Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

"Hey, hey." Xia Feng shouted hurriedly, "don't smash it. Sell it to me. Don't smash it. I like it. Sell it to me."

The girl in red skirt looked at him. Xia Feng touched him and didn't bring a wallet, but the mobile phone was on him and asked, "is mobile payment OK?"

"OK." the red skirt girl nodded, put down the basin, but picked up the next basin.

Xia Feng looked busy and shouted, "I'll buy this basin, too."

Seeing the red skirt girl stunned, he pointed and said, "I've bought this car."

"There's no such thing." the red skirt girl shook her head and said, "you go. Don't mind our business."

I don't mind your business. " Xia Feng shouted, "I'll buy flowers. I'll buy your car of flowers. Can't I?"

"Then you can buy all the flowers in the garden." the red skirt girl pointed to the garden and said angrily.

The gate of the garden was open. Xia Feng took a look. There were about two or three hundred square meters in it. There were flower beds. All kinds of flowers were blooming. They were very beautiful. The couple's craft seemed to be good, but men loved playing cards and women's temper was not good.

"OK, sell it to me." Xia Feng nodded. "If you really can't see it, sell me the garden."

He used to argue with the red skirt girl. First, he dissipated the red skirt girl's anger. Unexpectedly, the red skirt girl became true and said, "my garden is rented. It's 60000 yuan for three years. Now it's a year and a half. If you're sincere, I'll make 20000 yuan and call you."

"How about that?" the silent man looked up and replied.

"What's wrong?" the red skirt girl was really impatient and cried, "you've worked hard for nearly two years. How much money do you have left? You said you have a few money. I might as well take these 20000 yuan and buy clothes when I go back."

When she blew up, the man stopped talking. Xia Feng was happy and looked at the garden, especially the bees flying around in the garden. He thought, "it's not good to stay outside the community every day. It's better to rent the garden and send a swarm of bees to report back and forth between the community and the garden. As long as I sit in the garden, I can pay attention to Lin Zheng."

On such a thought, he made up his mind and said to the red skirt girl, "well, I'll give 30000 yuan and transfer your one-and-a-half-year lease, but you have to keep your tricycle for me. I can't sell flowers without a car."

"OK." the man immediately agreed.

The man deserved fast, but the red skirt girl didn't give up. She looked at the garden, looked at the tricycle, looked at the man again, and scolded: "you should have a thousand dollars, and the flowers won't be sold. You'll die on the brand table."

"I'll go to my brother-in-law's side to help." the man replied with a buzzing voice: "you ask my brother-in-law to punch your salary card and leave me 100 yuan for cigarettes. The cash is in my hand and I can't control it."

Hearing this, Xia Feng finally couldn't help laughing. The red skirt girl smiled a little embarrassed for him. She glared at the man and said to Xia Feng, "OK, I'll give it to you. I'm really too lazy to quarrel with him."

The red skirt girl asked Xia Feng to come to the house, took the lease contract and wrote a sublease contract. Except for their own things, everything in the garden, including the tricycle, was left to Xia Feng.

The girl in red skirt was really acute. After signing the contract, Xia Feng transferred the money. She packed up two big packages, carried one by herself and let the man carry one, so she left.

She walked happily, but Xia Feng was stunned. In a blink, she became the boss.

"Interesting." Xia Feng smiled and went into the garden.

An old bungalow with many rooms, including five or six, is also spacious.

The garden is a little larger than what I saw at first sight. It is estimated that there can be three or four hundred square meters. This should be the old urban area. It covers a large area waiting for demolition and has not been demolished.

A garden of flowers, a tricycle, the car is also filled with flower pots.

"OK, I'd better be a flower seller." of course, laughter is laughter. He's not really a flower seller. His spirit controls a bee and knows that there is a swarm of bees not far away. They are wild bees, not beekeepers.

Xia Feng ordered the bees to move to the garden. There was a acacia tree in one corner of the garden, which was more than ten meters high and covered with green shade. Xia Feng asked the bees to put their nest on the branch of the tree. He refused to help. Anyway, the wild bees would build their own nest.

Then he asked a group of bees to follow him, about two or three hundred, and rode out on a tricycle.

It's not far from Linzheng community. The straight-line distance is less than one kilometer. It's just a little far around. He's not familiar with the road now, but it doesn't matter. He's familiar sometimes.

Ride to the outside of the community, control a bee to have a look, and find that everything is normal. Lin Zheng has been controlling the computer in the house.

Xia Feng hid at the corner opposite the community. Some built a nest on a green tree in the community, and asked a bee to run back to the garden to connect the route.

In this way, Lin Zheng has bees to follow, forming a bee net.

After all this, Xia Feng just turned the front of the car. A young woman wearing a one-step skirt came up and asked, "how much is this potted flower?"

Xia Feng is silly. It's not that the young woman is too beautiful. He's stupid, but that he didn't ask the price at all. The young woman refers to a pot of Paradise birds. How much should he sell for a pot?

He didn't really want to be a flower seller. He just took cover by selling flowers. Naturally, he didn't expect to ask the price with the girl in red skirt.

"Fifty." Xia Feng casually quoted a price.

"Why are your flowers so expensive?" cried the young woman, "all others sell for 15."

"My flowers are different." Xia Feng shook his head.

"What's the difference between your flowers?" the young woman was unconvinced.

"My flowers are beautiful." Xia Feng flattered: "just as beautiful as you. If you don't believe it, my flowers are as tender as your skin, and whether they bloom as beautiful as you laugh."

The young woman immediately smiled, touched her face and said, "you handsome boy, your mouth is sweet, but the flowers are too expensive. Forget it, I'll buy a pot."

"Buy two pots if you want. Good things come in pairs, don't you? I'll give you a 20% discount and 80 yuan."

A flicker, the young woman really bought two potted flowers, and transferred directly to Alipay.

"Here's 80 yuan, OK." Xia fengle.

"It's really good to be a flower seller here." it's not wrong to plant flowers and raise flowers with magical eyes. With his mouth, being a flower seller can definitely make a smooth life without making a lot of money.

Xia Feng walked on a tricycle for a day and sold it for more than 100 yuan. It all adds up to more than 400. It's quite good.