Chapter 67 Shoot Huilan

Song Ci did not go back after leaving Panda Media, but took a few pots of orchids placed in the system space to the flower market.

She doesn't have enough money to pay for the fire.

And the house she lives in now is not at the same level as the small apartment before, so making up the rent is also a top priority.

What's more, these pots of orchids are not suitable for raising now, and it will be a trouble if they are discovered.

All things considered, there is no way to keep these pots of cuties.

Song Ci took a taxi towards the flower market.

"You're going to be better off than following me."

A few pots of small flowers scrambled to stretch their stems and leaves, wanting to rub Song porcelain.

Although they were also reluctant to leave Song Ci, they could still easily accept such a fate.

The driver couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard Song Ci's words.

"The little girl loves these flowers very much."

Song Ci glanced at the driver, but had no intention of talking.

The driver's uncle glanced through the rearview mirror at a few flower pots that Song Ci was holding or putting aside.

"Little girl, this is Huilan. Don't look at me driving, but I like these flowers and plants, you go to the flower market, you won't find a home for these pots of orchids. ”

Song Ci looked at the driver, obviously with some interest.

She never looked down on anyone, maybe just a simple boiler burner, he was actually an antique master.

"Hmm."

Hearing Song Ci's response, the driver's uncle became even more energetic.

"Let me tell you, such a good quality orchid, even if it is sold in the entire flower market, you can't afford it, like this kind of orchid, you can take it to the auction house to try it, if you are not in a hurry, I will take you to a place to have a look."

The corners of Song Ci's lips hooked: "Then thank you." ”

The driver was in a trance for a moment, and then immediately came back to his senses.

Song porcelain was pulled to a splendid decoration, no less than a five-star hotel.

"Little girl, uncle won't fool you, this is the most formal auction house in our market, Wan X Group knows, it is the one with the square, this is also their family, although the handling fee is a little higher, but the security is guaranteed, you can rest assured."

Song Ci: "Thank you. ”

When Song Ci got out of the car, someone greeted him.

"This young lady, please come here."

Song Ci was taken to an empty room, there were only tables and stools in the room, and someone brought refreshments, and after a while, two people walked in.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, at first glance, is a leader-level figure.

The other one also had some dirt on his body, and he looked more like he often worked with dirt.

"Who has Huilan here?"

The man with the dirt on his body took a few steps forward with some excitement, and when he saw the few pots of flowers placed in front of Song Ci, he pounced like a wolf into a flock, and observed greedily.

The man in the suit smiled at Song Ci in a friendly manner.

"What is your surname?"

"Song."

Seeing that Song Ci didn't plan to leak more news, the man in the suit continued to speak.

"Miss Song, are these pots of flowers yours?"

"Yes."

"Is it convenient for you to sign an ownership agreement? This is to make it easier to resolve when someone questions ownership, or when there is a dispute over ownership. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to shirk responsibility.

"Then our auction house can buy these four pots of orchids in your hands for five million per pot, what do you think?"

Song Ci looked at the man in the suit in front of him, and he was inexplicably empty.