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Chapter 64

There is a sky outside the sky

Author: Songhuadan Superman

There is a sky outside the sky

In order to hold the flowers beautifully in the opening flower basket, flower mud is also needed.

Jiang Ancheng remembers that at first, flower mud was not used for flower arrangements in Yuncheng. Because flower mud has good water absorption, it is composed of many small pores, which can absorb detergents and has good adsorption and cleaning capabilities.

In general daily necessities grocery stores, they are sold as cleaning supplies.

Southeast Road Market is currently the largest market in Yuncheng. There are many grocery stores selling cleaning and sanitary products. Jiang Ancheng visited several of them but never asked about flower mud.

The market demand is not big, so few people buy this kind of thing.

I came to the end of it and still didn’t buy anything.

Jiang Ancheng couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. If he couldn't buy it, he would have to work hard to get some mud or foam board to arrange the flowers.

Use mud to interrupt. If there is too much water, the ground will be dirty. The foam board has no function of absorbing water and keeping fresh. Especially the branches of the alyssum are very fragile and cannot be inserted.

With his last hope, he entered the last store. The boss was moving out washing powder, which was the best-selling item at the moment.

When Jiang Ancheng entered the store, the boss greeted him casually: "What do you want to buy?"

Jiang Ancheng made a rough gesture with his hand, "Is there a cleaning block that becomes very heavy after absorbing water?"

The boss reacted for a while, and just as he was about to shake his head, he suddenly clapped his hands and asked Jiang Ancheng, "Are you talking about an absorbent sponge?"

"Show it to me to see if it's the one I'm looking for."

"Okay, just wait."

The boss put up a ladder and climbed to the second floor. After a while, he came down with a box in his arms and said, "Let's see if this is it."

Jiang Ancheng opened the dusty box and saw the square flower mud. He suddenly became excited and said, "This is it. Do you have anything else?"

The boss also showed a surprised expression, "You want more, I still have some in stock."

The manufacturer boasted a lot about this thing when it was purchased. When I got it back, I found that it absorbs water and can be cleaned. The key is that it sheds slag. Before it is cleaned, there is another lot of work.

If he couldn't sell it and it took up space in the store, he stuffed it in the attic to eat ashes.

Unexpectedly, someone came specifically to find this thing. The boss was surprised and happy, looking at Jiang Ancheng like a fool who came to give money.

Jiang Ancheng hurriedly said: "You move down here, I want more."

The boss immediately asked his wife to look carefully ahead while he went to the attic to move the goods.

The boss moved a total of twenty-five boxes. Each box has four large pieces that can be cut into four pairs of opening flower baskets.

After Jiang Ancheng took inventory, he asked: "How much does one box cost?"

The boss emphasized: "I originally sold a box for two yuan. If you take more, I will give you one yuan and half price to clear the goods. But we have agreed that once sold, there will be no returns. Don't do it again then."

If you ask me to return it, I will never return it."

Jiang Ancheng happily took out the money and said, "I definitely won't ask you, boss, to return the goods. I'd like to place a long-term order with you in the future. Then the price will be more favorable."

The boss was a little confused. This guy had never used this thing before. After he had used it, he would probably never want to go to their store again. But with a bright smile on his face, he said: "Definitely, definitely!"

After buying the flower mud, Jiang Ancheng's heart was relieved.

With flower mud, you won't have to worry about your nose.

Jiang Ancheng couldn't move so much flower mud by himself, so he carried two boxes and rode a tricycle before dragging them all back to the yard.

Chen Yufei also came back. Looking at the boxes of things, he asked curiously: "What is this?"

Jiang Ancheng said: "It is an absorbent sponge, which is perfect for arranging flowers. It can lock the moisture in the flowers and keep them clean for a long time."

Chen Yufei poked it with his hand and found a hole in the clay, "This is too brittle!"

"It is used after soaking in water."

"Oh, that's it! Brother Niu, you know so much!"

Jiang Ancheng used the tried-and-tested rhetoric again, "Thanks to that newspaper, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of starting this business."

"Then let's go to the suburbs to get flat bamboo roots now?"

"Well, go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the honking of car horns and the noisy noise of the people came from outside the courtyard gate.

Jiang Ancheng looked outside and saw Song Xueying, dressed in a pink dress and gauze hat, leaning slightly and showing him a sweet smile.

Next to her, there was a young woman about thirty years old, with a graceful and charming figure.

Chen Yufei was dumbfounded. He had always thought that Xin Hong was the most beautiful woman in the world. When he entered the city, he realized that there are people outside the world, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are no boundaries to the gods.

Song Xueyao is a pink and tender fairy!

Gorgeous looking!

Although the woman next to her is not as young as Song Xueyao, she is calm and wealthy, but she is also a presence that no one can ignore.

Even Zeng Yilin, who was quietly arranging the flower mud, glanced at Song Xueyao and his face turned red.

Jiang Ancheng greeted him happily, "Miss, are you here to buy flowers today?"

Song Xueyao looked happy, "I'm not buying flowers today, I'm bringing my aunt here." Then she said playfully and familiarly: "It's hard to find them here, but luckily I found them."

She bothered Song Lingjun for a long time before Song Lingjun agreed to come to a place like this.

For the first time in her life, she found this small bungalow and the citizens cautiously peeping behind her to be quite interesting.

Jiang Ancheng's attention immediately turned to Aunt Song Xueyao, pointing to the flowers stuck in the bucket behind him and saying, "Ma'am, feel free to take a look."

Song Lingjun was full of flowers in one step. Her slit cheongsam was swaying gracefully. She walked to the flower bucket and looked at the people outside the courtyard entrance in ecstasy.

This is a real woman!

Song Lingjun leaned over to choose flowers, and after pulling out a champagne-colored lily, she chose a pink lily.

Song Xueyao rotated among the flowers, picked a tender yellow lily with red spots and placed it in front of Song Lingjun, "Auntie, this one is also very beautiful!"

Song Lingjun smiled lightly and took the lily in her hand, and the aunt and nephew began to pick it up again leisurely.

Chen Yufei leaned into Jiang Ancheng's ear and whispered: "Brother, don't we just sell it?"

Jiang Ancheng laughed and said, "To do business, you have to have a good eye and know how to be flexible!"

Rich people drive imported cars with drivers and come specifically to buy flowers. The publicity effect is that they make money even if they don't pay.

Song Lingjun only took one of the colors that Song Lingjun liked. Some of the ones that smelled bad were eliminated.

It can be seen that he is a very refined and classy person.

Jiang Ancheng took the initiative and asked, "Do you need to bandage my wife?"

Song Lingjun nodded, "You can wrap it up, it doesn't need to be too complicated. I'll take it back and put it in a vase." She then said the reason in a graceful manner: "I like these flowers very much. Can they be planted this season? If so, I would like to invite you.

Help me plant some in the garden. I want to see a sea of ​​lilies by this time next year."

Ahhhh~ Is anyone still here? You are still here, right!!!
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