Chapter 122 Too anxious to eat hot tofu

Author: Songhuadan Superman

Chapter 122 Too anxious to eat hot tofu

Jiang Ancheng was waiting for Yi Weimin to talk to him about matsutake cooperation, and he didn't want to lose contact with Boss Hua.

Jiang Ancheng held Manager Li's hand and said very sincerely: "If Boss Hua wants to collect more matsutake, please let me know, Brother Li. I not only want to make money, but I also want to bring the folks with me."

Manager Li smiled and said: "I'm sure, your matsutake is so good and of high quality, there will definitely be a chance."

During the conversation, Xu Moling had already selected fresh flowers.

She chose lotus, water lily, jasmine lily, gardenia, and even asked: "Why is there no alyssum? Is it out of season?"

Jiang Ancheng took the flowers from her hand and said while bandaging them: "The quantity of fragrant alyssum is not large to begin with, and it will be gone after a few days of sale."

Xu Moling asked intentionally: "Then you have to plant more tomorrow?"

Jiang Ancheng nodded, "You really need to plant more. I have some free time these days, so I'm going to Guangcheng."

Guangcheng is now the largest fresh cut flower trading market in China, so a visit is unavoidable when buying flower seeds.

Xu Moling knew what was going on, and secretly observed other things in the flower shop.

As soon as Xu Moling was bandaged, a handsome young man walked in.

He pointed at the word "fruit basket" on the sign at the entrance of the store and asked, "Do you sell fruit here?"

He took a closer look at the store and saw no fruit, only pleasant flowers.

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said: "The fruit is not for sale yet, but if you buy the fruit, we can package it for you and put it in a fruit basket to give away."

The young man suddenly realized that he had wanted to leave, but when he glanced at the delicate roses with his peripheral vision, he picked a bouquet of flowers to greet his wife who was about to give birth.

There was also a staggering old man who saw the scorching sunflowers and asked Jiang Ancheng: "How much does one cost?"

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said: "One cent per flower."

The old man tremblingly took out a dime from his pocket, and Jiang Ancheng specially bandaged it and handed it to him.

The sunflower had no fragrance, but the old man was very satisfied with it when he held it in his hand. He looked at the place where the sun rose and said, "It grows towards the sun and goes up every day. I will give it to my grandson when I go back."

Jiang Ancheng said with a smile: "Well, he will be as energetic as a sunflower, study hard, make progress every day, and get into a good university!"

The old man left with satisfaction, and a little girl walked in one after another. She was only about ten years old. She glanced at the flower shop shyly, then pointed to a small bouquet of gardenias at the door and asked: "Uncle, can I buy one?"

A bunch of gardenias? I want to buy them for my mother, she likes them very much."

Jiang Ancheng bent down and nodded, "Okay, you can choose it yourself."

The little girl held out her hands and said nervously and uneasily: "But I only have ten cents. Can I buy half a bunch?"

Jiang Ancheng was stunned for a moment, then personally picked up a bouquet of gardenias from the plastic basin, "You came just in time, uncle is on sale, and now a bouquet only costs ten cents."

The little girl laughed happily, took the gardenia and bowed vigorously, "Thank you, uncle."

Xu Moling originally planned to buy a bunch for the little girl, but I have to say that Jiang Ancheng's method of handling it was more able to protect the girl's self-esteem and feelings.

However, the flower shop business is really quite good.

Since they entered the store, customers have been coming in from time to time.

Originally, Xu Moling wanted to have a few words with Jiang Ancheng and ask him what flowers he planned to plant.

Sun Miaolan came in with fried mint bacon. Seeing that they still had guests, she left without disturbing them.

Seeing them leave, Sun Miaolan asked Jiang Ancheng in a low voice: "Manager Li helped us a lot, you should have confiscated the money just now, right?"

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said: "How can I accept it? It's just a favor that I sent money to help out that night without saying a word. We can remember it forever."

Sun Miaolan nodded in approval, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Xu Moling giving them an opening gift.

When I opened the snack box, I saw that in addition to various snacks wrapped in oil paper, there was also a red envelope.

Sun Miaolan took it out and saw that it was a full fifty yuan.

This is quite a lot of money.

Sun Miaolan put the money away and said to Jiang Ancheng: "Look for an opportunity to return it in the future!"

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said: "If we keep going back and forth, there will definitely be opportunities."

"Um."

Sun Miaolan stir-fried two more dishes with the chicken fir and dried mushrooms brought by Sun Xianghong before calling them down from the attic to eat.

The fresh fried chicken berries and fried dried mushrooms make Jiang Ancheng want to eat them just by looking at them.

The old lady who came in for a casual stroll did not take fancy to the flowers, but instead took a liking to the chicken fir trees and dried mushrooms that they had left on the ground before they could be sorted.

Before Jiang Ancheng had time to stop him, the wealthy old lady said, "I want all these back bamboo poles."

Such fresh chicken berries are rare. My family loves to eat chicken berries. My wife also eats ganba mushrooms. Every year during the peak production season, she makes a lot of them and eats them slowly.

Otherwise, it will be even more expensive in the season when there is less production.

It is her habit to save money even when her family has money.

I thought that if I bought it once, the boss would be happy and the price would be a little lower.

Who would have expected that Jiang Ancheng would not sell it.

Sun Xianghong sent it, he was going to give it to Teacher Wei and others.

This season, people in Yuncheng have begun to buy mushrooms to make mushroom sauce. If they take these with them, Teacher Wei and the others don't have to buy them.

Shao Xuebao can also take some, he likes the ganba mushroom.

The old lady looked at the fresh and steaming fungi in the basket, frowned and said: "Well, I don't want to carry the basket, you can sell it to me for a few kilograms, and I can stew a chicken tonight!"

She worked hard to pick them up, just because she took a fancy to these gallinopsis fungi.

There were other customers in the store and he was too lazy to bother with the old lady, so Jiang Ancheng agreed to sell her a few kilograms.

The old lady was happy and kept mumbling: "Next time there are mushrooms, I will buy them from you."

Obviously they are a flower shop.

Jiang Ancheng gave the money from selling the mushrooms to his three nephews so that the children could have fun.

The old lady just gave me a lot of money, because the price of coryli mushrooms in the city center is the most expensive.

They had never received so much money before, and they looked at Sun Xianghong with excitement and some anxiety.

After getting Sun Xianghong's nod, he quickly said thank you to Jiang Ancheng.

Sun Xianghong took Xiao Yu'er and his three sons to the park together, and then Sun Miaolan came up to Jiang Ancheng and said, "It seems like we can sell some fruits and fungi in the store."

Jiang Ancheng had this plan before, but he just didn't want to make it so complicated when he opened the store. After all, the main business was flowers.

When Sun Miaolan mentioned it, he nodded and said: "Yes, it can be sold. We can also provide services of packing boxes and baskets for gift giving. If you buy mushrooms and fruits in this area, they are mainly for giving away."

When people in modern Yuncheng give gifts, wild mushrooms are considered high-end goods.

As of 1988, it was still within the tolerance of ordinary people. Except for strains with low yields, other fungi could basically be eaten freely.

But expensive strains are quite popular even now as gifts.

During the peak hours after get off work, some scattered flower buyers came, but until Sun Xianghong came back after having fun with the children, there were no big buyers.

In addition to bringing bacteria, Sun Xianghong also brought them a large bag of tofu wrapped in milk.

As soon as Sun Miaolan got up and prepared to fry, a middle-aged fashionable man in a denim suit walked in.

He looked around the flower shop, frowning all the time, as if he was very dissatisfied with the flowers in front of him.

Jiang Ancheng felt a little strange, but he said patiently: "Sir, these are fresh flowers. Are you giving them to your wife or your girlfriend?"

The man stared at Jiang Ancheng and then asked: "What kind of flowers do your flower shop only have?" He then said: "There are many kinds of flowers I selected at the Guangcheng flower shop. You don't even have carnations and gerberas here."

Yes."

Jiang Ancheng smiled: "Carnations and gerberas are not so lucky. The flowers in our flower shop are all locally produced and relatively fresh. No matter how beautiful the flowers from other places are, they will be lost after being shipped. We will definitely think about it next year.

There are ways to increase the variety of flower shops to satisfy you.”

As if he really had no choice, the man asked selectively: "Then you know how to be a conference table flower? I'm from a TV station. If you don't look good, you will lose face."

Jiang Ancheng's eyes lit up in vain. The TV station has always spent the most on flowers. If he could establish a good relationship with the person in front of him, his business would be more than half stable.

Jiang Ancheng patted his chest and assured confidently: "I can guarantee that the conference table flowers are not as beautiful as those made by me in Guangcheng area!"

Zhang Yanjin smiled, "If you are so confident, then you can make it for me now. If you are satisfied with it, I will take it away. If you are not satisfied, I will not take it away!"

In his previous life, Jiang Ancheng had seen Sun Miaolan make so many styles of flower arrangements for conferences, and he had long been familiar with the styles.

He asked: "How big is your table and how big are the patterns? Do you have any requirements?"

Zhang Yanjin made a gesture and said: "With such a big conference table, if it is placed horizontally, it can at least block the speech in front of people!"

"Are you particular about the color of conference flowers?"

Zhang Yanjin thought for a while, "It must be generous and dignified, in line with the style of our TV station."
To be continued...