Chapter 016

With the tricycle, there are two steel bars in his pocket. Ye Zhou just drove around the town in the tricycle. The memory of the original owner is too much. Valley town is bigger than he thought. There are many people coming to the market. Occasionally, he can see one or two red flag cars passing through the street. It is estimated that they are either local tyrants or officials. These days, they can drive cars People are all people of heaven.

"Qiyu flower shop?"

No matter how big valley town is, when ye Zhou finished his tour, he found out the general situation of Valley town and planned to go around to Liu Wenlong to give him the vegetables he had specially left. By the way, he bought some seeds. Unexpectedly, he saw a simple florist in the turning place. The tricycle couldn't help stopping. Ye Zhou thought about it and jumped out of the car to enter the florist.

"Boss, the last time you sold this potted orchid, it withered in less than a month. What's the matter?"

"Me too. It's very good to be raised here. I raised it according to the way you taught me. Why can't I live?"

"Well, I'm just going to buy another pot today. By the way, I have to ask the boss for more advice..."

In the florist shop, several middle-aged people who seem to have money and leisure are holding flowers around a young man with sword eyebrows. From their conversation, it's not hard to tell that the young man is the owner of the florist shop. Ye Zhou glances at him and is stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that there was such a gentle and elegant handsome guy in Valley town. Look at him tall and strong, no matter who was around him People say that everything looks like a nice man, laughing like a spring breeze. However, I don't know if it's an illusion. Ye Zhou keenly realizes that although a man smiles very gently, his smile doesn't seem to come from his heart, and the radian of his mouth hasn't changed much.

It seems that he noticed his gaze. The man's eyes crossed the people around him and accurately locked Ye Zhou. The latter felt his nose and laughed, pretending to feel nothing. He turned around and strolled in the shop. The flower shop was very big, and the flower rack was full of all kinds of flowers. Many ye Zhou could not name, only knew that they should be rare flowers.

"Boss, how do you sell this pot of orchids?"

In front of a row of several pots of orchids, ye Zhou pointed to one of them and asked.

"That's the improved gladiolus, two hundred dollars a pot."

"Ha?"

The handsome boss took the time to reply, but ye Zhou was directly silly. The gladiolus in front of him was very green and lush, which was very good. But compared with the orchids in his space, it was much worse. He had to sell it for 200 yuan. Damn, it's too expensive.

"Orchids are very delicate and difficult to support if they are not well served. If you want to buy flowers, I recommend that you buy ivy, Begonia or lilac jasmine. These flowers are cheap and can support you." What make complaints about

? When he came to his side, a Beijing movie was biting and warm, like water, which would not cause any bad negative emotions. He would spit his tongue out of his own boat and ask what he didn't understand. "Is that what your boss is doing here?"

If the orchid market is so good, he will make a fortune. Ten thousand yuan household is his first target. Ha ha

Thinking of this, ye Zhou's heart suddenly galloped, as if the colorful banknotes had rushed towards him. If the situation allowed, he would smile with his hands akimbo.

"Well, it depends on the flowers. If you want to sell them, you can bring them to me first. Even if I don't accept them, I can help you sell them on consignment, but I'll take 10% commission."

The man obviously didn't expect that he would ask like this. After a little silence, he said gently. A pair of deep Phoenix eyes looked him up and down quietly.

10% commission is not expensive, ye Zhou thought about it and nodded: "OK, boss, you can bring some flowerpots first. I'll bring some flowers to you tomorrow."

Compared with the sales, the Commission is obviously not enough. If the money in the space can really be exchanged, he and Xiaohuan will have a better life. Thinking of this, ye Zhou's smile is more brilliant, and his eyes seem to be flashing money symbols. The boss gives him a strange look, turns around and hands him some red pottery pots: "do you think this is OK?"

"That's it. How much is it?"

Looking at the size of the flowerpot, the appearance is OK, ye Zhou readily took out a handful of fragmentary banknotes.

"Ten dollars for five flowerpots."

Take a look at the money in his hand, and then look at his clothes which are washed white and damaged. The man's eyes quickly slip by. He is curious. Flowers are usually played by people who have money and leisure. How does this young man look like a master who has money and leisure?

"Thank you, boss, for your little money."

Count out ten yuan and hand it to him. Ye Zhou takes the pot.

"Don't worry about the boss. My name is Zheng Hongwen. If you don't like it, just call me brother Zheng."

"Then I'm not welcome. Brother Zheng, you'll be busy first."

Throw him an impolite smile, ye Zhou picked up the flowerpot and walked out. The man turned and looked at him suspiciously and curiously. Until the previous customers in the shop pestered him again, he put aside his interest and turned around. It seemed that they had a very common contact. Neither of them expected that they would have such a deep and close relationship in the future.