"Flower basket, flower basket, I wish to be a Bodhisattva with a peach, madam, bring a flower basket to the Bodhisattva!" Zhihua saw a rich lady coming towards him, and was busy shouting.

"Guixiang, go and see how that flower basket is sold." As soon as Qin Lian was about to enter the temple, she heard shouting. At first glance, it turned out to be a little girl, she carried a few flower baskets full of peaches in her hand, she thought it was interesting, so she sent the big girl next to her to ask.

Guixiang listened to the order and came to the front of Zhihua.

"Little sister, are you selling flower baskets?"

"Back to my sister, I'm not selling flower baskets, I'm here to give the fairy peach to the destined person on behalf of the Bodhisattva." Zhihua shook his head and replied.

"Poof~, according to what you say, you don't need money for this flower basket." Guixiang couldn't help but laugh.

"Then how can it, the Bodhisattva also needs sesame oil money."

"You little girl can speak well."

"Look at what my sister said, I'm telling the truth." Zhihua looked aggrieved.

"Alright, don't play tricks. How do you sell this flower basket? ”

Zhihua heard her say this, and he was busy with his look, and no matter how poor the customer was, he would fly.

"Sister, please see, the flowers I have here are made of paper and silk, according to my sister's identity, I must have to make silk." Zhihua lifted a flower basket made of silk and showed it to Guixiang.

"That's true."

"Sister, look at it again, this silk is made of two things. One is that there are patterns on the flower basket, and the other is not. According to the identity of the lady, I think the one with the pattern is more suitable. ”

"Oh, do you know who my wife is?" Guixiang is inevitably curious. Although her wife is very famous, this little girl should not have seen it.

"I don't know. But by looking at the lady's face, you can see that she is a compassionate person. It must always be a good deed. ”

"My wife is indeed a good person." Guixiang echoed.

"That's right. In this way, my sister should buy a basket with a pattern. Madame came early in the morning to worship the Buddha, pitiful and sincere. Why don't you bring a basket and dedicate it to my Buddha to show more piety. Zhihua persuaded bitterly.

"Yes, that's right. I'll buy your basket. Guixiang felt that Zhihua simply said that her heart was gone.

"Oh, that's a good feeling. I think so. Sister might as well buy another basket without lace. ”

"Oh. Why is that? Guixiang was puzzled.

"Sister, I don't understand. The lady entered the temple to worship the Buddha, and she had to worship the Bodhisattva. ”

"That's right." Guixiang nodded.

"But Madame only has one flower basket, and when she goes to worship the Bodhisattva, isn't it empty-handed?"

"Oh, that's not the case." Guixiang clapped her hands, looking like she suddenly realized.

Zhihua patted his chest. Wow, this sister scared her a lot.

"Good sister, what can I do!"

"Sister doesn't have to worry, sister just needs to buy another flower basket." Knowing the painting with a smile on the move.

"Well, just do as you say, I bought this flower basket."

In this way, Zhihua got off to a good start and earned a full eighteen taels of silver.

"Sister, walk slowly." Zhihua sent Guixiang away with a smile, put the silver in his arms again, and turned around to find Zhiqin.