There are a lot of people on the street. Fortunately, I don’t know if it is to prove the name of the city. Everyone is still polite. Even if there are too many people to move forward, there will be no crowding or everyone will be silently separated by a punch distance.
Standing, if you are in a hurry, turn onto another path and take a detour...
In fact, because there are such alleys between each store, although there are many people on the street, there are not many cases where it is really crowded and impassable.
Flower garden is the name of a store
It sells all kinds of flower-related things, including flowers, floral dew, flower essences, flower oils, pollen, dried flowers, sachets... Everything that people can think of and related to flowers is available here, and they are all high-quality products.
"However, although the things in the flower garden are indeed high-quality, they are not the best. The best flower products on the mainland are in Xuanji Pavilion in Yuehua City. Not only are the things there expensive, but most people have nowhere to buy them with money...
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After Mrs. Rou's introduction, they came to the flower garden. Facing the street was a four-story building, which was about 20 meters long and had carved beams and painted buildings. It was very grand.
There is a plaque hanging on the horizontal eyebrow of the gate, with couplets hanging on both sides of the word "flower garden", framed with various colors, and the positive and negative carvings are intricate, giving a different flavor but making people unforgettable.
"Guests please come in." There was a doorman standing at the door. As soon as he saw someone coming, he immediately came over and sent the person to the door. He then stopped and let the people inside take over.
There are many flower-like women inside, ranging from fifteen to twenty-five six. The huge hall is divided into several small rooms, which are like private rooms. Every time a guest comes in, there will be a woman to greet him.
After a few simple words, people were welcomed into different private rooms.
The person receiving the reception in the private room was not the woman outside, but someone already waiting inside.
The Zhu family entered the private room. Inside, a woman in yellow was sitting on a couch. There were many bottles and cans on the couch, and there were many chairs and tea tables under the couch.
The girl who welcomed them in stepped forward and saluted the woman in yellow, "Miss Rui, the guests are here."
Miss Rui had already stood up, and invited everyone to sit down. She fiddled with the bottles and jars, made a pot of tea with some unknown contents, and poured a cup for everyone.