My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 403 Markets
"No, I'm really fine, there are still a few pots in the car, I'll move them down."

Qi Xingyun insisted on not letting Chi Ziyu watch his feet, so he went to move the flower pots.

Chi Ziyu was also helpless.

The wives are big spenders, and they bought most of the goods sent by Chi Ziyu this time, saying that they were kept in the greenhouse at home.

Before leaving, I said that I will come here to buy next time, hoping that there will be more new varieties of chizi fish.

Aristocratic families like them never cared about money, but novelty.

Tired of looking at ordinary flowers and plants, I thought of ways to look at new ones.

The appearance of all kinds of succulents really surprised these ladies who had long been numb to flowers, plants and trees.

Succulents are flowers, but they are not flowers either.

Succulents are grass, but not grass either.

It is a very special existence.

Cultivated carefully, it can bloom into the shape of flowers, can grow very full, and it is always there all year round.

Tougher than a flower, but the need for growth is not so random.

Ladies are generally very interested in succulents, and are willing to spend money to buy them to appreciate them.

Chi Ziyu knows that in the next few years, as long as she can open up the succulent market, not only will she not lose money on this business, but she can also make a steady profit.

Succulent itself is an existence that caters to the public and has a broad audience.

Up to high officials and nobles, down to common people.

After sending those wives away, Chi Ziyu had time to attend to her affairs.

Check the price list for the newly delivered succulents, check the accounts for the sold-out plants, and collect the money.

Chi Zijiang watched her check and kept muttering, "Little Yu'er, you are really talented now, not to mention earning money with a few pots of succulents, you can also make friends with so many dignitaries.

Let me tell you, I just heard from them that among the ladies who just came, one of them, Mrs. Xu, is the elder sister of our city lord, and she likes to grow flowers and grass most of the day.

Think about it, for a noble lady who likes to grow flowers and grass so much, if there are any good flowers and grass in the house, she can still fall in love with you. Is it because she has a bad vision, or is it because you are good at craftsmanship? "

Chi Ziyu silently calculated the numbers on the account, freed up half of his head to think and replied, "I'm good at it?"

"That's right!" Chi Zijiang was so envious of Chi Ziyu, "Your money for selling succulents today is as low as half a month's income in our store."

Chi Ziyu smiled faintly, "Perhaps rare things are more expensive."

"That's not true." Chi Zijiang said, "You said that there are only a few flower and bird shops in our city, and they only sell flowers and grass, not succulents. After all, everyone likes flowers and plants. Who would want to grow succulents? Make a fortune, only you can come up with these crooked ways."

"As long as you can make money, it's not crooked."

Chi Zijiang blinked, "Xiao Yu'er, you have earned a lot of money recently, right?"

"It takes a lot of cost and effort to raise succulents, and you can harvest as much as you sow."

"No matter how much it is, is there still a lot of rent we pay for opening a store? Let me tell you, Xiao Yuer, the rent of our store has risen again. I have worked so hard to help you sell succulents, and the share I received is not enough. We pay the rent every month... oh..."

Chi Ziyu paused, then smiled eloquently, "Why don't I mention it again..."

"Ten percent." Chi Zijiang grounded quickly.

Chi Ziyu thought for a while, but couldn't make up his mind.

(End of this chapter)