Chapter 957

Du Minyue said: "Whenever we don't have to eat these things, how good would that be?"

Nima, these two bastards...

When Jasmine returned home, when someone came to buy flowers, Jasmine enthusiastically introduced her. Although her business was very good now, she never put on airs in front of customers.

Even if you only buy a pot of money grass, she will still introduce it to you patiently.

In her eyes, everyone who comes to buy flowers is God, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Therefore, everyone likes to come here to buy flowers, and what’s more, they like to come here to enjoy flowers, because the flower market in Jasmine’s house is very large, and there are so many flowers in it that I can’t count them.

Everyone comes to enjoy the flowers, and there are free tea and snacks. Before leaving, it is really refreshing to take a pot or two of your favorite flowers back.

After selling a pot of Four Seasons crabapple, Jasmine handed over the money to Du Ziteng, and now Du Ziteng is in charge of the family's finances, so Jasmine basically has no money in her hands.

It's just that, except for the money that needs to be circulated, all the money in the house is packed in boxes and placed on the farm.

In this way, Jasmine always felt very safe.

It is not safe to put it in a bank or at home.

Du Ziteng said: "My wife, there are not many roses left. You have to find a way to get more. Now this thing is really in demand."

Jasmine smiled and said, "This thing has been in high demand for more than ten years."

From the moment she got it out, it has been prosperous for a long time, and the sales volume of any kind of flower cannot be compared with it, although, in terms of price, it is very cheap.

Du Ziteng said: "Honey, back then, how did you come up with the idea to sell this?"

"Because the advertisement is good and the marketing method is relatively high, so it's OK."

"But my wife, how did you think of it?"

"A lesson learned from the past, hahaha, so, it will work."

Du Ziteng said, "Hehe, you little rascal."

After taking care of all the planted flowers, Jasmine sat on the swing frame and swayed. She likes swinging very much, so she installed a swing frame in the greenhouse.

Du Ziteng walked behind her, stretched out his hand, and pushed her lightly, and the swing began to shake slowly.

Jasmine said, "Honey, are you happy?"

Du Ziteng laughed and said, "No, my surname is Du."

"Hahaha, husband, you are so humorous."

"Please make you happy. I am very happy. Since I married you, I have been very happy."

Jasmine said: "But time is always too fast, cherries are red, plantains are green, and we are one year older. Before we know it, the children are so old, and we are all grandparents. In a few years, our lives will come to an end."

Du Ziteng said: "I'm not afraid of death, because as long as I'm with you, even for a day, I feel that I have a very wonderful life."

Jasmine said: "If, one day, I can take you with me to my hometown, you don't know how beautiful my hometown is. It's so beautiful that people will miss it."

Du Ziteng said: "I know, you're homesick again, aren't you?"

In the past, she felt that she had nothing to miss in modern times, but the older she got, the more she began to like nostalgia.

Miss the past, miss the past.

(End of this chapter)

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