Chapter 415: Flower Viewing Conference

With Bingyue's idea, Jiang Ruanyan immediately went to find Jiang Qing.

When I came to the study, Nishizawa Junlang was also beside him.

"Jiang Qing, you can help me post another notice, just say that after a while, the flowers in the orchard will bloom, and I plan to invite the people nearby to come to my orchard for free to enjoy the flowers, which can be regarded as Jishitang as a thank you to them."

As soon as she finished speaking, several boys around her showed the same expressions as before.

"Miss, that's a great idea." Nishizawa leaned over to express his admiration.

"That's right, and this is your goddess, Bingyue came up with it, this idea is great." Jiang Ruanyan was busy praising Bingyue again.

"I said, no wonder." Nishizawa said, shy.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Ruanyan's face changed, what did Xi Ze mean, did she want to say that she didn't deserve to come up with such a good idea?

It's really in the eyes of a lover, and others are nothing in his eyes.

"No, I didn't mean that." Nishizawa hurriedly explained.

"Miss, is there anything we can do to help?" Jun Lang next to him diverted the topic at the right time.

"Just help me write the announcement."

Jiang Ruanyan can understand their feelings, but there is no need to do anything at the flower viewing conference, and an identity like Jun Lang, if he appears casually, if he is recognized by fans, it may still cause trouble.

Jiang Ruanyan, thinking of that picture, couldn't help but snicker.

"Why don't we hold a charity sale at the flower viewing festival, sell some small things to the people at a very cheap price, and the money from the sale can also be used to give subsidies to those victims on the construction site who have been supporting us."

"Hmm...... That's a good idea, but what do you want to sell? Jiang Ruanyan is not very conceptual about this charity sale.

"There's so much we can buy." Jiang Qing had already thought about it before.

"I can buy nourishing herbs, Jun Lang can sell his autographs, Xi Ze can sell the small things he invented, and I can also call Jiang Zhendong and let him make some delicate small objects, and Jiang Zhiheng can sell calligraphy and paintings."

As soon as Jiang Qing said this, the two people next to him were even more moved.

"You can also call some literati in the Jiang clan, and let them help write family letters at a cheap price, I know a few, they have been practicing calligraphy recently."

Jiang Ruanyan thought about it for a while, this idea is not bad, "Then add it." She said, pointing to the announcement that Jiang Qing was writing.

"But what can I do?" Jiang Ruanyan suddenly frowned.

After thinking about it, it seemed that everyone was doing things for the victims, but she didn't seem to have anything to do.

"Miss, what else do you have to do, this free flower viewing meeting and charity sale, but you are doing it for the victims, you don't need to be busy, take this opportunity to enjoy the flowers."

Nishizawa said from the side.

Having said that, Jiang Ruanyan still felt that she should also have a stall, but what should she sell.

Although the flower viewing conference and charity sale have been decided, Jiang Ruanyan is even more worried.

He discussed with the other three sisters of Jishitang, and Jiang Shutong invited her to sell skin care products together, but Jiang Ruanyan felt that this was Jiang Shutong's masterpiece, not hers.

Bingyue is good at witchcraft, but she thinks it's not appropriate to sell these when she sells them for charity. Therefore, although Bai Ruoguan pouted many times and wanted her to set up a fortune-telling stall, she still didn't plan to participate.

Bai Ruoguan said that she would actively participate in the bazaar, but as a seller, not a buyer.

Jiang Ruanyan was troubled by this problem for a day, and she couldn't solve it until dinner time, and she didn't feel fragrant when she made the braised fish.

Sitting at the dresser at night, she was meditating, when suddenly she felt that the candles in the room were blown by the wind, and the light suddenly dimmed.

But in just a second, the light returned.

She calmly, didn't even look back, and said to the person behind her, "Can't you make a little movement when you come?" It's all your people here anyway, why are you so sneaky? ”

Gu Shenyuan smiled and took off the black robe on his body, "After all, this is your boudoir, how bad it is for people to see it." ”

Jiang Ruanyan turned around angrily, "You know it's my boudoir, and you're still breaking into the night?" ”

Gu Shenyuan came to disturb her when she was troubled.

"Didn't you look sad all afternoon? I just wanted to accompany you. ”

Jiang Ruanyan sighed lightly, it is also troublesome to say, this Gu Shenyuan has placed so many people around, it is protection, but it is also surveillance.

With such a subtle move, Gu Shenyuan rushed here at night, and I have to say that these people arranged by Gu Shenyuan have really good eyesight.

"Tell me, who have you been worrying about all this afternoon?" Gu Shenyuan sat down at the table unceremoniously and poured himself a cup of tea.

Seeing this, Jiang Ruanyan was used to it anyway, so she didn't care about so many details, she sat directly on the side, and talked to Gu Shenyuan about the things she planned to hold a flower viewing conference and charity sale that she discussed with everyone today.

"What do you think I should sell? I don't have a skill, and my biggest ability is to help people deal with things, but in such a good environment as the charity sale, I am there to help people deal with troubles, what a bad scenery. ”

Jiang Ruanyan didn't want to do this.

Gu Shenyuan glanced at him, "There are a lot of things you can sell." ”

"Really?" Jiang Ruanyan followed his line of sight, and also looked around his room, but he didn't find anything to set up a stall.

Gu Shenyuan pointed to the dusty sandalwood comb on her table and said, "For example, your comb is made of good wood, but you haven't used it much, I think you might as well sell it." ”

Jiang Ruanyan turned around when he heard this, and he did see that the comb was full of dust, but this did not mean that the thing could be sold.

"How do you sell that? Although I haven't used it once or twice, but I have used it after all, everyone knows it, and I don't sell combs, so I suddenly take it out and sell it, everyone knows that I have used it, who will buy it. ”

Jiang Ruanyan was a little angry, what kind of bad idea did Gu Shenyuan come up with.

She's not a celebrity, and who would buy a comb she used.

"Then I won't let you sell it at the original price." Jiang Ruanyan felt that Gu Shenyuan had said another nonsense.

"Originally, this is a charity sale, and if it is sold at the original price, it is not called a charity sale." Jiang Ruanyan even doubted in his heart, did Gu Shenyuan know what the charity sale meant?

Gu Shenyuan sighed and continued to explain, "I mean, if you want to set up a stall during the charity sale, you might as well set up a thrift stall. ”

Gu Shenyuan pointed to the comb again and said, "A comb like yours, although others know that it has been used at a glance, but it is still very good, if you reduce the price low enough, naturally there are people who need it and will buy it back." ”

Gu Shenyuan said, and Jiang Ruanyan slowly opened up.

"If he could buy such a good comb for a few pennies and go back, would he care who used it? Anyway, it's like new, and it can comb your hair, isn't that the biggest value of this comb? And the price is not expensive, the person must feel that he has earned it. ”

Jiang Ruanyan frowned slightly, feeling that what Gu Shenyuan said seemed to have such a little truth.

"And the set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone on your desk, you can put it away, it's better to take it out and sell it cheaply to those poor families and children who are going to school, just vacate your desk, and you can put some villain books or something.

Gu Shenyuan has a deep understanding of Jiang Ruanyan's little habits, and knows that compared with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, she should prefer villain books.

"And your jewelry that you don't wear often, or that is broken, just take it and go to Nishizawa to repair it, or make a new style, there will definitely be a little girl who likes it, and ......"

"Stop!" Gu Shenyuan still wanted to count them, but Jiang Ruanyan no longer let him say it.

"Okay, I know what you mean, I'm a little tired tonight, you go back and rest, good night!" Jiang Ruanyan said, he had already picked up Gu Shenyuan's black robe with one hand, pushed him with the other hand, and came to the door.

When he finished saying "good night", Jiang Ruanyan had already thrown the black robe into Gu Shenyuan's arms, and quickly closed the door.

Gu Shenyuan, who was pushed out of the door, never reacted, he was the second highness of Tianlun, how could he come to Jiang Ruanyan and be so unpopular.

But think about it, this is what Jiang Ruanyan can do.

He smiled and shook his head, then left.

Inspired by Gu Shenyuan, Jiang Ruanyan began to search for everything in the house that had fallen into dust.

When she came here from the Wanshiwu, she brought a large cart of luggage, but when she came over, she found that there were few things that could really be used.

Gu Shenyuan's reminder, she realized that there were indeed a lot of gadgets in the corner, and she could completely throw them away.

After Gu Shenyuan left, Jiang Ruanyan was busy until the second half of the night, checking everything in the room before falling asleep satisfied.

The next day, she got up early in the morning and went through the entire Jishitang, and all the rooms were forced to be "searched" by her, except for Nishizawa.

Everyone was robbed of useless things by Jiang Ruanyan, and he was stuffed with a bunch of useless things by Jiang Ruanyan.

Jiang Ruanyan sent him a lot of small jewelry and asked him to help rebuild it into other styles, because of Nishizawa's aesthetic problems, Jiang Ruanyan specially sent Bingyue to guide him.

Although Nishizawa was reluctant at first, until he saw Bingyue, he nodded like garlic and never said a word again.

Soon, the warm spring breeze blew open the flower bones, and Jiang Ruanyan's orchard was full of flowers on the branches, and the wind blew gently and blew off the petals.

That beautiful scene, I almost cried when I saw it.

When the people heard that there was a free flower viewing meeting, they all came, and when they saw the charity sale, they all wanted to join in the fun.

Gu Shenyuan also disguised himself and blended in with the crowd.

After he came, he found that everyone only had a small stall, and Jiang Ruanyan was the only one, who was still having a headache about what he was selling before, and only had three stalls by relying on the old things he had scavenged.

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