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Xian Banmian's eyes lit up: "Can you stay?"

"If you want to, of course. Don't worry, the Zhao family won't care about you. If there is a problem, I will deal with it. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"Good. "Fresh half cotton road. He is familiar with this, so he is naturally willing.

"Then you don't have to go through the formalities. "Hua Jitian is not afraid of fresh half cotton and does not admit it.

Hua Jitian stood up: "Hey, I knew I wouldn't have smashed it so badly." ”

Xian Banmian said: "The decoration of the water cloud room is quite old, and it should be redecorated again." ”

Hua Jitian nodded: "Okay, you can do it." If you don't have enough funds, you can go to Yan Mingjun of Long Shang. ”

Xian Banmian looked at Hua Jitian with a complicated expression. A few years ago, the matter of Long Shang Black Mountain was so big, he naturally heard about it, and he also knew about Hua Jitian.

Now, even the Kyoto Zhao family has made concessions to Hua Jitian, which is amazing.

Hua Jitian said to Wu Fan again: "You and Boss Xian, are in charge of this store." ”

Wu Fan nodded in agreement.

Hua Jitian's move is not that he doesn't believe in fresh half cotton, but that people's hearts are unstable, so they naturally need to maintain stability.

If Xian Banmian doesn't understand this truth, he is not worthy of being the chairman and general manager of Shui Yunjian.

Hua Jitian carried his little hands behind his back and left. He felt that he was particularly stylish, but the disdainful laughter of Wu Fan and others came from behind, and he must have laughed at him for pretending, so he walked faster.

He felt that he had a lot of adults, and he couldn't be as knowledgeable as a calf like Wu Fan.

Now, Wu Fan Jiang knows that Zhou Chaoqi and them, in the chat room, they don't talk anymore, they always take Hua Jitian for fun, and they don't want to go to the big chat room anymore, so they open a small chat room and talk alone.

Of course, the newly accepted servants, such as Zhou Hongyi, can't see the big chat room, let alone the information of other servants.

Zhou Hongyi, a little servant, is in the ranks of the inspection, and he can be regarded as a quasi-doorman.

Hua Jitian came out of the clouds, and quickly forgot about being despised by Wu Fan and others, and came to the small flower shop in front.

The soldiers took down Shuiyunjian without blood, and Hua Jitian felt that he was too lucky. And this luck is likely to be brought to me by the orchid grass.

So he would like to thank the owner of the little flower shop.

As soon as he entered the small flower shop, the owner of the small flower shop greeted him with a smile like a flower.

"Do you want one hundred and eighty-eight pots of orchid grass today?" Hua Jitian came to buy orchid grass for four consecutive days, and the shopkeeper already knew Hua Jitian and had already figured out Hua Jitian's preferences.

"No, it's going to be changed today. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"You say?" the shopkeeper was a little surprised, why did he suddenly change it.

"Let's have the most expensive one. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"Are you sure?" the owner of the little flower shop was confused.

"Of course, I'm in a good mood today, and I won't bargain. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"Uh, well, should I add the price you paid back the other day. The owner of the little flower shop smiled.

It turned out that those orchid herbs were originally priced at two hundred and eighteen pots, and Hua Jitian bargained for thirty yuan, and the owner of the small flower shop agreed.

But when it came time to pay the money, there was a problem again.

The owner of the small flower shop said that it was good to charge one hundred and nineteen, and it was not easy to find money, but Hua Jitian disagreed, saying that since the price was negotiated, it would be negotiated according to the agreement.

The owner of the little flower shop is a twenty-year-old innocent girl, and she is also quite temperamental, and when she heard that Hua Jitian was so axial, she was angry, and said that she would not take advantage of your two yuan, and let you have eight yuan, and charge you one hundred and eighteen.

Unexpectedly, Hua Jitian shook his head, but still insisted on the negotiated price.

In the end, the shopkeeper had no choice but to go to another store to change the change and find Hua Jitian.

Then for the next three days, Hua Jitian brought exactly one hundred and eighty-eight to buy flowers.

The owner of the small flower shop felt that Hua Jitian was quite principled, so he was no longer angry.

"The most expensive thing in my store is this pot of fortune tree, five thousand eight. Originally, it was two thousand eight, but I raised it for three years, and added one thousand a year. The owner of the small flower shop pointed to a fortune tree at the door.

"Add a thousand a year, it's not expensive. "Hua Jitian began to study the Fortune Tree. There are three of these fortune trees, each with its own posture, which is not as smooth as an ordinary fortune tree.

The so-called bonsai is made in this way.

"Of course it's not expensive. The time I spend on these three fortune trees is about 200 hours a year, so that's only five dollars per hour. ”

"Five yuan an hour, even if you work ten hours a day, it's only fifty yuan, and it's only 1,500 yuan a month, no insurance and no commission, which is lower than the minimum wage standard in Whitewater. Hua Jitian sighed.

"Who's to say it's not, it's not a hobby, so I don't bother with it. Honestly sell a little rose of flowers and grass, and the income is also a lot, how good. ”

"How good is that?" said Hua Jitian with a smile.

"At least 10 times my income from bonsai. The owner of the little flower shop smiled proudly.

"It seems that if you have a hobby, you need some other economic income as a guarantee, otherwise you will definitely not be able to survive with your hobby alone. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"Who's to say it isn't. However, if you can become a bonsai master, the income is very high. ”

"It's hard. Hua Jitian glanced at the owner of the small flower shop.

The owner of the small flower shop wiped his hands on his apron and said with a smile: "This is natural, on any road, there are more foils and fewer successes." ”

"That's good, it's just that some industries, especially brutal, have more foil and less success. Hua Jitian is also quite emotional.

For example, cultivators, how difficult it is to become a legendary existence like Guan Si Ming Li Weiqiu, but the unnatural death of a cultivator, not the one who died of death, is far higher than that of ordinary people.

At this time, another guest came, and Hua Jitian was not in a hurry, and motioned to the owner of the small flower shop to entertain.

The owner of the small flower shop smiled at Hua Jitian and went to serve the customer.

It's a pity that the guest looked at dozens of flowers, and the owner of the small flower shop also introduced a dry mouth, and in the end the customer still didn't buy anything. I just said that I will go to other houses to see, compare, and buy again.

"Look, someone asked for a long time and still didn't buy it, you still can't be angry. ”

"It's not easy. Hua Jitian sighed.

"So, what about you?" said the little florist shopkeeper, gesturing to the pot of fortune trees.

"Of course it's buying, swiping a card. Hua Jitian smiled and pulled out a credit card.

"Hey, black card, that's amazing. If I had known, I wouldn't have given you thirty dollars cheaper. The owner of the small flower shop also smiled.

"Actually, you have to stick to the original price, and I'll buy it. I'm also in business, and it's my instinct to make a counteroffer. ”

"So that's the case, and when someone comes, I'll ask him if he's in business. The owner of the small flower shop was skillful, and it only took half a minute to hand the list and card to Hua Jitian.

"Haha, this can be there. Hua Jitian casually stuffed the card into his pocket.

"How are you going to get this pot of fortune trees?"

"That's a problem. Hua Jitian bent down and held up the fortune tree with one hand.

"Uh, I mean...... It's too heavy. The owner of the little flower shop looked at her in disbelief, and she almost covered her mouth with her little hand.

She was amazed that this young man in front of her, who was about her age, was so powerful.

This pot of fortune trees, even the tree with pots, is at least 100 catties. This weight is quite heavy for a healthy adult, and if you carry it with both hands, it may be okay, but it is difficult to hold it with one hand like Hua Jitian.

"It's not heavy, it's just that these three trees are too tall for a taxi to fit. "Hua Jitian is as easy as holding a small potted plant, swaying back and forth to check.

"I have a cooperative van, but the cost is ......," said the owner of the small flower shop.

"I'll pay for the shipping myself. Alas, I would have negotiated with you if I had known. At least there can be a free delivery, right?" Hua Jitian said, putting down the fortune tree.

"Haha, this is learning from you. The shopkeeper of the little flower shop looked like he had succeeded in his tricks, and he smiled very delicately.

"Okay, okay, okay. Send me to this address and give it to Yan Mingjun. Hua Ji shook his hand, and a business card flew to the workbench of the owner of the small flower shop.

The orientation of the business card is very positive, and it is most comfortable to sit in the position that the owner of the small flower shop often makes.

"Is this magic?" the owner of the little flower shop felt that his head was a little lacking.

"Well, it's magic. In addition, I see that your bones are strange, and you are a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard, and I hope to run with you to the future of infinite possibilities. Hua Jitian waved his hand and left.

After Hua Jitian went out, the owner of the small flower shop picked up Hua Jitian's business card.

"The president of Longshang's soul, Hua Jitian. Isn't it one of the four major night clubs in Whitewater City? The owner of the little flower shop wondered.

She is not an insider like Xian Banmian, she has not heard of Hua Jitian, but she knows Long Shang.

Suddenly, she came to her senses and thought that Hua Jitian had taken a fancy to her appearance and asked her to be a princess.

She was furious: "This shameless stinky bastard, I thought he was a good person." She angrily threw her business card in the trash.

How did Hua Jitian know that less than a minute after he left the small flower shop, his business card went into the trash. In a small chat room, someone suddenly shouted.

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