Pei Mingyuan's father and daughter were three, and they opened smoothly today, and they sold smoothly halfway, until the last two pots of Chunlan were left, and no one stepped forward to ask the price for a long time. Seeing that the sun was getting higher and higher, Pei Mingyuan was worried about the Su family at home. Then he said, "Let's go back, your big strong aunt may have something urgent to do." ”

Pei Yan was a little unwilling, "Wait a little longer." ”

Pei Mingyuan couldn't wait for a moment, and after finishing speaking, he began to set up a set of cars, while urging Pei Yan, "Today is the fifteenth day of the year, and every family has to celebrate the festival." Although your aunt is in charge of Hongmei's family, she is not busy in the end. Hurry up, don't ask someone to help you once, I'll see who you can help next time. ”

Originally, the father and daughter were worried about who would go to Fucheng to sell flowers. Pei Yan and Pei Yue came over, Pei Mingyuan was not at ease. And Pei Mingyuan and Pei Yan came, Su Shi was not worried about his legs. Let the two of them come over, Pei Yan is unwilling, and secondly, the two big men sell flowers and grass, and they always feel a little awkward.

When Wang Dazhuang's family heard this, they volunteered to help them greet the Su family for a long time and let them all come.

After listening to Pei Mingyuan's words, Pei Yan couldn't hold on any longer, so she moved the remaining Chunlan to the car. The father and daughter were about to open the dial, when a young voice laughed, "It's good that there are fewer people on the street at this time, otherwise I would have missed it." ”

All three hurriedly turned around.

Song Xian rarely went to Bei'an Town, and Pei Yue and Pei Yan didn't recognize him. Even Pei Mingyuan was a little unsure, and asked hesitantly, "Is it Brother Xian?" ”

Song Xian nodded and smiled, "Third uncle, it's me." ”

Pei Mingyuan was a little uncomfortable by the third uncle's call, and said with a forced smile, "Why are you here, I told your father not to use it." He's assigned you anyway. ”

Song Xian said, "When you are in front of the house, how can you not go into the house for a meal?" And not an outsider! ”

Obviously they are outsiders, they are only nominal uncles and nephews. If Pei Mingyuan, who is already in his thirties, said this, he might not be able to say it so calmly, it is the same as the truth!

couldn't help sighing, no wonder Pei Liu kept saying that Song Dayong took this eldest son very seriously, and it seemed that he would inherit the family business in the future, so Pei Mingxia was quite worried.

He is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, but he has already cultivated the eight-sided exquisiteness of an experienced businessman. Song Dayong didn't hand over the family business to him, did he give Song Bao that unfinished thing?

Although he is Song Bao's uncle, Pei Mingyuan has to say in his heart at this time, Song Dayong is right!

Thinking in his heart, he smiled and said, "I'm really worried that your third aunt is inconvenient at home." If we want to eat, we will come to Fucheng another day, and we must go home. ”

Song Xian saw that he insisted on leaving, so he didn't persuade him anymore. waved his hand behind him, asked the guy who came with him to load the prepared gifts on Pei Mingyuan's car, and said to Pei Mingyuan, "That is, I won't force the third uncle to stay." If you come back another day, be sure to go to your house. ”

Before Pei Mingyuan had time to shirk it, the two guys who were with the car had already quickly picked up things from the car and hurriedly stopped, "Hey, Brother Xian, what are you doing." ”

Song Xian straightened his face and said, "The third uncle doesn't have to push, I already know the matter." Besides, this is what my father meant, if you really want to push it, then it's really weird second brother. ”

Pei Mingyuan smiled, "You kid! I had to go on with that. ”

"That's how it should be." Song Xian said with a smile.

At one moment, the two men loaded their things into the car, and he said some kind words and took his leave.

Looking at Song Xian, who was fading away in the flow of people, Pei Mingyuan sighed and said, "No wonder your little aunt is worried and wants to choose one from the family to marry." This kid will ...... in the future."

Pei Yan looked at the figure in the distance who was getting farther and farther away, and sighed in her heart that the child here was really precocious, and suddenly heard this, and hurriedly came back to her senses and asked, "Dad, what you said is true?" ”

How hadn't she heard the slightest news.

Pei Mingyuan was amused by her eager appearance, and quipped, "Whether it's true or not, it's none of your share!" What's more, this is just Pei Mingxia's wishful thinking, Song Dayong knows it or not.

Pei Yan couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, "It seems that someone is rare!" "She's just curious about gossip.

asked Pei Mingyuan.

Pei Liu muttered a few words to him about this, and Pei Mingyuan just talked to Su and threw it away. After all, before the Song family was clear, it was not easy to publicize it. Fang Cai also sighed for a while and said that he had missed his mouth, and he refused to say half a word at this time.

Pei Yan asked for a while to no avail, then rested her thoughts, sat on the ox cart, and looked around to watch the street scene.

By noon, there were far fewer people in the bazaar, and there was a sense of tranquility after the extreme bustle.

Just as she was looking around in a calm mind, she suddenly heard someone not far away say in a small volume, "Hey, isn't this the family you just said selling bluegrass?" ”

Pei Yan turned her head to look and saw a middle-aged man about forty years old pointing to his car and talking to the person beside him. Looking at him next to him was the young man who was about ten years old, with a handsome and gentle face. A light blue cloth shirt, black hair and a high comb, is the one who helped her out of the siege.

Listening to their words, it seemed that Pei Yan, who was regretting not being able to buy her own orchid, was suddenly overjoyed, leaned out of the ox cart and interjected, "Are you going to buy orchids?" ”

The two of them were still five or six steps away from the car, and the middle-aged man also said casually, so she might as well hear it, was slightly stunned, and nodded, "I want to buy ......."

But I didn't plan to buy hers.

It's just that the two of them are talking about how the bluegrass on the market looks restrained and old-fashioned, but it is not as good as their own service. mentioned that he saw the people selling wild spring orchids in the market, and happened to see Pei Mingyuan and the others. There are not many wild orchids sold in this market, and the wicker basket flower pots of the Pei family are also a bit new, so I have a rough impression.

Whoever wants to let this girl hear.

Pei Yan saw him nodding, quickly picked up the remaining two pots of orchids, straightened up in the car, and sent them in front of the two. Jumping out of the car, he couldn't help but stuff the orchid in the wicker pot into the middle-aged man's hand.

Then he jumped into the car and smiled at the young man, "Thank you for helping me out." He waved his hand at the two of them and said to Pei Mingyuan, "Dad, let's go." ”

The young man's slightly surprised expression did not ease until this time, and he thought that it was only after hearing these words that he remembered who she was.

He smiled at her and nodded.

Pei Mingyuan knew what was going on, so he also smiled gratefully at the two of them, and only after the car walked out of the car about ten steps away, he turned around and smiled at Pei Yan, "Thirty wen was saved over there, and you gave out nearly one hundred wen this time." ”

Pei Yan knew that he was joking, so she smiled and said, "How can it be counted like this?" At that time, saving money was secondary, and the key was to fight for a breath. Besides, this bluegrass hasn't been sold......" After thinking about it, Pei Mingyuan was right. Just because you haven't sold it now doesn't mean you won't be able to sell it in the future. And if you raise it for another year and a half, change it to a good-looking orchid pot, get some moss, and decorate a few delicate stones, not to mention Baiwen, a tael of silver is not enough.

Thinking of this, she felt a little painful, after all, when she was short of money now, she couldn't compare it with her previous life.

Although she has always said that she is unlucky, she is indeed unlucky.

But when I was not overstretched in daily life, I guarded a large garden, and developed a big habit of sending flowers and plants at will. The bad luck at that time was reflected in the career.

Her hometown is famous for its flowers and trees, and most of the locals are engaged in planting trees and raising flowers. Her parents were no exception, and in order to inherit the family business in the future, they deliberately let her study horticulture.

At the beginning, my parents didn't know much about this business, and they suffered a lot of losses, and finally the family business was a little better, but they both passed away. Bae Yeon, who has not yet graduated from university, has to go to school while taking care of the family's garden.

Although she learned this, she practiced it very little. That year, there was an outbreak of leaf rot, and because of the lack of awareness, most of the flowers and plants in the garden died. If it didn't die, it also hurt its condition, and it couldn't be sold, so I had to dig it up and use the money left by my parents to buy new seedlings.

And the osmanthus seedlings that I bought back were raised for a few months, only to know that they were big-leaf privet. I had to dig up and buy new seedlings.

Because she was not familiar with the way, she went out and went in and out of the garden, and in order to pay for the land rent and labor in the garden, she sold those trees that were slightly worth a little money, such as the big osmanthus tree that was ten and fifteen years old, and what papaya wisteria and the like were not spared.

Her family's garden was not outstanding, and there were no more precious flowers and trees to support the façade, and business became more and more difficult.

Pei Yan had to borrow money from everywhere and buy some new moons to apply the knowledge she had learned in school to do a tree-moon tie experiment. After a year of busy work day and night, Qiangqiang finally made some improvement, and in the next two years, he also made some money because of a little money.

But the price of flowers and trees has been declining all the way, and the competition is fierce. Especially for municipal projects, it is not only the commodity itself, but also the relationship and the amount of wine on the wine table.

After a few drinks, Pei Yan, who was almost taken advantage of the opportunity to insult her, retreated. She is a woman and does not want to live like a man.

The municipal project that took the initiative to stay away, the operation of the garden returned to the original point. Fortunately, with the help of a friend, I won the green supply of several real estate projects.

At that time, she thought that the time was coming, but this friend who had known her for many years deceived her into obtaining the power of attorney by asking for the final payment for her, and disappeared without a trace with the rest of the money collected.

Pei Yan, who was deceived, was disheartened, thinking that over the years, she had endured all the hardships and tiredness for this garden, but in the end she was still spinning at the original point, and felt that this road was not going through. She ruthlessly subleased the garden, used the funds returned and the small profits over the years, and tried her best to get some loans with the help of her father's friends, rented a piece of land on the outskirts of her provincial capital, and decided to build a place for people to spend their weekends playing and recuperating.

I am also grateful for the unpleasant experiences when I was doing municipal projects in the past, so that she was not afraid to run for approval in various departments, and finally the garden was completed. Although it is not big, it is also a bit new to focus on flowers.

Advertisements have also been sent out several times, from the initial few tourists to weekends and holidays. It has only been a trial operation for half a year, and the loan part has almost been repaid. Pei Yan felt that she was on the right path this time.

She also thought that when the garden was completely debt-free and she had spare money on hand, she could walk around and reward her years of hard work.

And here it is.

She didn't know that the bad luck was gone, but the habit of having a big hand continued.

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