The handsome guy who was practicing his mouth reacted first, "I won't tell you, go and see." ”

Meng Meng pouted and followed behind the handsome guy, and also entered the flower shop one after another, "Is this a real flower or a fake flower?"

The handsome guy lifted his eyelids, "Didn't you look at the door that said 'DIY Huayi', a real flower shop can be opened here." “

Meng Meng stuck out her tongue, "I really didn't expect that such an ordinary thin wire wrapped with soft colored paper to make a flower holder and flower stem, and the stockings were twisted on the thin wire to form the required petal shape and green leaves, and then tied to the flower stem with the flower receptacle, and it could be made into such a realistic flower." ”

"Su Yi, are you sure you are making flowers, not destroying flowers with spicy hands?" The handsome guy looked at Wen Jing, looked at Su Yi, and then looked at the teacher who was teaching, and probed into Su Yi's ear and asked.

Su Yi stopped the twisted petals in his hand, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I just learned, you can get one for me to see." ”

"Don't be reluctant to go far, you look at Wenjing, learn everything quickly, DIY floral art and my style does not match. The handsome guy kindly reminded.

"Thank you!" Su Yi thanked in a rough voice.

The handsome guy licked his face and said, "You're welcome"

"Get out!" Su Yi saw that he had ruined a petal again, pretending to kick the handsome guy, and was overwhelmed by the agile handsome guy, so he simply went to see Wen Jing and the boss lady, not to mention that the handsome guy's real words are not rough, Wen Jing learned decently, although not as expressive as the boss lady, but also made the shape similar.

Look down at yourself again, barely out of reach, real people are more popular than dead people, excellent and natural, people just learn what to be like, Su Yi thought bitterly: Alas! Talent oppresses people.

Su Yi inadvertently said: "Confusing the real with the fake, the counterfeiting technology is so amazing!"

The proprietress flew with an eye knife, "Thank you little girl for such a high evaluation, DIY floral art I paid tuition to learn, it took three years to learn most of the flowers, the advantage of this flower is that it will never wither, that is, no water and no soil, and strong decoration." ”

The proprietress has a set of business, which not only highlights the professionalism of the store's technology, but also emphasizes the advantages of flowers, and can teach customers to make a certain kind of flowers, and unconsciously arouses the desire of potential customers to buy.

Meng Meng, who was eager to try behind, Su Yi, who fell from where she got up, and Wen Jing, who was ingenious, all bought a large bag of floral materials.

Walking out of the flower shop, Su Yi, who was blown by the wind and woke up in an instant, looked at the bag in his hand with a flat mouth, thinking that in addition to Wen Jing is rational consumption, Su Yi and Meng Meng are purely hot-headed, Su Yi couldn't help but ask Wen Jing: "What is the theme of your decorative painting design?"

Wen Jing said very frankly: "Flat decoration with three-dimensional floral arrangement, what about you?"

"What is three-dimensional?" Su Yi asked everyone with a tone of seeking advice

The handsome guy said: "It's terrible to have no three-dimensional sense!" After speaking, he was attacked by Su Yi's white eyes.

Su Yi thought about it and said, "The complex is a bit difficult for me, and the plane is more suitable for me." "Deep down, I am extremely empty-hearted, I didn't even choose a pattern, so I came to buy materials, will I be beaten to death by a handsome guy," I chose sequins and beads. ”

Meng Meng grinned and said, "I choose the hemp god woven wall hanging, uh? I don't seem to need these materials." As she spoke, she shook the materials she had just bought.

The handsome guy pouted: "I couldn't pull you just now, forget it, you should drink a bowl of porridge at night." ”

Meng Meng looked at her forehead and wailed, and pretended to cry: "Who will save me, handsome guy This is a personal vendetta of the communiqué, woo~"

"Haha......" Several people were amused, and Meng Meng chased after the three of them angrily, attracting the sympathy of sellers and buyers on both sides.

A middle-aged small boss sighed, "It's good to be young, carefree." ”

Everyone looked at each other and smiled when they heard the words, it was not bad to be able to make the uncle feel nostalgic, young can be willful, can be lively, how good.

A group of people played and played around in the market that can be called a maze of intersections one intersection after another, at the beginning some people remember whether to turn left or right, but the back has been unable to distinguish the southeast and northwest, the whole brain is confused.

Standing at a new intersection, Meng Meng sighed, "Even the mother, so many alleys, it's like a maze, what's even more outrageous is that it doesn't have a sign yet, no matter how bad it is, it's okay to have a layout map?"

"Save it, hurry up and buy materials. "A handsome guy with little patience, urging three roommates.

Su Yi hurriedly echoed: "The handsome guy is right, don't work in vain for an afternoon, let's go." ”

"Look, what's the one in front of you on the left, let's go in and have a look?" Meng Meng pointed to a stall where the counter was covered with stacks of things that looked like cloth and non-cloth.

As soon as Su Yi approached, he asked the boss curiously, "Are these cloths?"

As soon as the boss saw the business coming to the door, he greeted enthusiastically: "At first glance, you are the freshmen of the Academy of Fine Arts, this is a PVC wood texture sticker, next to it is a fabric sticker, and there is a computer dust cloth." ”

"Boss, how do you sell dust cloths?" Wen Jing picked it up and looked at it, thinking it was quite practical, so she wanted to buy one.

Meng Meng doesn't like white very much, "Boss, do you have any other colors here?"

The boss smiled: "There is this color on the dust cloth on the market, the lace is durable and not drawn, and it will dry after washing for a while. ”

The four of them looked at each other, and Wen Jing felt that it was very practical, "Su Yi, our desktop computer is easy to accumulate dust, see how much cheaper the boss can be?"

Su Yi nodded and asked, "What is the unit price of the boss?"

The boss's eyes flashed, "One piece is usually sold for twenty, but seeing that you are students, it is two yuan cheaper, how about it?"

Wen Jing looked unhappy, "The boss is too expensive, it's cheaper, the four of us, it's not that you can't bargain, if the price is not suitable, we won't buy it." ”

The boss said with a painful face: "Little girl, a small business is originally a small profit but quick turnover, no matter how cheap you are, I won't be able to make money." ”

The handsome guy added coldly, "Didn't the boss say that he lost money, so you can make less money and sell more, and you can't turn it into a fund if you put it away." ”

"The young man is really good at saving money for his classmates, so let's reduce it by another piece, no matter how cheap it is, it will really not make any money, don't let me eat a green vegetable and can't afford it." The boss played the bitter card with tears in his eyes.

The other three girls couldn't help laughing, "Boss, she's a real girl, from which angle do you see she's a boy?"

The boss blushed, his emergency response ability was not ordinary, and he naturally gave himself a round game, "The little girl has a lot of personality, you see, I can't keep up with your fashion rhythm, hehe......"

Profiteer, really will justify himself, Su Yi swept away, and put a palm-sized cloth in the small basket on the side, not to mention that it is very beautiful, "Boss, what are these small ones for?"

"Oh, this is a switch sticker, it's not only fun to stick to the side of the switch, but also beautiful, how about it?" The boss took out some samples from it and spread them out on top of the stickers one by one so that they could compare.

Meng Meng couldn't put down the new and strange patterns and stupid cartoons, looked left and right, and asked with satisfaction: "Boss, how do you sell it?"

"Mengmeng, do you have enough budget?" Su Yi directly poured a basin of cold water on Mengmeng.

The boss looked at us meaningfully, "How about two yuan for paper and five yuan for fabric?"

The handsome guy looked extremely impatient, turned around directly, and threw down a sentence: "Treat us as a big man, the small five cents, the big two yuan, and the dust cloth ten yuan a piece, don't sell it and pull it down." The handsome guy who walked away turned around and urged the remaining three, "Are you leaving?"