After Yang Jianguo and Wan Feng broke up last time, they first went home separately.

Suddenly there was a lot of money, and after a short period of joy, the three of them seemed to lose their balance in their hearts, and they didn't know how to continue their lives for a while.

Thinking about the dreamy experience of more than a year, they fell into confusion.

If you let them farm at home, they will be 100 or 8 a year, and they will not do it even if they are killed.

After staying at home for five or six days, Han Meng and Zhao Gang gathered again in Yang Jianguo, and after some discussion, the three of them began to wander around the flower market according to Wan Feng's instructions.

Although none of the three of them are trading materials, the Junzilan market has gone all the way, and even the blind people can make money if they go in.

The three of them kept Wan Feng's words in mind, they were not greedy for more, they were not greedy for a pot of flowers, and more than ten people made three thousand or four thousand each.

But the three of them still seem to have no backbone, and they are ruthless, not to mention how happy they are to meet Li Mingdou during dinner today.

After the two sides exchanged pleasantries and recounted their parting feelings, Yang Jianguo and the three of them quit the hotel and moved to the house rented by Wan Feng.

This time, the efficiency of the crowd is high, although there are more people who share the money, but the number of people who buy is more, and the number of purchases and flowers will naturally increase.

This time, five people were out to buy, and two people were looking at the stalls, and the number of purchases more than doubled compared to Wan Feng's four people, and everyone's daily income increased correspondingly.

Because Yang Jianguo and Han Meng have been following Zheng Yuexian for a long time, their research on Junzilan is not as strong as Li Yong, so they took Li Yong and He Xiao to receive the goods outside.

Li Mingdou is responsible for the transportation back and forth, Wan Feng leads Zhao Gang in the stall to be responsible for selling, because there is a big fool Wan Feng, Yang Jianguo and the five people collect as much as Wan Feng sells in the stall, and the price is higher than the original He Xiao and Li Mingdou two pieces of wood.

So on the first day, they sold 120 pots of flowers, and their income rose from an average of 500 to an average of about 700.

This was the case for four or five days.

At about ten o'clock in the morning of this day, a customer came to Wan Feng's stall and pointed to Wan Feng's flower face and asked Wan Feng the price.

Due to the rise in flower prices, the price of this pot of flowers has changed from the original price of 30,000 yuan to 40,000 yuan.

"Stallholder, can you make this pot of flowers cheaper?"

Wan Feng thought that it had been almost ten days since they came, and today was the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and it was time to leave and prepare to return.

"Big brother, if you really buy this pot of flower faces, you give a price and I'll listen to it, and if it's timely, I'll transfer it. ”

The man obviously had some research on Junzilan, and Balabala said a set, and finally gave the price of 25,000.

Twenty-five thousand was the price a few days ago, although Wan Feng didn't care about the three thousand five thousand, but at least he had to make this pot of flowers worthy of its current value.

"Big brother, my 'Tiebeizhang' is the latest generation of products, belonging to the watermelon peel flower face, you see this leaf shape, the bottom layer is wide and round, the upper layer is wide and pointed, the whole flower pot is covered with leaves but not messy, the color difference is obvious, the brightness can reach the lacquer bright and shining, the veins are high and convex and stout, and the orchid quality is high. You touch it with your hands, the feel is clear and oily, I don't brag and say, I don't brag about it, I can't meet the second one when you walk all over the everspring, it's not that I care about the money, the price you give is an insult to this orchid, in order to be worthy of the value of this orchid, I don't want much, you think you will take it if you think three numbers, if you are not happy to come out of this number, then you are not sincere to buy orchid, let's go to the sky. ”

Wan Feng's words were reasonable, and there was also the element of agitation, the customer hesitated again, and finally bought it ruthlessly.

In fact, if he is not greedy to buy this orchid now, he will still have money to make by selling it, but if he wants to sell it for 78,000 yuan, he will have to smash it.

The cash of 30,000 yuan is also a big bundle of money, and it is not safe to put it in the stall, so the money here is transferred to Wan Feng and sent it to the savings house outside to save it.

Wan Feng came out of the savings house after saving money, and as soon as he walked into the flower market, he saw a sneaky guy, holding his arms and bending his neck in the crowd.

Just when the trembling hand was about to stretch into a person's pocket, Wan Feng went over and pulled the other party out.

Wan Feng took the goods to the outside of the flower market and stood against the wall.

"It's you, yesterday you robbed Lao Tzu with a match gun, and today you came here to dig out your bag, can you do something serious, or are you born a bad seed?"

This is the young man who robbed Wan Feng with a few people with matchsticks yesterday.

"Besides, your method of digging out the bag is a layman at all, and if you dig out the bag ten times, you will have to be caught nine times. ”

"It's okay to succeed once!" the young man replied, he replied.

"Another time, if you are caught nine times, it is estimated that you will be killed, but you are not kind to thieves. ”

"Then if I succeed the first time, I can save the next nine times, and I don't have to be beaten. ”

It's a strange idea.

Wan Feng really wanted to give him a five-finger fan with nine twists and eighteen bends, and he thought like this.

"Tell me how old you are this year?"

"It's eighteen in the New Year, does my brother have any cigarettes?"

Wan Feng rolled his eyes, just because he dared to ask him to go back with a gun and put a small whip on the back of this product yesterday, Wan Feng decided that this product was a natural tease.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his body and handed it over.

What made Wan Feng speechless was that this product took out a cigarette and put the whole pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and didn't take out the cigarette again until he saw Wan Feng looking at him with a bad look.

"Hey, big brother, I'm sorry, I'm used to it. ”

"How can I think your skin is thicker than the soles of my shoes!"

The young man subconsciously looked at Wan Feng's shoes, and then let out an exclamation: "Jun Gou! It's still authentic, and now it's more than a hundred, Niu Pen!"

Lao Tzu wears a double army hook and is a bull pen?

"What's your name?"

The young man stopped giggling: "What are you doing? You want to take me to the police station, I'm not eighteen yet?"

Can't be sent to the police station before you reach the age of eighteen?

"You don't say pull down, it's not that I look down on you, you look at your current bear-like, wearing tattered clothes and burying the dead, even if you are a thief, you can't do this, don't you have a mother or your mother is dead?"

Unexpectedly, the hippie smile on the young man's face was gone, and his eyes were still red.

"Don't act for Lao Tzu, you just shed tears and Lao Tzu won't believe it. ”

"My mom was long dead, when I was twelve. ”

"Editor! Continue editing, do you still have a Lao Tzu who doesn't do anything for a day, and he doesn't care about you if he drinks every day and gets drunk all day long?"

"You know. ”

Wan Feng has the urge to raise his foot and slap the other party's face, and you are still energetic when you are paralyzed.

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