not a monster

The layout of the flowers on the shelves in the store is very particular. What flowers are best placed together, what flowers are close together will affect each other's growth, and there are cool and warm colors of each color, whether it will look good when placed together, or even the center The temperature of the air conditioner is different, and the flowers placed from the door to the inside are different.

Although I have a lot of experience in growing flowers for Wang Xilou since I was a child, it is not a system after all. Some time ago, Feng Wuli asked someone for advice. A few days ago, I went out to visit a well-known up owner. The system, as well as all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, Feng Wuli went to learn a lot of things, and only procrastinated until the school was about to start before opening a shop.

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

"Is this hyacinth?" the piano teacher asked.

Wang Xilou nodded: "Yes, Hyacinth."

"Here, what kind of lily is this?"

"This is Miru Lily."

The piano teacher said with emotion: "It's amazing, you need to know a lot about botany if you want to be a flower shop?"

"Not at all, there is a small sign underneath, which says it."

Wang Xilou pointed to the man who was busy moving the goods over there, and said, "He understands, but I don't even understand him. It's all because of him."

This is the magical effect of the apprentice, just be the boss's wife with peace of mind.

The piano teacher covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, "That's great."

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

"Huh... this is?" She looked at the shelf and there were some things other than vegetation.

Wang Xilou raised his head and said blankly, "He said this is his wife."

"It seems to be something hand-made?" The piano teacher didn't know much about it.

"What is it called Demon Sword or Demon Sword or something..." She felt that this silicone toy was similar to the Ultraman Godzilla toys she bought for Feng Wuli when he was a child, but these were more delicate and expensive, Wang Xi Lou Da waved his hand: "Damn! It's just a big boy."

The Po Nu on the side just came out after changing clothes, holding a bottle of C'estbon in his hand, and pouring tons of tons into his mouth with his hips on his hips, when he heard the two discussing the figure she saved money to give to the little apprentice, there was immediately She had the right to speak, and proudly puffed out her chest: "Hmph, this is called Demon Sword Fairy, and it's a gift from me...to my brother-in-law!"

The piano teacher had a slight smile on his lips, and always felt that the two sisters were very cute.

Outside, the wind yelled unreasonably: "Poulu, come here!"

"Ang! Here we come!" She wiped her mouth and ran out.

"Your sister is so energetic."

"Just a Habao, and make a style." Wang Xilou scolded angrily.

"Huh..." The piano teacher walked in and saw that there seemed to be some other things inside: "Apart from flowers, do you sell other things?"

Wang Xilou nodded and said directly: "Actually, I used to open a incense and candle shop in the old city, and took the demolition money to open a flower shop here. He said that a simple flower shop is monotonous and ordinary, without core competitiveness. We need to develop some brand effects, diversify, optimize the type structure, and then we can’t just sell flowers or something, especially when we open it in universities and target young people, we must take an innovative route.”

For the next paragraph, she read it in a tone of remorse with a blank face, and she didn't understand after reading it. She just thought that Feng was running around unreasonably some time ago, so he let him do the tossing.

"Look at the side door over there, there is a window that hasn't been finished yet. They said that they can make some flower tea, flower cakes and the like in the future, but they haven't got a food business license or anything. Let's discuss it later!"

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

My man is the best!

"So you still sell... joss sticks?" The piano teacher thought such a store was very interesting.

"No, there are candle paper money, but they are all placed in the back warehouse. Here are some small things."

Wang Xilou fetched a string of Buddhist beads and shook them in his hands. There were various flowers in front of the store. As he walked in, there were many statues of Buddha, white jadeite, statues of Bodhisattvas, shrines, or jade products. , gadgets on the mysterious side, small objects of ritual gods.

The dividing point between flowers and these utensils is Feng Wuli's Wife, a game figure.

"And the crystal ball..."

"Oh, this is not for sale, this, this is quite precious." After all, it is the remains of a real immortal.

"This is..." She looked to the other side.

"This is the statue of Zao Jun."

The piano teacher hesitated to speak.

Not to mention that the statues of Zao Jun generally show their eyebrows and smile, with their hands in a bow, and their hands hidden in their sleeves.Have you seen any Zao Jun who seems to be glaring angrily, holding the hem of his clothes in one hand, and holding a jade wishful with the other for beating.

And I always feel that this Zao Jun looks a bit too vivid.

It seems to be able to feel the emotions attached to this statue.

"This Stove Lord is so weird." She looked at it for a long time and only said something strange.

"That's right, you're an idiot." Wang Xilou said bluntly, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed the topic: "But he said that young people don't buy serious statues, such weird things. Those college students might think it’s interesting after reading it.”

"Are all of you statues of Zao Jun?"

Wang Xilou nodded.

"Why are the shapes different?" The piano teacher was a little surprised.

"Who, who knows, it was like this when it was purchased."

The piano teacher thinks there are a lot of interesting things, a bit like an antique shop, and when talking about these weird things, the little girl next to her is obviously more eloquent than the flowers she just introduced, as if taking her to visit her collection .

Especially some not-for-sale items are simply displayed on the cabinets, without any beautiful lighting, nor are they placed under bulletproof glass like a museum, but she feels that they are heavy and precious with history.

Wang Xilou is very fond of these things. In fact, she is really not short of money. Selling one piece quietly can make the master and apprentice cool for a long time, but she misses the past, and would rather sell teeth than sell these. The 'crap' of the utility room.

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

"Why is there another one here...is this an arrow?"

Wang Xilou introduced with a serious face: "This is not an ordinary arrow. You have heard of Zeus, the fairy in foreign mythology who threw thunder everywhere. These arrows are from our local Zeus. It is very dangerous to throw a thunderbolt out of the sky."

The Prince of the East is more suitable for Zeus with the physique of a Chinese baby.

The piano teacher smiled, naturally he wouldn't take it seriously, but it was very interesting to listen to Wang Xilou's lecture.

"I'll buy a bunch of hyacinths."

"Okay! I'll pack it for you, wait."

"How much."

"I don't know the price yet, but... Forget it, after you are neighbors, I will give you off."

The piano teacher was dumbfounded, and scanned the QR code at the counter, with a soft voice: "How can you do business like this, if you want to give it away, you can give it away later. Opening today, I want to make a good fortune."

"WeChat account for 88 yuan."

"Ouch! It doesn't take that much!"

I was busy until noon. In the morning, there were few people in the house. At ten o'clock and eleven o'clock, more customers came one after another. Most of them bought flowers, and some were attracted by the strange things in the store. They didn't stop until 11:30.

"The business is unexpectedly good!" Wang Xilou took a big sip of water.

"After all, it's the first day, so it's hard to say in the future, but our goal was to start marketing in two months. I didn't expect..." Feng Wuli was also very happy, with a sense of accomplishment, but in fact these individual customers are small heads, and the real Most of them are orders from phone calls. Some companies, restaurants, and shopping malls are looking for long-term cooperation with them.

Generally, for orders of such a large volume and high demand, it is impossible to find a newly opened small flower shop like them. Feng Wuli then checked the single households and companies behind these orders and found many acquaintances.

They are all people who have had contact with the unreasonable trend before, or are the bosses of the same circle.

For example, Zhao Yunshan, who sold this store to them, also has a star-rated hotel under his umbrella, and he also called to sign a long-term order. Some weddings and banquets will require cooperation with them.

Feng Wuli suddenly realized the power of circles and resources.

If the monthly turnover is reduced, it will cost 40 to [-].

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

During the break, Feng Wuli came to a conclusion: "It's too tiring, let's set up a small flower shop by ourselves, and don't hire anyone, what are we doing with such a big business."

"Then, what should we do then?" Wang Xilou put his hands in his apron and listened to him with frowns.

"Back up a little."

"Which ones back?" She frowned.

"First of all, we don't accept orders that obviously give us a profit, and secondly, we don't accept orders that are too far away, and..."

The two were analyzing together, Feng Wuli was in charge of the analysis, and Wang Xilou was in charge of standing aside with his hands in his pockets, frowning, pretending to have a sense of participation.

Feng Wuli said as he talked, he felt that it was meaningless to tell Wang Xilou: "Forget it, I'll take a look later, and then decide on some long-term cooperation."

Suddenly, I feel that opening a store is far from being as easy as I thought!
"What's for dinner?" Feng Wuli asked her.

"Master has been busy with you all afternoon, how can I have time to cook?"

"Let's order some takeaway then."

"What?"

"See what's nearby to eat."

He was sitting on the only reclining chair in the shop, the air conditioner was blowing, the room was filled with flowers to decorate his mood, the sun was setting outside, and there were parents who came to pick up their children from the piano shop next door, and saw that the flower shop had opened Also came to see.

Wang Xilou chatted with them, picked up the child and left.

The sky gradually darkened.

Po Nu came back slowly on the battery, shaking his head like a loafer.

As soon as she came back, she said: "It's really beautiful to see the sunset tonight, but it's a pity that it will disappear soon."

Po Nu looked regretful, scratched his back, and looked up at the door of the store unwillingly. The sky that was pink a few seconds ago suddenly turned into a heavy blue, leaving only a few gray clouds and a round of light At the end of the crescent moon, the shadow of the treetops, and the shimmering horizon, she stood in the center of the entire universe looking for a sunset glow, but she couldn't find the sunset glow, but the Milky Way was looming.

The lights on the side of the road flicked on, and the piano teacher from the nearby piano store pushed open the glass door and came out, smiling and nodding to her.

"Hey, are you off work?" Po Nu put down the hand that was scratching his buttocks and greeted him.

"Well, it's 07:30."

"It's getting late, there was a sunset just now..." Po Nu clapped his hands together, and then spread them out: "It's gone in the blink of an eye."

The piano teacher looked up and saw that the sky was dark, and said, "What a pity."

"A little bit, but there are sunsets 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 to express his agreement. A young man wearing a yellow robe drove up, and a handsome man stopped on the side of the road: "Ms. Wang Xilou's takeaway, who is Wang?" West Building?"

"My mine!" Po Nu trotted over to fetch it.

To eat pork belly chicken at night, Feng Wuli set up a small table outside the store, took three small Mazza, and enjoyed the summer evening breeze and a bite of meat with carbohydrates. The weather was hot, and people would come over from time to time to ask When asked how flowers are sold, most of the buyers are couples.

Feng Wuli would get up to say hello after wiping his hands halfway through his meal, and would sit back after selling a bunch.

"Who stole the rest of my pork belly?" Feng Wuli realized something was wrong as soon as he sat down, and his expression was not good: "Be lenient when you are honest, and strict when you resist."

He looked at the two identical women in front of him, one bowed his head to plan rice, and did not dare to make a sound;

Feng Wuli was very chilling.

Another young couple who was walking at night came to ask Hua, he got up again, and when he passed by two bad women, one of them grabbed his face. Xilou was expressionless and even stared at him.

The feel is the same.

The business from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening is better than the whole day. In the hot summer, there are naturally more couples who go out for a walk at night than during the day.

In the evening, Po Nu didn't need to send flowers, and he and Wang Xilou dealt with it together, so he was too busy.

Occasionally, when he was free, Feng Wuli would teach the two of them some flower art and care. They were good at arranging flowers, even better than Feng Wuli. Just cut a few branches and put them together to look good. I don’t know if it’s talent or what. Wang Xilou’s artistic cell Always good.

Until Wang Xilou got tired of listening to all kinds of inexplicable potions, she stretched out her hand to pinch a flower that was about to wither, and blew on it, and the flower slowly became delicate and bright again.

She turned her head to look at Feng Wuli, and her eyes indicated that she was showing off.

"No, I still have to learn. When a customer asks you how to take care of it, you teach others how to take care of it?"

Wang Xilou suddenly wept.

Po Nu was actively taking notes, looking like she loves to study, and even bought a pair of black-framed flat glasses from somewhere, Feng Wurea couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Hey, why is there a flower shop here?" Another person came from outside the shop.

"Isn't it being renovated a few days ago? You knew you were looking at your phone when you passed by, so you must not have noticed."

"Baoxiang Flower House, what a strange name."

"Hey, this flower is so beautiful,"

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

"Eh? Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

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, how about, why don't we go back? "

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

"Yes, yes." (End of this chapter)