Seeing that the uncle was so real, and he had to repeatedly remind customers that there was a problem with his own goods when selling things, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but smile: "Uncle, you just put a hundred hearts, your flower pots are so cheap, I don't dare to expect how good they can be." Anyway, don't worry, after I buy these pots, whether they burst or break into pieces, it's all my business, and I will never ask you to return them. ”

"Hehe, it's okay to return it, but I think it's too troublesome. The uncle then smiled and said, "However, for your kid's sake, for the sake of your kid, you can give me 500 yuan for these more than 500 flower pots." Uncle supports your hobbies. ”

"Five hundred? Didn't you just say six hundred?"

"Hey, that's selling to someone else for 600 yuan, selling it to you, 500 yuan. ”

"In that case, then I'm really not polite to you. Liu Qingshan took out five hundred yuan and handed it to the fat uncle.

The fat uncle happily took the money and said with a smile: "You're a fool." ”

Liu Qingshan smiled as he followed. But in the next second, after his eyes fell on a cart of flower pots, his smile stopped: "Uncle, you say, how can I pull this big cart of flower pots home on my motorcycle?"

The fat uncle was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the broken motorcycle behind Liu Qingshan, and was speechless.

Just now, the two of them patronized to buy and sell flower pots, and they forgot about this stubble.

Now it's good, the business is done, and the problem is coming immediately.

"Where is your home?" asked the fat uncle, "is it in the town, or in the village?"

Before, I only knew that Liu Qingshan's house was in Xinjie Town, and the specific location was not clear.

"If you're in town, or just across the road, you can put these pots on the bus and you can just follow the bus. "Uncle gave Liu Qingshan an idea.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "My home is not in the town, nor is it on the side of the road, my house is still seven or eight kilometers away from the road." ”

"That's going to be a problem. The fat uncle frowned and looked at the sky, it was still early, and the sun was not yet very high. He thought for a moment and said, "That's fine, I'll send it to you." ”

"Send it to me?"

"Yes, what else can I do? It's still early, so it should be no problem to send it to you, but when I get to your house, I have to taste your mountain tea." ”

"Hey, don't talk about camellia, it's no problem to eat camellia chicken. ”

Hearing the camellia chicken, the fat uncle couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "This is what you said, camellia chicken, if not, I will catch your chicken." ”

"There must be. ”

"That's fine. However, you have to go with me to my daughter-in-law's flower shop first, and I have to send her some goods, and when the goods are finished, we will go to your house together. ”

The two got into the car separately, and Liu Qingshan followed behind the fat uncle and drove to the other end of the county.

The florist is located some distance from the central square, on a relatively remote street.

There are a number of flower shops on both sides of the street, as well as some powder shops and miscellaneous shops.

The fat uncle parked the car in front of one of the flower shops, and as soon as he got out of the car, he said happily to the first woman in her thirties in the flower shop: "The flower pots are all sold out." ”

"It's all sold out?" the woman wore an apron and walked out with a look of surprise, "Dad, how did you do it, more than 500 flower pots, why were they sold out so quickly? ”

"That's it. The fat uncle proudly took out the five hundred yuan that Liu Qingshan had just given and handed it to his daughter-in-law, "Na, the money is here, you take it." ”

Looking at the red banknotes, the woman pushed the fat uncle's hand: "Dad, you sold this flower pot, you just have to take the money." ”

"Oh, what a word, take it. The fat uncle was a little unhappy, and slapped the money on his daughter-in-law's palm, "You are going to the provincial capital, the things in the big city are so expensive that they are deadly, and there are many places where you will have to spend money at that time, so you can keep this money." Later, if you don't have enough money, tell me that although I don't have a lot of money, I can still get two small dollars. ”

The woman grabbed the money and looked quite moved: "Dad, thank you." ”

"Thank you, thank you. If you want to thank you, thank this handsome little guy, he bought the flower pot. The fat uncle turned to look at Liu Qingshan who came over, and said with a smile, "Let me introduce to you, this little brother is the young man I told you, digging yams and selling them wholesale to us." ”

Hearing this, the woman looked at Liu Qingshan's expression, and instantly became a little more grateful: "It turns out that you are the little handsome guy my father said, thanks to your yam, otherwise, my father's vegetables would not be able to sell so well." ”

"What's the matter, don't listen to my uncle's nonsense, in fact, thanks to them helping me sell yams, I can have more time to dig yams. Liu Qingshan grabbed the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly under the eager gaze of the eldest sister.

"Don't stand outside and talk, come in and sit down, I'll buy you some fruit." The woman beckoned, and was about to go to the nearby fruit shop to buy fruit.

The fat uncle stopped her: "Don't be busy, Qingshan doesn't care about these polite things, didn't you tell me in the morning that you want to send camellia to that mysterious person? I'll go and deliver the camellia first, and after sending the camellia, I have to help this handsome little guy send the flower pot home." ”

"There's no hurry. The woman said, "Let's eat some fruit and drink some tea." ”

"Urgent, really urgent. The fat uncle said, "His house is far away, and I still want to go to his house to eat camellia chicken with my stomach." Don't be busy, where is the camellia?"

Hearing her father say this, the woman was not polite: "That's okay, then I'm really welcome." Dad, the camellia is in the nursery, there are workers there, you push a small truck over to pull it, pull it here, you have to change a ceramic pot, and get some ceramsite grains or something. ”

"Okay. The fat uncle responded and smiled at Liu Qingshan, "Qingshan, you wait here, I'll pull the camellia." ”

After the fat uncle left, the proprietress beckoned Liu Qingshan to come into the store and sit down, poured water for him, and then went to her own house.

Probably because the flower shop is closing, the flowers in the flower shop have been cleared a lot, and compared to the other flower shops opposite or next to it, the plant varieties in this shop are much less, and it seems to be much empty.

However, even so, you can still see a lot of plants and flowers here.

For example, the common roses, lilies, cyclamen, white palms, orchids, sunflowers, and rhododendrons of the four seasons are both flower-watching and leaf-watching.

Without exception, these flowers are very good-looking. Although the foliage plants do not bloom, the leaves are oily and green, which is quite a bit of the elegant feeling that writers and writers love.

As for flowering plants, it's more intuitively beautiful. The bright color of the red fruit attracts people's eyes, just like a beautiful and flamboyant woman, who does not hesitate to present her beauty.

Looking at these living plants, people's mood will also be comfortable.

But after a while, Liu Qingshan turned his head, but saw a few pots of plants in the dark corner, which were so bare that only the poles remained.

He frowned, stared at the pots of poles, and asked in confusion, "Boss, are those flowers dead?"

The proprietress looked in the direction he was pointing, looked at the pots of poles in the corner, and said with a smile: "That's not dead, it's hydrangeas, they will become like this in winter." However, by the time the weather warms up tomorrow spring, they will still have new leaves. In addition, in the summer, they produce beautiful tweeds. ”

"Hydrangea?" Although Liu Qingshan loves flowers and plants, it is the first time he has heard of this plant.

"yes, Hydrangea, don't you know?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "I don't know." ”

The proprietress walked to the corner, brought out two pots of hydrangeas without leaves, and put them in front of Liu Qingshan: "Since this is the case, then these two pots will be given to you." ”

"Give it to me?"

"That's right, anyway, these are to be handled cheaply, and they can't be sold for much money, I see that you bought so many flower pots at once, you must like to grow flowers very much, and these two pots will be given to you." ”

Although Liu Qingshan didn't know what the hydrangea looked like, he was still happy to receive a gift from the proprietress, so he hurriedly thanked the proprietress again and again.

Alas, there is no way, being handsome is what will have such benefits.

The proprietress smiled: "Thank you, if you want to say thank you, we also thank you, if it weren't for your yam being so popular, my father's vegetables wouldn't sell so well, you don't know, he is so happy these days, and he brags to us every night." ”

"It's all like that, and so is my dad. Liu Qingshan remembered his father's appearance when he bragged, and couldn't help but laugh, "My dad loves to brag, and he can brag about a little trivial thing." ”