If you don’t pick it up, you won’t pick it up【Please subscribe】

Author: Songhuadan Superman

If you don’t pick it up, you won’t pick it up【Please subscribe】

Jiang Ancheng's eyes showed surprise. When he went to the rural credit cooperative before, he specifically asked, but the teller didn't even tell him about this regulation.

Jiang Ancheng asked uncertainly: "Is it really enough to guarantee each other?"

Luo Salesman patted his chest and assured, "It's absolutely true, my two cousins ​​both bought houses using this method!"

"If you don't believe it, I can take you to the credit union right now to inquire."

Jiang Ancheng asked in confusion: "I asked about a loan before, why didn't they tell me this method?"

Luo Sales laughed, "There are a lot of things to do in loan review. How can a casual person be willing to find more things to do for himself? You have to ask carefully before they will admit it."

Jiang Ancheng looked a little happy. This way, he wouldn't have to worry about having no money to buy a house.

Salesman Luo tried his best to sell the house again: "There are a lot of people looking at houses in our area. With the bank's loan policy, everyone can afford it. It's best not to think about it for a long time. If it is bought by someone else, maybe

It’s not that suitable anymore.”

Jiang Ancheng nodded, "I'm satisfied with the house now. I'll check it out on a rainy day to see if it leaks. If it doesn't leak, I'll buy it."

It is normal to have this concern when buying a top floor. Salesman Luo rolled his eyes, and quickly took out a pen and paper from his bag and said: "Please leave a contact information for me, address and BB number. When it rains, I will

Just to give you a heads up."

As expected of a salesperson, Jiang Ancheng smiled, took the notebook and wrote down his contact information.

Luo Salesman sent Jiang Ancheng to the intersection of the street before returning to the reception room.

Everyone was packing up and getting ready to get off work. When they saw Luo Sales coming back, they gloated and joked: "Have you run out of orders again?"

The better the lending policy, the less courageous people will be. Many people are afraid that it will be a trap and would rather empty their money than take out a loan to buy a house.

It's amazing that they can open one or two orders a month.

Salesman Luo said confidently: "I think I will definitely be able to place this order."

Jiang Ancheng looked at the house carefully and asked many questions. He was really someone who really wanted to buy a house. He could feel it.

Others were disdainful and pretended to say: "Then I'll wait for you to treat me."

Nearly two hours after Jiang Ancheng left, Zeng Yilin had already sold the remaining flowers for a huge sum.

As soon as he came back, Zeng Yilin took the initiative to take out the money.

Jiang Ancheng took it and counted it before putting it into his pocket.

"Come on, it's still early today, let's bring another cart of flowers over to sell."

"good."

When they returned to the yard, the sun was already going down.

Teacher Wei had steamed the rice, and when he saw them coming back, he hurriedly started cooking.

Jiang Ancheng and Zeng Yilin worked non-stop to put flowers on the float, and Zeng Shuanglin came over to help with his little arms and legs.

After a while, Teacher Wei called them to eat.

Jiang Ancheng sat over. There was a conspicuous plate of fried bacon with water lily sticks on the dining table.

Teacher Wei said happily: "After trying it, I think it's okay. After deep-frying and stir-frying, the texture is quite similar to that of the chicken coriander mushroom."

Jiang Ancheng picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted it carefully. It was indeed somewhat similar to the gallinobacteria, with a hint of toughness in the softness and a slightly sour taste.

Zeng Shuanglin was the first to give feedback: "It's delicious! Fragrant, like meat and eggplant!"

Teacher Wei laughed and said, "Eat more if you like it!"

He put a lot of it into Zeng Shuanglin's bowl, not forgetting the silent Zeng Yilin.

Jiang Ancheng and Zeng Yilin were going to sell flowers. They ate very quickly, put down their bowls, got on their tricycles and set off with a cart full of flowers.

Their previous stall was already occupied, so they had to move to the opposite side of the karaoke hall.

Under the refraction of the light and shadow of the feasting and feasting, the flowers became dazzling and bright.

Jiang Ancheng took out the short bench placed under the tricycle and used it as a tabletop to wrap flowers while shouting.

"Selling flowers~"

This karaoke hall is a serious karaoke hall. There are often blind date activities organized by the work unit. Unmarried men and women sing, dance, chat, and eat peanuts and melon seeds together.

If you want to pick up girls, you have to use unusual methods.

Young men who buy flowers as gifts for the girl they like have an instant boost of personal charm, attracting more young men to come out to buy flowers from them.

The young people who came to the nearby night market were chatting with each other. The atmosphere was good, and they also bought a bouquet of flowers to take it a step further.

There were two big words "Wholesale" in front of the float. Seeing that their business was good, many people even came over to ask.

The packaging is exquisite, the flowers are fresh, and they cost one yuan a bunch, which is cheaper than expected. Even if the price is more than twenty bunches, many people buy a basket in one go.

The second cart of flowers was sold out quickly.

Jiang Ancheng asked the time and it was already half past ten.

They pushed the cart for more than half an hour before returning to the market entrance on Southeast Road.

Suddenly, a truck appeared in their field of vision.

There were no street lights, and in the dark night, the lights of the trucks were a bit dazzling. Jiang Ancheng's vision blurred into a ball. He used his hand to block the situation, and through a little light, he could clearly see that the trucks were dumping garbage.

The truck finished dumping the garbage and drove away quickly along the alley on the right.

Jiang Ancheng and Zeng Yilin walked forward with flashlights, and the lilies and alyssums all over the ground were regarded as garbage and dumped at the garbage port.

Jiang Ancheng picked up a lily and looked at it. The buds and leaves were severely dehydrated and looked like they were still blooming.

But if you look closely at the flower stem, it is green, tender and very hard. It is obvious that it was cut only a short time ago.

Lily can still be saved at this level.

The flower stems of alyssum are relatively thin, and the leaves are long and thin, which makes them look more serious. The flower heads are soft to the touch when you pull them up, like leeks that are about to rot.

No wonder it was thrown away.

Fortunately, they met him.

Jiang Ancheng said to Zeng Yilin: "Pick up the flowers and put them on a tricycle to transport them back."

Zeng Yilin was a little confused, "Brother, these flowers are no longer good, what are you doing with them?"

"It can still be saved!"

Zeng Yilin looked surprised when he could still save everything even though everything was lost.

He obediently picked up flowers and loaded them into the cart. After a while, the tricycle was filled with flowers.

Jiang Ancheng said to him: "I will push the cart back first and then come back. You can continue to pick it up."

"Um."

Teacher Wei has locked the yard, but fortunately Jiang Ancheng has the key.

As soon as he opened the door, Teacher Wei heard the noise and came out with his clothes on. Seeing him buying another cart of flowers, he wondered: "Aren't you going to sell flowers? Why did you bring so many flowers back?"

Jiang Ancheng chuckled and said, "If you don't pick up the money delivered to your door, you won't get it." Then he said to the confused Teacher Wei, "Teacher, do you have any extra buckets? Help me get a few."

"There seems to be more, I'll go look for it."

Jiang Ancheng filled the bucket with water, put the lilies and alyssums he picked up into it, submerged them until they were at the neck of the buds, and then went back to pull the flowers.

Nearly 10,000 catties of flowers were dumped. Even if they were sold for 10 cents per catty, they would still cost a thousand yuan.

What's more, Jiang Ancheng would never let them sell for just a dime.

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