This area ......

Yan Mu was a little confused, how big of a flower room is Bo Junxiao going to build?

Moreover, this construction speed, what kind of construction team is invited, it's really fast!

Bo Junxiao looked at Yan Mu, who was stunned there, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved.

"This is the team introduced by Sima, and the efficiency is good,"

As if to solve Yan Mu's doubts, Bo Junxiao's voice sounded unhurriedly, "This flower room is based on the structure of a glass greenhouse, and the covering materials are all 5mm float tempered glass, which has good light transmittance, durability, stain resistance and condensation resistance. ”

Yan Mu didn't understand it either, except for the glass, those skeletons didn't know what kind of metal they were, but they did look ...... It's really beautiful!

"The flower room is also designed with some systems to facilitate shading, irrigation, etc.," Bo Junxiao said in a faint voice, "When the flower room is built, it's your business, if you can't get it right...... You know! ”

Yan Mu almost knelt for him!

She kind of understood what this master meant.

He had invested so much in the flower room, if she couldn't figure it out, she would probably have to come and see him...... What a man!

Is this what she said about the flower room?

With such a big flower room, how much work does she have to do!

The problem is that the flowers and trees in this flower room are not the flowers and trees that she cooperates with him to sell, they are all flowers and trees that he personally appreciates, and she just has no money to make after working more.

Seeing that Yan Mu had a bitter and indescribable appearance, the corners of Bo Junxiao's eyes were obviously crooked again.

That's interesting......

Bo Junxiao had a smile in his eyes, why was he in such a good mood when he saw this little girl deflated?

"Xiao Mu, the young master sold two pots of rhododendrons, you and the young master agreed before, five or five points, this is the money you deserve."

At this moment, Steward Chen smiled and handed Yan Mu five hundred yuan.

Yan Mu was stunned, the cuckoo hasn't been raised yet, and it was sold before the flowers even bloomed? Sold to whom?

"Five hundred?" Seeing the five hundred yuan he received, Yan Mu was even more surprised.

There are only a few dozen pots of azaleas in the flower market......

Bo Junxiao actually sold two pots of rhododendrons for five hundred? No, five or five points, that's ...... Thousand?!

Who's the big one?!

"What, not satisfied with the price?" Bo Junxiao snorted.

"Ah......h

Yan Mu came back to his senses and was immediately overjoyed, and said happily, "Satisfied, satisfied!" ”

She wished she could sell every cuckoo for this price!

Bo Junxiao snorted coldly again.

Yan Mu suddenly felt that he was a bit like a little tsundere cat, and people couldn't help but want to touch his head......

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Mu hurriedly retracted this unreliable idea, and he startled himself.

Think about the later development of Bo Junxiao in his previous life...... This guy isn't a cat, he's a dormant lion!

It seems that I was really carried away by the excitement of five hundred dollars!

"In the future, you will only be responsible for the work of the flowers and trees in the old house, and the rest will ...... You can't do anything else! Bo Junxiao gave another light command.

"Okay, Bo Shao!"

Yan Mu was overjoyed.

This means that she doesn't have to take care of other work, and the chores that deliberately tried to grind her before seem to have stopped!

It's just that he is obviously good to her, but Bo Junxiao's tone of voice is obviously disgusted...... This man doesn't seem to be able to speak well!

Yan Mu couldn't help but glance at him again.

Bo Junxiao sat in a wheelchair, his legs wrapped in a blanket, and he was also draped in a heavy windbreaker to keep out the cold.

His face became more and more pale under the dark gray trench coat, his eyes seemed to be smiling, his eyebrows were sinking like water, but his facial features were more delicate and profound, and the curvature outlined by his thin lips seemed to reveal a kind of cool and unruly engravement carved into his bones.

"Huh?" Bo Junxiao keenly caught Yan Mu's gaze.