Chapter 250

Ji Zhengting embarrassed don't open face, really have the impulse to leave.

"It's definitely new. My boss's car is still here. Besides, there are still some in the car. I'm afraid they will freeze out when I take them out, so I took out a few first. " Song Qingcheng said and took out two more of the remaining flowers in the trunk.

"Your boss is really good at business. Knowing that there are many people on the mountain, he wants to bring flowers to the mountain for business." When the old man spoke, he looked at Ji Zhengting beside her.

Song Qingcheng thought that Ji Zhengting was still around him. He was used to being in the boss's office. He would stand here with himself and blow the cold wind. He must have collapsed to the extreme.

But there's no way. Compared with his face, it's more important to make money. Song Qingcheng continued to talk to the old man: "our boss doesn't want to do business, he just wants to meet everyone's needs. If you really want to do business and make money, such a good flower will not only sell for 200 yuan. "

This word will sell for three or four hundred at random in the shop, and now she has a long way to go. If she transports the flowers up the mountain to sell them, two hundred yuan is cheap.

"You're a good girl. It's hard for your boss to find an employee like you without getting rich. Wife, I'll buy you the bundle you like. "

The last sentence of the old man was to his wife.

"At such an old age, what flowers can I buy?" I'm a little embarrassed.

Song Qingcheng said: "aunt, what matters is not the flowers, but the heart."

"Look how many little girls can talk. Come on, I'll pick one for you." The old man made his own decision and chose a bunch of violets in a row of flowers.

Song Qingcheng looked at the old lady and couldn't help praising her: "old man, you have a good eye. It's a symbol of the beauty of eternity, violet

"Fine, fine, here's the money." The old man happily closed his mouth, took out his wallet and paid.

"Thank you, old man. I wish you and your mother happiness." Song Qingcheng received the money and did not forget to send his blessing.

"Thank you, little girl, and wish you and your boss a prosperous business." When the old man left, he wished her well.

The first business is so smooth, and happy, song Qingcheng heart happily will earn 200 yuan into his pocket.

A lot of people gathered around this meeting. Song Qingcheng introduced the names of various flowers, including the meaning of flowers.

During this period, she recited the meaning and language of every kind of flower, so she looked very professional.

"I want this bunch of pink roses."

"Give me this bunch of lilies."

"Give me that bunch of blue enchantresses. Don't let others rob them."

"My wife likes to eat melon seeds. Give me that bunch of sunflowers."

There are many young couples in the mountain, all of them rush to buy flowers for their girlfriends. He wanted this, he wanted that, and at last they all grabbed it by themselves.

Song Qingcheng had to give people flowers and collect money. He was too busy.

"Come on, you bring me that." Some people can't wait to rush.

Song Qingcheng collected money on the other side and couldn't leave at all. When Ji Zhengting saw this, he had to take up the bunch of flowers pointed by the other party and pass them to the other party.

"Here's the money." The other side handed him 200 yuan.

“……” Ji Zhengting is very depressed. He never dreamed that one day he would set up a stall on the mountain to do business.

He took the money, and before he could give it to song Qingcheng, someone on the other side called him, "boss, give me that bunch of white roses."

He had to go on working and give the flowers to others. What caught him by surprise was that the other party actually countered with him

"Can you make it cheaper, one hundred and five?"

“……” Ji Zhengting was directly confused.

Today is destined to be a test of his season. First, it's an exception to pick up a woman for the first time, then it's an exception to be a driver for the first time, then it's the first time to set up a stall to do business, now it's the first time to bargain for him

"Well, I'm talking to you." The other party didn't wait for a reply and called him again.

"She's the boss, you ask her to go." Ji Zhengting endure 200 minutes patience, back to the other side a, and signal next to the busy song Qingcheng.

"Just now she said you were her boss, and you said she was your boss. You two are not a couple, are you?"

“……”

Song Qingcheng is busy, and he also notices that the guests are talking to Ji Zhengting. However, people say that they are in high spirits. How can Ji Zhengting not speak for a long time?

"Brother, where are the flowers?" Song Qingcheng warmly came to greet the guests to his side.

"Madame, do you want to sell this one hundred and fifty dollars?" Asked the other.

“……” How can you become a landlady in the twinkling of an eye? Song Qingcheng was stunned. Subconsciously, he looked at Ji Zhengting. He was black, like who owed him millions. "Brother, we have sold the flowers at a loss. Can't you make us lose money on oil?"The other side subconsciously looked at their car. Although the trunk was lifted and the license plate sign behind them could not be seen, the other side was a discerner and could see this eye-catching Hummer at a glance.

All the people just bought flowers and left after buying them. No one noticed.

"Oh! Low key local tyrant The other side said meaningfully.

“…… Brother, do you want to buy this flower or not? " Song Qingcheng has realized the meaning of each other's words.

"Yes, of course." The other side readily took out 200 yuan to her. To be able to drive a Hummer to buy flowers is certainly not to make money. As the landlady said, they are just to meet everyone's needs.

Flowers are indispensable for the festival tonight, but the things on the mountain obviously can't meet everyone's needs, especially flowers.

Therefore, the local tyrant couple are running to do good.

Soon, there were only a few flowers left.

Song Qingcheng realized for the first time what it means to receive money with a soft hand. He was so happy and incredible.

Without waiting for her to take a breath, people in the distance heard that there were people selling flowers here, and they all rushed over.

Ji Zhengting see a group of people around again, don't know why, he subconsciously back. For the first time there was a sense of timidity about the situation.

It seems that he is definitely not suitable for this kind of business.

"Are you looking for flowers?" Song Qingcheng takes the initiative to greet others warmly.

"Is that all that's left?" The other side didn't seem to like the words.

"Sorry, that's all that's left." Song Qingcheng apologized.

When the people nearby heard about it, they quickly picked a bunch. The questioner saw that the bouquet was less and less, so he started at once.

In a few blinks, they were robbed.

Song Qingcheng was a little confused.

The man who didn't get the flowers sighed with disappointment. He didn't know who was sharp eyed. He saw a bunch of flowers hidden in the car. "Ah, there's another bunch in the car."