Chapter 46: I'm here waiting for you

After hanging up the phone, Song Bei was thinking about what kind of flowers to bring.

The last time he sold to Wu Gongzi was a pot of orchids, if he returned the orchids this time, he would repeat them twice, and it would not show that his flowers in Song Bei were precious.

However, he is not worried about running out of stock. With his immortal transformation, even if it is a grass, it can become a fairy grass, and it is no longer an ordinary grass.

While thinking, Song Bei's eyes saw the courtyard.

In the corner of his yard, a few pots of flowers were placed. Among them was a pot of peonies, which my mother bought from the market a few years ago.

The world is rich, and the peony is in the flower. As the national flower and the king of flowers, the fame of the peony is undoubted, and in terms of meaning, a pot of precious peonies is more suitable for the powerful people.

Originally, my mother bought peonies because she wanted to be rich and healthy, but she didn't expect her family to encounter a change, and it was almost the end of the family's ruin, and she was naturally in no mood to take care of these flowers and plants. Just throw them in the yard casually, and occasionally think of watering them, and it's more about their natural growth ability.

Seeing the peony, Song Bei knew what his choice was.

Find an empty pot and separate a few peonies from the original pot and move them to a new pot.

Spring Breeze and Rain Technique, now Song Bei has been able to easily concentrate it on a small area. Because a small range of exertion can concentrate the aura in a certain area to supply an ordinary plant, so that it can transform into an ordinary world and undergo qualitative changes.

Song Bei didn't change the pot in his own house, but just watered it with the edge of the spring breeze and rain to restore the damage caused by its branching.

A spring breeze and rain technique, a seedling pulling and growth technique, and the combination of two spells allowed the pot of peonies transplanted by Song Bei to survive the growth period and survive safely. Moreover, because of the effect of spells, this pot of peonies has mutated and is no longer an ordinary flower.

The leaves are like jasper, the flowers are like colorful jade, the divine light is flowing and rhyme, and the fragrance is fragrant.

This peony only needs to be seen at a glance to hook the heart, can smell it, and no matter how tired the body and mind will be rejuvenated. Compared with the pot of orchids that Song Bei renovated last time, it is a higher grade.

It's done, that's it!

Looking at the pot of peonies in front of him, Song Bei couldn't help nodding, knowing that taking it out to sell would definitely cause a robbery.

It's just that......

Looking at the flower pot that the mother who planted the peony bought from the market for only two yuan, Song Bei was a little hesitant, whether it would be too incompatible with the peony in the pot.

No matter what, if you don't look down on this pot, you have to resist the temptation of the peony in the pot in advance. If you can't discover the beauty of peonies, it can only be said that he is not a person who really loves flowers. In this way, the peony fell into his hands, and it was also a pearl covered with dust.

Looking at the other pots of flowers in the corner, as well as the few trees in the yard, Song Bei felt that he couldn't be too kind, so he waved his big hand, and then performed the second spring wind and rain technique, gathering a rain cloud to cover his yard.

The light rain is pouring and the rain is non-stop.

After casting a few spells in a row, even if Song Bei's mental power has increased a lot now, he is still tired enough. Put the prepared pot of peonies into the storage ring, turn around and go back to the house, lie down and sleep.

Sleep until dawn. After Song Bei woke up in the morning, he cleaned up and went to the Qicheng Flower and Bird Market again.

The position where he set up his stall is still being scrambled for, but it is a little more bland than a few days ago. After all, the so-called wealth and luck are invisible, and if the stall does not work for a few days, some people will not come to join in the excitement.

Song Bei stepped into Fang Dong's store, and before he could speak, Fang Dong first shouted excitedly, "Brother, you're here!" I'm here waiting for you to arrive, and when the flowers are almost gone. ”

"Why are the flowers thankful, aren't you waiting for me to come and see the peach blossoms?" Song Bei replied with a smile. After a few exchanges, his relationship with Fang Dong was much closer, and it was no problem to make a few jokes.

"Ouch, my brother, if you don't come, if you don't come, how can I still be in the mood to look at the peach blossoms." Fang Dong's eyes widened, his face was aggrieved, and he said exaggeratedly.

"How about not looking at peach blossoms, but peonies?" Song Bei held up the large cardboard box he was carrying.

"Peony, what do you mean?" Fang Dong subconsciously asked casually, his eyes also followed Song Bei's movements and paid attention to the top of the cardboard box, and suddenly, he understood, "Brother, are you saying that what you brought this time is a pot of peonies?" ”

Song Bei nodded, put the carton on the ground, and then untied the rope tied to it, and did not open it, just pointed at it, and said to Fang Dong, "See for yourself." ”

Fang Dong was about to make a move, when someone came out of the warehouse behind him, shouting as he walked, "I said Fang Dong, what are you kid screaming nonsense, causing me to run out in a hurry, almost hitting the door frame." ”

The last time Song Bei came to this store, he had been to their warehouse, and knew that the warehouse door was indeed a little low, and it was easy to hit his head if he was not careful.

Listening to the man's reprimand, Fang Dong was not afraid, and replied with a hippie smile, "Boss, did you wronged me?" How many times have I told you about the door of the warehouse, asking you to change it a little higher, because you are distressed about the money and don't want to buy another door, so you haven't changed it, and you can't blame me if it really hits the end. ”

Speaking of which, Fang Dong still has a bit of a roundabout relationship with the boss, and his personality is the kind of joke, so the boss has long been used to his way of speaking, and he won't really blame him.

"Fang Dong, what is this?" The boss asked, pointing to the cardboard box on the floor.

"Hehe," Fang Dong smiled mysteriously, not answering the boss's question, and first pointed at Song Bei, "Boss, do you know who he is?" ”

"Him?" The boss looked at Song Bei suspiciously.

At first, he thought that Song Bei was just an ordinary customer, and with Fang Dong's guy greeting him, there was no need for him to come forward again. He is quite satisfied with Fang Dong's business ability.

Shaking his head, the boss muttered, "It looks a little familiar, but I'm sure I don't know him." Maybe I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember. ”

Fang Dong pointed to the location of the stall opposite their store at the door, "Boss, do you know now?" ”

"You mean...... the boss saw those people crowding out to set up stalls, and then looked at Song Bei, and his memory came to him, "He is the one who set up the stall that day and sold the pot of orchids to Wu Gongzi!" ”

As he spoke, the boss shifted his gaze to the cardboard box again, "Are you here to sell flowers?" Although we generally don't buy them piecemeal, as long as your flowers are in good condition, we can make an exception to buy them. ”

The boss's abacus is very good, even if Song Bei's flowers this time are not as precious as the pot of orchids, if he can buy them cheaper, and after some actions, he will be against Wu Gongzi's fame, as well as the fermentation effect of Song Bei's last flower selling incident, he will be able to make a lot of money if he sells the flowers again.

"Huh." Song Bei smiled faintly.

"Boss, stop dreaming." Fang Dong unceremoniously interrupted the boss's fantasy, "Song Bei brought flowers over this time, and he still wants to find Wu Gongzi." ”

"By the way, I haven't introduced you yet."

"His name is Song Bei. This is my boss, named Xiao Qi. ”

"Stingy?" Song Bei laughed.

Thinking of Fang Dong complaining about the boss just now, he was reluctant to spend money to change the door of the warehouse, it seems that his name is really not wrong.