Chapter 54 It's 500 Yuan
Jiang Ancheng stood and pondered for a while, and finally thought of something.

He told Chen Yufei to watch the car, turned around and entered the yard.

Teacher Wei was skillfully cooking on the honeycomb stove, when Jiang Ancheng suddenly appeared behind him, startling him.

"What's the matter with you?" Teacher Wei frowned and fanned the stove.

Jiang Ancheng chuckled, and said flatteringly: "Teacher, you write well. I'll grab two pieces of paper. Please write some words for me."

Teacher Wei turned around, "What kind of characters should you write? Call me to write, the word Qianjinyi."

Jiang Ancheng licked his face and said: "The word "thousand gold" is too expensive, I can cook with a fire, the taste is no worse than that of a hotel chef, please write a few for me, and I will cook for you and your wife, just help me out. "

Teacher Wei glanced at him and seemed to be loose, "What do you want me to write?"

Jiang Ancheng hurriedly said: "Just write: Others sell vegetables, I sell flowers, you can starve to death, romance will not die."

Teacher Wei just wanted to say that what he wrote was bullshit, full of nonsense literature, but when he heard the latter sentence, he read it carefully, and it felt a bit elegant and easy to understand.

Teacher Wei glanced at him several times before saying, "I didn't expect you to have a bit of talent as a poet."

How could Jiang Ancheng have the talent for writing poems? He can remember this sentence entirely because the young literary youths in 2022 made it up to sell flowers and grab business.

The effect was very good, and it was unanimously popular on the Internet, causing every flower shop to make similar labels and banners, and it was difficult for him not to remember.

Jiang Ancheng chuckled and didn't deny it, "I have a few more words." Don't ask him where he heard it from.

"What? Say Sarah."

Jiang Ancheng actually saw the expectation on Teacher Wei's face, and laughed, "Bring the flowers you like to meet the people you want to see. Take the flowers she loves and love her hard."

Although these two sentences are quite vulgar and far inferior to the taste contained in the previous sentence, they can convey the great charm that flowers can produce in pursuit of beautiful women.

It will definitely have a great influence on young people who pursue romance and love in this era.

After all, flowers are really beautiful.

Who can not love it.

Teacher Wei glanced at him again, "Okay, then write some for you."

Jiang Ancheng laughed cheerfully, "Then I'll go buy paper now."

Teacher Wei waved his hand, "How much paper do you want?"

Jiang Ancheng gestured, "Only the car outside me is longer and about one and a half height buckets wider."

"No need to go, I have, come with me."

Jiang Ancheng was startled, and flattered to ask: "Can I enter the house?"

"What am I talking nonsense?" Teacher Wei rolled his eyes and took a step first.

"Oh oh oh."

Teacher Wei's study room is in a side room. The space is small, but it is densely covered with calligraphy and paintings, and the bookshelves are also piled up with various books on the floor.

Jiang Ancheng looked at each one and praised: "Teacher, the writing is really good! The painting is really good! There is a word called lifelike! Right?"

Teacher Wei smiled gently, "You boy, you can talk, so I'll give you some more flowers."

After the rice paper was cut and spread out, Teacher Wei picked up the pen with great momentum. After a while, several rows of characters like silver hooks drawn on iron jumped up.

Jiang Ancheng sincerely admired it, but it was a pity that Mr. Wei was such a capable person, but his life with Mrs. Wei was not very satisfactory.

Black characters on a white background, licking a few lifelike lilies will make it more aura.

Jiang Ancheng gave a thumbs up, "I want to print it and make it into a signboard!"

Teacher Wei was very angry: "When you have money to open a shop, I will write to you again."

Jiang Ancheng is cautious in his words and actions, and has a brain. When he encounters a good time now, he should have a career.

Jiang Ancheng responded immediately, "Teacher will definitely wait until that day, I will remember it all."

"You boy, you can't be humble!"

"Hahahaha, listen to the teacher."

Jiang Ancheng firmly stuck the words written by Mr. Wei on the car body with double-sided adhesive, and then covered it completely with a layer of transparent adhesive.

Chen Yufei exclaimed countless times while helping to remove the transparent glue: "Brother, your brain is so good, this way, the water will not stain and wet the calligraphy and painting."

Jiang Ancheng chuckled, "Look more with your eyes and listen more, and you will be smart too."

The promotional calligraphy and paintings are pasted up, and the floats filled with lilies and orchids are really beautiful.

Teacher Wei couldn't help but take a few more glances.

It wasn't particularly heavy for Jiang Ancheng to ride on, as long as he didn't encounter a hillside, it was quite easy for him.

"Yufei remember, one yuan is one kilogram, and it can only be sold if it is more than fifty catties."

"Well, I remember."

Jiang Ancheng rode a three-wheeled float, turning heads all the way.

Several young people on bicycles almost hit the people in front just to get a better look at the floats.

The occasional passing cars also slowed down and stared at his float.

The Dongnan Road market is some distance away from the theater. It was already noon, and at the hottest point, he broke out in sweat after pedaling for a while. He just stopped and fanned himself with a straw hat, when a foreign-owned car drove past and backed up quickly. , stopped in front of him.

The car window was rolled down, and a girl with a hat, a foreign skirt and a perm with exquisite curly hair appeared in Jiang Ancheng's field of vision.

She wasn't paying attention to Jiang Ancheng at first, but after reading the sentence on the tricycle, she can die of starvation, but her romance will not die, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up, and she was just about to ask how the flowers are sold.

Raising her beautiful eyes, her gaze was fixed on Jiang Ancheng's face, and the words suddenly froze when she reached her mouth.

"Miss, do you want to buy flowers? Lilies cost one yuan each, and fragrant snow orchids cost two yuan each."

He originally wanted to sell them for fifty cents each, but the little girl seemed to be a master who was not short of money, so a little more expensive would be worthy of her worth.

Listening to him, Song Yangying's fair face burned up, and she said with evasive eyes: "It's so cheap, then give it to me, 500 yuan!"

Jiang Ancheng was not surprised yet, the driver was surprised first, glanced at Jiang Ancheng, and reminded: "Miss, 500 yuan, our car may not be able to fit it."

Jiang Ancheng immediately rushed to say: "Yes, miss, I can put the trunk down for you."

Song Yangying agreed without hesitation: "Okay, then you can pretend for me." Then she gave him a shy look, "I like flowers."

After the driver opened the trunk, Jiang Ancheng took out the lilies and freesias in the bucket with his hands and feet, and stacked them up in piles.

Song Yangying looked around the float, her eyes fell on Jiang Ancheng from time to time, and she hesitated to speak when she wanted to strike up a conversation.

More than half of the flowers on the floats are packed into the trunk of the car. The colorful lilies and freesias are fragrant and delicate, just like having a whole sea of ​​flowers.

Jiang Ancheng let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Okay miss."

Song Xueying held her palms and exclaimed delicately: "It's so beautiful!"

 Keep reading... read on! ! !I'm working hard to improve and strive for resurrection, don't raise it again, I've already died once... 嘤嘤嘤... It's too miserable... I almost advanced...

  
 
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