai:...

Don't know you, don't add it!

She decided to ignore it.

At this moment, Old He, who was sitting in the car for a while, looked at his phone, was angry: "If you don't add it, don't add it! If you don't add it, don't want money!"

"Okay, Lao He, I made you happy yesterday... Besides, this flower may not be..."

The words disappeared under Lao He's stare.

Old He looked at his cell phone, which had no movement at all, and sat back in anger.

…………

He Huai has already bought a cart.

It's the kind of two big wheels on one board. She bought it in the second-hand market and costs 200 yuan.

Although I don’t know if the price is right, I went to the flower and bird market to buy some freshly cut flowers in pots... In short, it’s a thousand yuan or so, and my heart hurts!

Moreover, in order to have a place to put the car at night, she rented an additional shed on the outside of the school - which is often used during campus activities. Now on holiday, He Huai, as a student of the school, directly approved it for 300 yuan per month after applying for a job application.

As for the future...

In He Huai's plan, she will definitely make a lot of money and get rich quickly, so there will definitely be a store in the future, so don't worry!

With this optimistic attitude, she called He Han and He Zhang out in the middle of the night, and the three of them squatted under the big locust tree together.

"Look, are these flowers cleaned up by me? They are very nutritious!"

…………

He Huai was also prepared this time.

People often push this kind of cart to sell flowers on the pedestrian street, including roses, lilies, jasmine, gardenia, and various small flowers that cannot be named. In this weather, there are also various types of rich bamboos.

Although she didn't quite understand why everyone sold similar flowers, there was always some industry reason.

So, the investment this time was too big (1,200 yuan). Just in case, she decided to keep a low profile in the early stage and follow the crowd.

These flowers are displayed to He Han and He Zhang this time.

Of course, He Huai doesn’t know how to plant flowers.

But as a locust tree, she knows the most basic communication. She knows clearly which one is thirsty, which one is too sunny, and which one is not nutritious enough.

Except for the fact that I was not very patient when planting flowers, I felt that I was condescending to the nobles (Lord Huaishu still had to serve these little flowers that were not energetic, so aggrieved!), everything else was fine.

He Han and He Zhang looked at the flowers carefully.

Not to mention, although it only took one day to get it back, under He Huai's care, he looked quite energetic.

They nodded: "I think it's OK."

I started going out the street the next day.

He Huai was pushing a cart and waiting in the pedestrian street, while He Han and He Zhang were holding fresh cut flowers, such as roses and lilies, and sold them on the street.

They are cute and have sweet mouths. Whether they are middle-aged and elderly or young, they will be willing to pay attention to the five or ten yuan when they see it. They will buy some as a supportive child.

Anyway, the flowers can be raised even if they are taken back.

However, what is embarrassing is that He Han and He Zhang's business is booming, but He Huai... is quite cold here.

Originally, it was originally very attractive to be a beauty like her guarding the flowers, but the men on the pedestrian street basically accompanied their girlfriends.

I had to watch the beauty waiting for business alone, weak, helpless and pitiful.

Alas, I have the will but not the strength!

………

The female compatriots don’t have any objections to her. In fact, in this world, most women are actually good at appreciating beauty, so they won’t be as many men think. Girls should be picky about each other when they are together.

But unfortunately, not long after He Huai's car found a good location, a car also came next to him.

This man who worked hard to drag a cart was an old man in his fifties and sixties.

Judging from his vicissitudes of life and his old clothes on his body, it is possible to say that he is seventy years old.

Both sides are doing business, and the quality of flowers is not very prominent, but on one side are young and beautiful girls, and on the other side are pitiful and hard-working old men of the working people...

In the pedestrian street, where female consumers account for 90%, it is basically clear who has a good business.

…………

Not to mention He Huai has a fatal weakness in doing business—

She is not very good at selling things.

For example, someone asked Jasmine: "Is this flower easy to raise? Many of the flowers I raised before were unable to survive..."

He Huai thought for a while: "Since you have bought it, be a little serious when raising it, it will not be easy for it to bloom..."

Before he finished speaking, he put down the flower pot.

The old man next to him greeted: "...Don't worry, jasmine is the best to raise. Buy another pot and I'll plant it for you to take it back and water it thoroughly. Look at its buds...it will bloom tomorrow! Then wait until it's dry before watering. Don't always water it, this flower can be raised for many years..."

What he said was true. Most of the things like potted plants are watered when they are dry, and then wait for a few days to dry before watering them thoroughly... This cycle is like this.

If you water it every day, unless you are a skilled person, it will easily become waterlogged...

What's more, most people nowadays grow flowers, one is to bloom, the other is to save trouble, and the third is to listen to the seller's affirmation.

If the seller really cheats, most people will no longer come here to care about it.

The old man has been selling flowers for several years and is basically very experienced.

So, after a few words, He Huai looked at the deal with him.

Another couple.

"Oh, Miss, how much does it cost to sell for you?"

“Thirty-one basins.”

"Ah... it's a bit expensive. Can the young lady be cheaper?"

He Huai: "No, my flowers are all carefully conditioned, and the price is very good! Look at other flowers, they are not as energetic as me... I can't lose them any longer at thirty years."

Other flowers? Which other family?

Girl:... It's fine if it's not cheap, why are you still stepping on others? This boss has a bad character.

Turn to the old man: "How do you sell this pot of flowers?"

“Thirty-one basins.”

"Can you be cheaper? You are not as energetic as a flower..."

"The flowers are all grown by our family, so we didn't do anything else... The weather is too hot, so it's better to raise them once. Let's go back and raise them - this way, how about you pick a flowerpot and I'll make you cheaper?"

"The flower looks not very energetic... If you don't buy it, you will die, right?"

"That can't! Can I cheat people at such an old age? You go to some places to buy flowers, look at your spirits, and you may not be able to support me when you go back!"

Finally, the original price of the flower pot is twenty-five, and the final price is twenty-five, and the price is twenty-five...
Chapter completed!
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