Shao Xuebao said proudly: "That's right, that's my future wife!"

Jiang Ancheng looked at them one by one and selected about thirty kinds of wrapping paper that were more suitable for the current aesthetic.

In the corner of the warehouse, there is a pile of crumpled paper.

Jiang Ancheng looked over, "Is this something that needs to be dealt with?"

Shao Xuebao nodded, "It's rice paper produced before. It's hard to sell now, so it's been piled here. Do you want it? If so, I'll give you 20% off."

Jiang Ancheng knelt down and touched it carefully. Although the rice paper was soft and a little wrinkled, this texture was still good for packaging and lining for bouquets.

Many modern popular bouquets require a large amount of lining, which is this kind of soft paper.

Jiang Ancheng nodded, "Then give all of these to me!"

Shao Xuebao's eyes widened, "You want it all! This kind of paper is soft and soft, is it guaranteed to be made? And it's not waterproof at all."

Jiang Ancheng nodded, "No problem."

Jiang Ancheng said there was no problem, so Shao Xuebao didn't care. He didn't make any money from Jiang Ancheng anyway.

"Okay, I'll have someone pull it out to the yard for you."

When Jiang Ancheng returned to Teacher Wei's yard, Aunt Zhao came to them again to pick up goods.

But as soon as she came in, she was a little disappointed. There were really few flowers in the yard, and the prices were not as low as other stores.

Aunt Zhao is a person who attaches great importance to friendship. When Jiang Ancheng was willing to wholesale flowers for her at a cheap price, she was willing to keep getting flowers from Jiang Ancheng.

Aunt Zhao chose some flowers. Indeed, they were a bit expensive. Jiang Ancheng's flowers here have always been of the best quality.

Coupled with the exquisite packaging, it is actually similar to other low-price products.

Aunt Zhao chose some sunflowers, some gardenias and jasmines, and five bundles of roses.

When paying, she thought about it and suggested to Chen Yufei: "You are a little short of flowers here."

Chen Yufei nodded, "Some flowers are difficult to harvest, and some are overflowing, so there are fewer flowers that can be wholesaled these days."

Aunt Zhao expressed her understanding, and Jiang Ancheng said with a smile: "After a while, the flowers may be too much. Then Aunt Zhao will come and take a look. I just got a batch of wrapping paper and flower mud today, so Aunt Zhao can choose some to go."

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Aunt Zhao had always gotten the wrapping paper from Jiang An before, but Jiang Ancheng had never sold this flower mud before.

She looked at the styles of the opening flower baskets and poked them secretly, but she didn't know where Jiang Ancheng purchased them.

At this moment, Jiang Ancheng actually wanted to sell this thing.

Doesn’t it mean that she can also accept and sell opening flower baskets in the future?

When she was selling flowers on the roadside, many bosses asked her if she could make opening flower baskets.

Aunt Zhao became excited immediately and asked quickly: "How much does the flower mud cost?"

Jiang Ancheng took her to the flower mud and said: "It costs five yuan per box, six yuan in total. It can be cut into any shape and used. It is indispensable for the previous opening flower baskets and conference flower baskets."

"Aunt Zhao should also know the benefits. It absorbs water well, the shape is good, and it can keep the flowers fresh for a longer period of time."

"Five yuan a box is a bit expensive, can't it be cheaper?"

Jiang Ancheng said frankly: "This is shipped directly from Guangcheng. The passenger fee alone is a lot of money. It's five yuan per box. It's really not expensive."

Aunt Zhao was a little hesitant, "How many pairs of opening flower baskets can be made from this box?"

Jiang Ancheng said: "Cut the flower mud and use it to make a total of nine pairs of opening flower baskets."

Nine pairs are fine.

Aunt Zhao nodded, "Then I'll ask for two boxes first, and then I'll buy them after I've finished them."

Jiang Ancheng nodded: "Okay."

Aunt Zhao loaded the box onto her newly bought tricycle. The flower sellers outside stood on tiptoe to look at it, curious as to what she bought.

The fat man who was familiar with Aunt Zhao came up to her and asked, "What is this?"

Aunt Zhao didn't want anyone to know about the flower mud, and she didn't want to answer the fat man's questions, so she had to say perfunctorily: "It's nothing, I just used my strength to arrange the flowers."

After saying this, she got on the car and accelerated out of Fatty's sight.

The fat man looked at the new flowers on his tricycle and pondered what Aunt Zhao said. His intuition made him subconsciously take a few glances into Teacher Wei's yard.

When I looked at it, I saw Chen Yufei picking out the flower mud from the box!

It turns out that what Aunt Zhao was pulling in the car just now was flower mud!

The fat man immediately smiled and went into the yard, pretending to come to see the flowers, and said something falsely: "There are so few flowers today."

Chen Yufei smiled and said: "You're good enough, boss. You can buy it. You can choose whatever you want."

The fat man has already chosen someone else, and he will definitely not choose again.

He approached Chen Yufei and looked at the flower mud, "Is this what you want to sell too?"

Chen Yufei nodded: "Yes! The goods that have just arrived cost five yuan per box and can hold nine pairs of opening flower baskets. You can take as many boxes as you want!"
Chapter completed!