The flower layout on the shelves in the store is exquisite, what flowers are good together, what flowers are close to each other will affect each other's growth, as well as the cold and warm colors of each color, whether it will look good with it, and even the temperature of the central air conditioning is different, and the flowers placed from the door to the inside are different.

Although there is a lot of experience in raising flowers for Wang Xilou from childhood to adulthood, but after all, it is not a system, some time ago, Feng Wuli asked someone for advice, and a few days ago I went out to visit a well-known up master's house, and the ecosystem that people are engaged in in the yard at home, as well as all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, Feng Wuli went to learn a lot of things, and only delayed until the school was about to start before opening the store.

Now the plant wall outside the flower shop was designed with the help of others.

"This is a hyacinth?" The piano teacher asked.

Wang Xilou nodded: "Yes, hyacinth." ”

"This, what kind of lily is this?"

"This is the Miru Lily."

The piano teacher sighed: "It's really good, you have to know a lot of botanical knowledge to open a flower shop, right?" ”

"No, there's a small sign down there, and it says on it."

Wang Xilou pointed to the man who was busy moving the goods over there, and said, "He understands, I don't even understand him, he did it." ”

This is the wonderful use of apprentices, just be the boss lady with peace of mind.

The piano teacher covered his mouth and chuckled, "That's good." ”

didn't say anything really good, she just felt that Wang Xilou's free-spirited, cheerful and lovely personality was rare in today's society.

"Huh...... This is? She looked at the shelves with something other than vegetation.

Wang Xilou raised his head and said expressionlessly: "He said this is his wife." ”

"Looks like a figurine, right?" The piano teacher didn't know much about that.

"What is it called a demon knife or a magic sword or something...... "She felt that this kind of silicone toy was similar to the Ultraman Godzilla or something she bought for him when she was a child, but these were more delicate and expensive, Wang Xilou waved his hand: "Harm!" Just a big boy. ”

The slave on the side just came out after changing his clothes, holding a bottle of Yi Bao in his hand, pouring it into his mouth with his waist crossed, and when he heard the two of them discussing the figure she saved money to give to the little apprentice, he immediately had the right to speak, and proudly straightened his chest: "Hmph, this is called Demon Dao Ji, I gave it to ...... A gift for my brother-in-law! ”

The piano teacher had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and he always felt that these two sisters were very cute.

The wind outside shouted unreasonably: "Come here!" ”

"Aang! Here it comes! She wiped her mouth and ran out.

"Your sister has so much energy."

"Just a Habao, do the style." Wang Xilou didn't scold angrily.

"Huh......" The piano teacher walked inside, and saw that there seemed to be some other things inside: "Do you sell anything other than flowers?" ”

Wang Xilou nodded and said: "In fact, I used to open an incense and candle shop in the old city, and I took the demolition money to open a flower shop here, what did he say that the simple flower shop was monotonous and ordinary, without core competitiveness, and it was necessary to engage in something brand effect, to diversify, optimize the type structure, and then not just sell flowers, especially in the university for young people to take the innovative route." ”

In the latter paragraph, she read it out in a tone with a blank face, and she didn't understand it herself after reading it, but she just thought that Feng Wuli ran around unreasonably some time ago, and it was up to him to toss.

"You see that there is a window at the side door that is not done, and it is said that you can make some flower tea, flower cakes and the like in the future, but the food business license has not been done, let's discuss it again!"

After all, it was her apprentice who was busy opening the store for her, and of course she supported her unconditionally behind her back.

My man is the best!

"So you still sell...... Incense candles? "The piano teacher thought it was funny to have such a shop.

"No, there is incense and candle paper money, but it is all placed in the back warehouse, and here are some gadgets."

Wang Xilou took a string of Buddha beads, put it on his hand and shook it, there are all kinds of flowers in front of the store, the more he goes inside, there are a lot of Buddha statues, white jade jade, Bodhisattva statues, shrines, or some jade products, mysterious side things, small objects of ritual gods.

The dividing point between flowers and these utensils is the wind unreasonable wife, a game figure.

"And the crystal ball ......"

"Oh, this one doesn't sell, this, this one is quite precious." After all, it is the remnant of a real immortal.

"This is ......," she looked to the other side.

"This is the statue of the stove."

The piano teacher stopped talking.

Not to mention that the statues of the stove monarchs are generally smiling, with their hands folded, and their hands hidden in their sleeves. Have you seen which stove monarch seems to be glaring angrily, holding the hem of his clothes in one hand and holding up the jade Ruyi in the other.

And I always feel that this stove gentleman is a little too expressive.

It was as if I could feel the emotions attached to this idol.

"This stove-kun is so weird." She looked at it for a long time and only said something strange.

"Right, stupid one." Wang Xilou spoke bluntly, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed the topic: "But he said that young people don't buy the idol of the gods, and those college students may find it interesting when they see this kind of strange thing." ”

"Are you all Stove Jun statues?"

Wang Xilou nodded.

"Why is each look different?" The piano teacher was a little surprised.

"Who, who knows, that's it when it comes in."

The piano teacher found a lot of interesting things, a bit of an antique shop, and when it came to these strange things, the little girl next to her was obviously more eloquent than she had just introduced the flowers, as if she had taken her to visit her collection.

In particular, some items that are not for sale are simply displayed on the cabinet, there are no beautiful lights, and they are not placed under bulletproof glass like a museum, but she feels that they carry the weight and preciousness of history.

Wang Xilou is a treasure for these things, in fact, she is really not short of money, and quietly selling one can make them master and apprentice chic for a long time, but she misses the old and would rather sell her teeth than sell these 'rags' placed in the backyard of the incense and candle shop.

The 'rags' that can be posed out are more or less magical.

"How can there be a handful here...... It's an arrow, right? ”

Wang Xilou introduced with a serious face: "This is not an ordinary arrow, you have heard of that Zeus, that foreign myth throws that immortal everywhere with a thunder, these arrows are the thunder in the hands of our native Zeus, and when thrown out, it can shoot a thunderbolt, which is very dangerous." ”

The prince of the East, Zeus, who is more suitable for the physique of Chinese babies.

The piano teacher smiled lightly, naturally he didn't take it seriously, but he felt very interesting when he listened to Wang Xilou.

"I'll buy a bunch of hyacinths."

"Okay! I'll wrap it for you, etc. ”

"How much."

"I don't know the price yet, in vain...... Forget it, they're all neighbors, when I send you. ”

The piano teacher was dumbfounded, scanned the QR code on the counter, and said softly: "How can you do such a business, if you want to send it, you will send it later, open today, and you want to please a good fortune." ”

"Meta."

"Ouch! That doesn't need to be that much! ”

I was busy until noon, and in the morning there were many people, and at 10:11 o'clock, more customers came, most of them bought flowers, and some were attracted by the strange things in the store, and they didn't stop until half past eleven.

"Business is unexpectedly good!" Wang Xilou poured a large mouthful of water.

"After all, the first day, it's hard to say in the future, but our goal was to start marketing in two months, but I didn't expect ......" Feng Wuli is also very happy, there is a sense of achievement, but in fact, these individual customers are small heads, the real big head is the order that called, and some companies, restaurants, and shopping malls are looking for long-term cooperation with them.

Generally, these orders with such a large volume and a lot of demand are impossible to find a newly opened small flower shop like them.

They are all unreasonable contacts with the trend before, or the bosses of a circle.

For example, Zhao Yunshan, who sold this store to them, also has a star-rated hotel under his own, and he also called to say that he wanted to sign a long-term order, and some weddings and banquets would be asked to cooperate with them.

Feng Wuli suddenly realized the power of circles and resources.

If the monthly turnover is less, it will be three or four hundred thousand.

"No, we can't take all these orders."

When he was resting, Feng Wuli came to a conclusion: "It's too tiring, let's set up a small flower shop by ourselves, and we don't hire people, what are we doing with such a big business." ”

"So, what then?" Wang Xilou put his hand in his apron and listened to him with a frown.

"Stand back."

"Which ones to retreat?" Her brow furrowed.

"The first is that the obvious concession to us is not accepted, the second is that the order is too far away, and there is ......"

The two analyzed together, among which Feng Wuli was in charge of the analysis, and Wang Xilou was in charge of standing on the side with his hands in his pockets, frowning, pretending to be involved.

Feng Wuli said unreasonably, and felt that it didn't make much sense to tell Wang Xilou about this: "Forget it, I'll wait and see, and then decide on long-term cooperation." ”

Suddenly I felt that opening a store was far from being as simple as I thought!

"What's for dinner?" The wind asked her unreasonably.

"Master is busy with you all afternoon, how can you have time to cook?"

"Let's take out the takeaway."

"What?"

"See what's going to eat nearby."

He sat on the only recliner in the store, the air conditioner was blowing, the house was full of flowers to decorate his mood, the sunset was setting outside, and there were parents who came to pick up their children at the piano shop next door.

Wang Xilou chatted with others for a few words, picked up the child and left.

It was getting dark.

The slave rode back slowly, shaking his head like a second-rate child.

As soon as she came back, she said, "There is a sunset tonight, it is so beautiful, but unfortunately it will be gone soon." ”

With a look of pity, she scratched her cheek, and looked up at the door of the store without giving up, and the sky, which had been pink a few seconds ago, suddenly turned into a deep blue, with only a few gray clouds and a shallow crescent moon, the shadows of the treetops, and the end of the glimmering horizon, she stood in the center of the whole universe looking for a sunset, the sunset was not found, but the Milky Way was looming.

The lights on the side of the road turned on, and the piano teacher at the piano shop next to her pushed open the glass door and came out, smiling and nodding to her.

"Yo, off work?" The slave put down his cheek-scratching hand and said hello.

"Well, it's half past seven."

"It's not early, it's still sunset...... just now" The slave clapped his hands, and then spread out: "It's gone in the blink of an eye." ”

The piano teacher looked up, the sky was dark, and said, "It's a pity." ”

"It's a little, but there's sunset these days, and if you don't see it today, you can see it tomorrow."

The piano teacher looked at her a few more times, pursed his lips and nodded in agreement, a young man in a yellow robe drove over, and stopped on the side of the road handsomely: "Ms. Wang Xilou's takeaway, who is Wang Xilou?" ”

"Mine mine!" The slave trotted over to fetch it.

Eating pork belly chicken at night, Feng Wuli set up a small table outside the store, took three small horses, and matched carbohydrates with a mouthful of meat in the summer evening breeze, the weather is hot and the mouth is steaming, and from time to time someone comes to ask how to sell flowers, and most of the couples who buy flowers are common.

Feng Wuli wiped his hands halfway through the meal, got up to say hello, and after selling a bunch, he would sit back down.

"Who stole the rest of my pork belly?" As soon as Feng Wuli sat down, he found that something was wrong, and his face was not good: "Be honest and lenient, and resist strictly." ”

He looked at the two women in front of him who looked exactly the same, one lowered his head and shaved rice, not daring to say anything; One crossed Erlang's legs, looking inexplicable, saying that he didn't know, but the two people had the same heart, and it was obvious that the gang committed the crime.

The wind is unreasonable and chilling.

There was a little couple who walked at night and came to ask about the flowers, he got up again, and when he walked past two bad women, one of them pulled his face, and when he pinched his face, he had a different reaction, and he begged for mercy to let him lightly, Wang Xilou was expressionless and even glared at him.

But the feel is the same.

Business is better from 7 to 9 p.m. than during the whole day, and in the hot summer, there are naturally more couples who go out for a walk at night than during the day.

At night, Lu Nu didn't have to send flowers, and he and Wang Xilou dealt with it together, but they were also busy.

Occasionally, when they are idle, Feng Wuli will teach the two of them some floral arrangements and care, they will arrange flowers, even better than Feng Wuli, just cut a few branches together and look good, I don't know if it's talent or what, Wang Xilou's art cell has always been good.

Until Wang Xilou was tired of listening to all kinds of inexplicable medicines, she reached out and pinched a flower that was about to wither, and blew it, and the flower slowly became delicate and bright again.

She turned her head to look at Feng Wuli, and her eyes were signaling, quite showing off.

"No, you still have to learn, other customers ask you how to take care of you, do you teach others this hand?"

Wang Xilou suddenly cried with a sad face.

Classmate Lunu was actively taking notes, looking like she loved learning, and she didn't even know where a pair of black-framed flat glasses came out, and Feng couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Hey, why did you open a flower shop here?" Someone came outside the store again.

"Wasn't it being renovated a few days ago, you knew to look at your phone when you passed by, and you must not have paid attention to it."

"Baoxiang Flower House, what a strange name."

"Eh, this flower is so beautiful,"

There were a few female college students in the store, who should have stayed in school during the summer vacation, full of youth, and when they saw someone in the store, they came to ask.

"Huh? Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you? Under the weather? ”

As soon as the girl named Xiao Qi entered the store, she felt trembling for some reason, she swallowed her saliva, looked at a few roommates, and said reluctantly: "But, maybe I'm a little tired from shopping today, why don't we go back?" ”

"Look at this flower shop, it's all at the door, and it's not too bad for a few minutes."

"yes, yes." (End of chapter)