hello cold husband

Chapter 640 New Year's Gift
Later, Yun Sisi bought all the flowers in this temporary flower garden market.

In this way, the money she borrowed from Song Qianqian was exhausted.

Girls, one big and one small, stood in the flower garden market. Song Qianqian looked at the clusters of potted flowers and trees, frowning tightly, she looked a bit as delicate and beautiful as Lin Daiyu.

"Sisi, with so many flowers and plants, if you can't sell them all, wouldn't you have to pay a lot?"

"Impossible." Sisi looked at the sea of ​​flowers, wondering how much money should be added to sell them in order to earn back 3 yuan. "Every family will buy these for the New Year's Eve and put them at home."

"..."

"If I buy all these, there will be no price difference. Whether it is expensive or cheap, I will buy it from me."

"But Sisi, City D is not just a flower garden market."

"I'm not stupid. I decided to choose this place to start, and I have already understood the market."

"..." Song Qianqian frowned in confusion.

As soon as Yun Sisi wanted to explain, two or three luxury cars stopped and came to ask about the price of flowers.

She felt that Yun Sisi could take care of one side and not the other, but she still made a quick decision and ran around quoting prices to several customers.

Guests A, B, C, and D saw that she was the one greeting the guests, so they all walked together and asked: Are they all from your family?

Yun Sisi greeted her with a smile, "Yes, they are all from our family. One price, neither cheap nor expensive."

Guest A: "Penglaisong was only [-] last year, and you want [-], which is too expensive."

Yun Sisi: "Boss, it's not expensive, and there are new prices every year."

Guest B: "Why is there such a big flower garden market, only you are a child."

Yun Sisi: "Yeah, the profit is low, and we really can't afford to hire workers, otherwise our family wouldn't let me, a brat, come out to hawk. Boss, you're right."

Guest C: "Little girl, give me six pots of Fortune, Lucky Bamboo, and Kumquat each, and two more pots of Kumquat."

Yun Sisi: "Sister, you are still so beautiful without makeup. Your skin is so good. I wish I could be as beautiful as you when I grow up. I'll give you twenty of these."

Guest C: "The little girl can really talk. My daughter is about the same age as you. You should call me auntie."

"Sister, you already have children?" Yun Sisi looked surprised, "You're still about my age?"

Guest C smiled happily, and looked at the three guests A, B, and D next to him, "You two big men, seeing how hard the little girl is working hard, don't worry about the few hundred dollars with the little girl, it's New Year's Eve of."

In the end, Yun Sisi completed the business of clients A, B, C, and D.

And on each of them, hundreds of dollars were earned.

After everyone left, Song Qianqian showed a smile of admiration, and gave a thumbs up, "Sisi, you are really amazing."

"That's right." Yun Sisi patted the hundreds of red tickets in her hand, triumphantly, "I knew it clearly before I came here, this area is all lived in wealthy areas. Several real estate projects were developed by my mother , tens of thousands of yuan per square meter."

"..."

"I bought a house of tens of thousands of square meters, and I still count the hundreds of dollars?"

"..."

"Even if there are other flower garden markets, they are all far away. People nowadays are trying to save trouble. These flowers and plants will definitely be sold before the New Year's Eve."

Song Qianqian did the math, "Just now you probably made... three thousand two?"

"It's a profit anyway." Yun Sisi's head was not as fast as Song Qianqian's, "I don't know the exact amount."

"What about the ones that can't be sold out today?" Song Qianqian looked at the flower garden market with hundreds of square meters, all of which were placed in the open space of the square, "How many?"

"I asked Uncle De to rent a few trucks for me, and take back the unsold ones."

"But……"

Before Song Qianqian could finish her sentence, several more guests came.

Yun Sisi hurried to greet her warmly, and Song Qianqian followed closely behind.

Compared with Sisi, Song Qianqian seemed to be much more shy, she didn't dare to yell loudly, she introduced to the guests in a gentle manner, but she still made a deal.

As for Yun Sisi, after receiving four customers, she made three orders.

Song Qianqian looked at the busy Yun Sisi and sighed to herself.

Unexpectedly, the young lady of the Yun Group can be so flexible in her mind, and she can put down her face so loudly, yelling and selling in such a temporary market.
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It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and Yun Sisi hadn't returned to the Oriental Pearl Tower yet.

Qiaoqiao had to make a call to Adma. She wandered outside the balcony of the bedroom and stomped, looking at the dazzling neon lights in front of the courtyard, feeling anxious.

(End of this chapter)