Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 869 There must be a good product from the town stall
After taking the train for six or seven hours, the four of them got off at Changchun Station, found a hotel and stayed.

As soon as I arrived in Changchun, I could smell the strong smell of Clivia before I went to Wanfeng.

The waiters in the hotel and the diners in the restaurant talked about nothing else, all of them were Clivia.

How much has the price of what kind of Clivia rose today? It is said that a pot of Clivia sold for [-] yuan. There is also a family whose Clivia was robbed by someone masked. The new Crown sedan was rejected for a pot of flowers called Fengguan.

Wan Feng and the others seemed to be participating in a Clivia seminar while eating.

It has only been half a month since they left Changchun, and Clivia has become a well-known topic in Changchun.

"How much is a Crown car? Is it more advanced than the Pa La ** we are sitting in?"

Li Mingdou's liking for the car has greatly increased since he sat in the Balonies, so he naturally made a comparison between the two.

"Crown is the most advanced car at the moment. It is made by Xiaori Stupid, which is several grades higher than the Paola **. A Crown is now about [-] yuan, and you can buy several Paola **."

Li Ming was shocked: "Is that person stupid if he doesn't change a pot of flowers for a car?"

It cannot be said that at this time, Clivia is in the stage where gold is priceless and it is priceless. Maybe it can sell more?

Besides, it's too conspicuous to own a car by yourself now, and it's definitely not a good thing to be stared at by monsters and monsters.

It's like Wan Feng doesn't even want to get a car to drive now.

"Whether people are stupid or not, let me tell you about our plan. Today is January 24th, and there are still 25 days before the Chinese New Year. Our plan is to stay here for [-] days. There is no plan to make money. Then we will go home for the New Year, do you have any objections?"

Whatever opinions they have, as long as they can make money.

This time Wanfeng came to Changchun to adopt the method of grabbing and selling now, and he didn't have any plans. He looked around in the flower market, and he felt that this potted flower could make money, so he bought it, and then moved to another place to increase the price.

This method of making money is easy to make small money, but it is not easy to make a million and 80 at once.

On the morning of the 25th, Wan Feng wandered around the flower market on Hongqi Street all morning. Near noon, he spent 50 yuan to rent a stall with a relatively good location, and then rented a house nearby for [-] yuan.

The price of renting a house of more than 50 square meters is not as expensive as renting a three-meter booth. One can imagine how crazy the current flower market has become.

After renting the house, Wan Feng bought a tricycle and built a canvas shed for the tricycle, lined with thick quilts.

The flower market is not open around the clock. The people who buy and sell flowers in it are only in the morning, and usually there are not many people in the flower market around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Once the house and booth are rented, it's time to get to work.

When the flower market opened the next day, Wan Feng took Li Yong and Li Mingdou around the Wanbao Street and Tsinghua Road flower markets.

He Xiao was left at the booth he rented.

Li Yong was holding a backpack full of cash.

After a while, Wan Feng bought a pot of flowers that looked good, and after a while, he bought another pot.

Wan Feng himself has been following Zheng Yuexian for more than half a year and has a very high appraisal ability for Clivia. The prices he bought are not high, usually below 3000 yuan, but they all have the potential for appreciation.

People in the flower market seem to have red eyes. In their eyes, Clivia is no longer an ornamental flower, but piles of money.

Therefore, people who buy flowers are crazy. In the flower market, there are many people who hold Clivia flower pots like holding babies.

In just over an hour, Wan Feng bought more than ten potted flowers.

Use a tricycle to transport these flowers back to their booth, and let He Xiao and Li Mingdou sell flowers here.

Wan Feng told He Xiao how much to sell each potted flower, and he just had to remember to sell it and it would be over.

He and Li Yong went back to other flower markets to buy.

This is how Wan Feng spent the morning of the 26th.

This morning, he used 5 yuan to transfer, and bought a total of about fifty pots of flowers. By twelve o'clock at noon, their hands were empty.

The collected flowers were almost bought by others within 10 minutes at the booth, and Wan Feng was not greedy for the profit of each pot of flowers at around [-] yuan, so he only made a dollar.

When the stall was closed at twelve o'clock, the 5 yuan had turned into nearly [-] yuan.

Returning to their rented house after dinner, Wan Feng reported the morning income.

"We transferred a total of 9000 pots of flowers this morning, and made a profit of [-] yuan. The money will be divided equally after we go home."

This time, all four of them contributed to the sale, and it would be impossible without any one of them. Naturally, it had to be shared equally.

"Ming Dou, come out with me for a visit and bring 5000 yuan."

Since I rented a relatively prominent place in the flower market to set up a flower stall, how could I do without a pot of flowers for the stall, Wan Feng thought of the pot of flowers he had ordered at Qi Lan.

I don't know if the potted flower is still there?
Wan Feng and Li Mingdou stopped a Lada taxi and came to Qi Lan's house.

Qi Xingcheng didn't know what he was doing recently, Wan Feng didn't see him in the flower market.

Qi Lan didn't have any dissatisfaction or complaints about Wan Feng's arrival, and was still very affectionate to him.

"Uncle Qi, do you think I'm just a fool, and my words don't count? I ordered a florist but there's no sign of me?"

"Haha, sir, I don't think so."

"Didn't I buy the set of equipment from the gasoline engine factory after I finished processing those flowers? I went back to install the set of equipment, and I just came back." Wan Feng explained.

"Did you buy the gasoline engine?" Qi Lan was a little surprised. That set of equipment can't be bought for three or two dollars. Although he has retired, he still knows some things about the factory.

That set of equipment is 500 million, this kid is really rich!
"Well! I sent it away around the tenth, and I'll go back and resettle it. Where's your Xingcheng?"

"He went to work. Didn't he get transferred to the motorcycle factory? Now that the motorcycle equipment is sold, that factory naturally doesn't exist anymore. He was called back to work by the factory."

No wonder I didn't see this kid selling flowers in the flower market.

"Master, is the potted flower I want still there?"

"Yes, I didn't sell it, I'll take you to have a look."

Wan Feng followed Qi Lan to his flower cellar.

Qi Lan's flower cellar is very closed, the lighting and heat preservation measures are in place, and the flower cellar is as warm as spring.

Wan Feng ordered so that the potted face was still there, and the other pots of Buddha light orchids, colored orchids, Anshan orchids and so on surrounded it to compete for beauty.

(End of this chapter)