After seven o'clock in the evening, Shen Jiming came out of a noodle restaurant with a full burp and drove back to the small courtyard where he rented a van.

In just one afternoon, a total of eighteen pots of flowers were sold, not counting the two pots given to Ge Chunshan, with an income of 36,000 yuan.

It's all about picking up money!

Shen Jiming himself was a little shocked, but he was more happy than shocked, and continued to sell like this for a month, he felt that there was no problem at all in getting together the start-up funds for the construction of the stone ladder temple.

And because of the more than ten pots of flowers sold today, it has also set off a wave in the flower industry in Yizhou City, and this wave is spreading rapidly on the Internet.

When I got up the next morning, when Shen Jiming washed his face and brushed his teeth to cook noodles, he began to brush the headlines on his mobile phone as usual, and the first news that came out was that a rare chrysanthemum variety appeared in a flower market in the eastern suburbs of Yizhou.

Shen Jiming didn't care too much, after breakfast, he carried a few pots of flowers and drove the car, and soon came to the door of the market where flowers were sold yesterday again.

Around 10 a.m., but it was clear that today's flower market looked a lot more crowded than yesterday, and many people were still standing at the door and watching.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Before Shen Jiming's car could stop, two security guards and a middle-aged man with a big belly who had been waiting in place walked over.

"Xiao Shen, right!" When Shen Jiming jumped out of the car, the middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand.

Shen Jiming nodded and asked suspiciously, "Are you ......?"

"Oh, I'm the manager of this flower market, my surname is Zhang ......," the middle-aged man took out a business card and handed it over as he spoke.

Shen Jiming took it and took a look, then quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Hello Manager Zhang, I don't know what to do with me?"

"That's right, the few pots of flowers you brought yesterday are very beautiful and of very good quality, and they have also been strongly affirmed by Professor Ge Chunshan, president of the Municipal Flower Association, so we want to cooperate with you!" said the middle-aged man when shaking hands.

Shen Jiming's heart moved and asked, "How to cooperate?"

"We will arrange a display venue for you at the entrance of the flower market, but you can rest assured, there is no charge, and our market can also be responsible for helping you deliver and collect, rest assured, we will not intercept your money, a day of settlement, will not be less than a penny, and will help you ......promote it for free."

"Do I have to sell all the flowers here with you?" asked Shen Jiming.

"Hehe, that's not really a big deal, is it?" said the middle-aged man with a smile.

Shen Jiming nodded, the fat man was right, although there are three or four large and medium-sized flower markets in these three holy towns, but this one is the most formal, and the management is relatively good, and it is also the most convenient to come and go by yourself, the remaining few Shen Jiming also went a few days ago, the conditions and management are much worse, the most important thing is that Shen Jiming is not sure how long his magic flower pot can last, and he will definitely not be able to do this kind of thing for long, free exhibition and free delivery, payment by day, all of which are in the middle of Shen Jiming's needs.

More than ten minutes later, Shen Jiming came out of the market office with a few contracts, and the middle-aged fat man came out with him with a smile on his face, both of them were in a good mood, talking and laughing.

I have to say that this fat man has a lot of energy, and just half an hour after Shen Jiming appeared yesterday, he grabbed this hot spot at once.

Now is the golden autumn season, and it is also the season when all kinds of chrysanthemums are in full bloom and are hot.

These precious super chrysanthemums cultivated by Shen Jiming have become a most famous gimmick and highlight.

In fact, since Shen Jiming nodded, an open space of nearly 100 square meters has been circled at the entrance of the market, and then several staff members have carefully lifted down the four pots of flowers on the van and placed them in the open space.

So when Shen Jiming and the fat manager came out, there were already hundreds of people lining up to enter the open space and start to watch these pots of extra sized precious chrysanthemums.

"Manager Chen, please help take care of it here, I'll go back and get a few more pots!" Shen Jiming said as he sat in the cab of the van.

"Okay, as soon as possible, it looks like someone has already placed an order!" the fat man smiled excitedly.

Just now, the two of them have already said in the office, the market will settle with Shen Jiming according to two thousand yuan for a pot of flowers, and Shen Jiming will not care about the others, and the pricing in the market is not too much, adding two hundred and ninety-nine per pot, mainly labor and delivery fees, and Shen Jiming naturally does not object to this matter.

Everyone earns money, and the act of eating alone will cause a lot of public outrage.

And when signing the contract, Shen Jiming had made it clear that the number of such flowers was limited, and Manager Chen also knew that the sales of this kind of flowers could not be too large, mainly to create a gimmick to attract some popularity.

The florists in the market are also collectively relieved, this price has no impact on their business, but because of the vigorous publicity of the market, more people will come to see the excitement, and then buy some flowers and plants by the way, and then ...... Raise to death!

After sending three times in a row to the flower market, Shen Jiming received a call from Ge Chunshan, asking him to send eight pots of chrysanthemums to the Dongli Teahouse again, because after a group of old men who loved chrysanthemums there saw the four pots of chrysanthemums yesterday, many people were blushing and unconvinced, and decided to collectively swipe the order.

Shen Jiming looked at the few pots left in the yard, and thought about taking out the magic flower pots and planting another batch, and after more than an hour, the entire courtyard was like a sea of flowers and only a narrow passage remained.

At night, Shen Jiming sat on the bed and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

In one day, the flower market helped him sell eleven pots, and he sold fifteen pots himself, with a total income of 52,000.

In just two days, he earned almost 100,000 yuan, which was almost the same as his previous income for a year.

Soon a week passed, Shen Jiming had accumulated nearly 300,000 yuan in his hands, but the sales of chrysanthemums in the past two days have slowly weakened, ten pots yesterday, and only six pots today.

It seems that the market for high-end chrysanthemums has almost run out.

It's time to develop another variety of high-end flowers to open up the way to money.

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Shen Jiming invited Pei Qiang, the doctor who treated his mother, to have dinner, happily humming a little song and driving back in the van.

Not again!

Shen Jiming hurriedly stopped the car.

This place is already near the eastern suburbs, less than thirty meters away from where he lives, surrounded by farmland, and a few street lamps on the country road are also dead on, emitting a dim light.