On the second day, the two went to work as usual, Daiyu paid a total of three months' salary, a total of 12,000 yuan, Hanfu is extremely expensive, bought five sets and a few pairs of shoes, and used nearly 10,000 yuan, bought flowers, hairpin rings and books and bought more than 2,000, there is no money in hand, and borrowed Xiangyun 300 to buy a set of Go, but she is still happy, after all, the thirteen pots of jasmine she raised are really wonderful, and the five pots of phoenix tail bamboo are also alive.

This morning, the jasmine that Daiyu kept on the windowsill bloomed, and the fragrance was permeated, and she was in a good mood to go to the river to inhale a circle of new oxygen, and then slowly paced back, and went to see the jasmine again, and suddenly her face changed greatly.

It turned out that Xiangyun had sunburned her panties on her jasmine, a pair of panties just covered a pot of flowers, and more than a dozen pots of flowers were all covered by panties, which was ridiculous at a glance.

Daiyu was furious: Hell, what's wrong with you, drying your underwear will also harm my flowers, take it away immediately, otherwise I'll throw it all away.

"Why are you so stingy, there are no fragrant clothes here, borrow your flowers to smoke, it's so important?"

"I'll count to three," Daiyu picked up her panties from a hanger and threw them under the window.

Xiangyun hurriedly ran over and took away her panties: stingy ghost.

"You're not stingy, why don't you rub my feet with that string of small leaves of red sandalwood in your hand."

“……”

Xiangyun doesn't know which nerve is wrong, that is, she likes to dry her panties on her jasmine, and her panties have been thrown by Daiyu more than a dozen, and she still doesn't change.

Daiyu couldn't, so she had to move all her jasmine to the store, and that weekend, for some reason, not a single customer came over for a day.

Xiangyun played a few songs, came over and looked at her jasmine on the table with Daiyu, Daiyu watched the jasmine flowers in the pot fall, and said to Xiangyun sentimentally: "I want to bury these jasmine flowers." ”

Xiangyun was taken aback, "There's no need for this, the cemetery is very expensive now, do you have enough money to buy a flower mound?" If you have the money, pay back the 300 yuan you borrowed from me last month."

Daiyu: ...

Daiyu's money was all used to buy clothes, the four treasures of the study and the flowers, and she couldn't make ends meet every month, but she never regretted it, flowers, books and clothes were absolutely indispensable.

After getting off work, Daiyu packed the fallen flowers in a gauze bag and called Xiangyun to go to the riverside to bury the flowers together.

The white horse told the two: Don't dig the lawn by the river, the hill behind the Red Sleeve Park is the cemetery, take a detour to go there.

The two crossed a few roads and came to the Red Sleeves Park, where there were too many people to bury flowers, so they went to the back mountain to find the cemetery.

The cemetery has a good environment, there are few people, and it is suitable to bury flowers, the two of them took a small hoe and dug a small pit of dozens of centimeters, and they were burying flowers, and suddenly heard a burst of shouting in front of them: Who let them come in to film?

"Mr. Wang, they are not filming, they must be tourists from the park"

"What about the patrolling security guards? Get rid of it!"

Daiyu is on fire: Is this your home?

The young man who was called Mr. Wang nodded: Of course it is.

"What about the evidence?"

The man ignored her and asked the security guard to step forward and twist the two out of the cemetery.

The two sat on the edge of the flower bed: so humiliating.

Daiyu gritted her teeth and said: If I meet him again, I must hit him in the back of the head with a stone.

"You see that people are hugging each other, that is, the rich people who are known in this world, and if you meet them again, you won't be able to touch a finger of others"

Daiyu sneered: Not necessarily.

The two of them went back to the dormitory, bored to the extreme, and went to the plane tree to make a swing to play, only half of it on the first day, and it was done on the third day and night.

Vertical day, this is an eventful day, at 12 o'clock in the morning, the fat pig Li Feng twisted his body of horizontal meat to Xihua Dianzhai, and said a few words to Bai Ma, obviously recognized, Bai Ma personally gave him refreshments, Li Feng always turned around in the store with a pair of line eyes, and finally fell on Xiangyun, ate a refreshment, and beckoned Xiangyun to give him another one.

Only then did Bai Ma see his purpose clearly, let Xiangyun enter the kitchen, don't come out for a while, Li Feng sat outside the door for an hour, did not see Xiangyun's figure, and asked Bai Ma: What about the little sister who just served me refreshments?

"She's my underage sister, what are you looking for her?" Bai Ma said with a cold face.

Li Feng was dissatisfied: Boss Bai, why are you so excited, what can I do, but ask casually.

Li Feng was bored, got up and left, he had just left for half an hour, and there was another female customer in the store, with a red plaid off-the-shoulder long skirt and hanging eyes, at first glance, it was extremely difficult to get along with.

So go straight up and please: I'm sorry, but the refreshments in the store are sold out today.

The woman lifted her eyelids and turned into a smile from her stiff face: Then I'll sit down.

Bai Ma ignored her and hung a sign to go out: Today's refreshments are sold out.

Who knew that Xiangyun came out of the inner kitchen and saw a guest sitting down, so he quickly brought up today's refreshments.

The shopkeeper saw that it was too late to stop her, so he went with her.

Sure enough, halfway through eating, the woman put down the wooden fork: "Beauty, come here." ”

She beckoned to Xiangyun, who was talking to Daiyu on the side.

"Hello," Xiangyun walked over with a smile.

"What kind of cake is today's cake, and what kind of tea is tea?"

"The cake is a thousand flowers and purple honey, and the tea is the moon in the rivers and lakes"

"What is the raw material of cake, what is the raw material of tea"

Today's thousand flowers purple honey, Xiangyun also participated in the production, so she knew the raw materials, only to see that she was not in a hurry and said: "Lotus, begonia, orchid, jasmine, hibiscus, inch grass, gardenia, rose, perilla, honey, egg white, flour, rice flour, glutinous rice flour, soybean flour, milk, plum juice, pea shreds, flower dew from Guiyan Mountain, ice salt, etc., as for the production process, it is the secret recipe of our store, and it is inconvenient to make it public."

The tea is made of sesame leaf tip, mulberry leaf tip, orange leaf tip, maple dew tip, vanilla tip, green tea tip, elm money tip, acacia stamen, three-year-old Chen Xueshui, etc. ”

"Even though your cake and tea have complicated craftsmanship, but the entrance lacks aura, it is not worth the price"

Xiangyun was speechless, and for the first time he met someone who was not satisfied with their pastries, he stood still and did not answer.

White Horse Forward: So this guest needs us to give you a discount, right?

"You're the shopkeeper here, don't you?"

"Our store is a small business, does not accept discounts, today's refreshments are marked with a price, please understand"

"In this way, I have to talk about the owe of this cake, although it brings together dozens of floral fragrances, but the fragrance is not in harmony with the heart, one after another, frivolous and arrogant, the entrance is restless, and sweet, sweet and greasy is annoying, this tea is too bitter, the bitter taste of mulberry leaves and sesame leaves is extremely reckless, oppressive leaves, like two tigers fighting, it is difficult to speak, and there is a strange sour taste, after listening to my words, do you think your cake and tea, is it worth the price?"