Chapter 273 Selling Flowers



Chapter 273 Selling Flowers

Xiujun Club is located on both sides of Yao River. There are Xiu Bridges every few sections on the river, so the two sides can communicate with each other, which is very convenient.

The first three days are the flower viewing period.

While others are looking at flowers, Feng Aoqing is selling flowers.

When she said she wanted to sell flowers, Han Lang's face turned green.

"Selling flowers? Which business of yours is losing money?"

"No, the main focus is on fun, happiness and joy."

Okay, so if I don’t sell to you, it will be unpleasant, unhappy, and unsatisfactory!

How can I not agree?

Then, Feng Aoqing had the best and largest stall on the street.

There's no other way. Since we're selling it, we have to give her the best and biggest place.

Others are selling peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, daffodils, and winter jasmine.

She sells roses of all colors.

The flower language "Flower of Favorite" was made into a plaque and hung at the entrance of the stall. It was written by the king himself and became the most powerful background board in the whole street.

Han Lang asked, "Will you play with me?"

Yuwen Sinian replied: "If you don't play, you won't be able to eat barbecue."

Going further in, the meaning of the number of branches in the bouquet is also written on gold-dust-sprinkled paper cards, written by Mu Youran. His calligraphy is the best in the capital and his calligraphy is hard to come by.

Han Lang asked, "Will you play with me?"

Mu Youran replied, "I have to play, she's pinching my pigtails!"

The flower language of each color of rose is written on printed paper of the same color, by the ladies and young ladies of various wealthy families.

In front of the flower stall, there are soft flower-shaped dolls dressed up by the male servants of Lanfengju, pulling passers-by over to see and buy flowers.

The flowers here are different. You don’t need to find someone to carry them back. Just hold them in your hands.

Those who have money buy a big bunch, and those who don’t have money buy one.

Several handsome students from Wuya Academy came to help, some standing and twisting flowers, some handing out rose-scented cards, and some handing out rose candies. All of a sudden, the girls flocked to the school.

Okay, okay, the whole capital will play with you alone.

Here, children will not be chased away for running around, and they can get candy by bowing.

Yuan Zhenkuan finally had a place to use his skills today. He was the accountant, and he was responsible for collecting all the accounts today. He sat at his desk and finished the work so quickly that he didn't even need an abacus.

When Yuan Conglin heard about this, he was very angry. He was the eldest son of the Yuan family and worked as a cashier for a shop, so he grabbed a ruler and rushed to the front of the shop.

"Yuan Zhenkuan!" he roared, but when he looked closely, he was stunned.

Because he saw Prince Yu giving candies to children, Prince Han and Mr. Mu writing calligraphy for young couples, and several ladies from wealthy families whom he could call out by name and pay his respects to, including Princess Ting, were wrapping flowers.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

"father......"

Yuan Conglin took back the last half of his curse words, put the ruler into his sleeve, and said, "Just do your job well! Don't embarrass me!"

Feng Aoqing stepped forward to greet him and said, "Master Yuan is here. Are you here to see Zhenkuan?"

"Oh, yes, Zhenkuan has always been naughty. I was worried about him, so I came to see him." Yuan Conglin wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"No, no, Zhenkuan has been a great help."

Yuan Conglin was about to speak when a minor official from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward and saluted. "Lord Fenghua, you are so righteous. The money you used to buy flowers will be used to support the abandoned children adopted by Wuya Academy. I will help you anyway. I don't want the flowers anymore. I haven't started a family yet."

"Sir Yu, please take these flowers back and give them to your mother who can't go out. She will definitely be happy." Feng Aoqing replied.

After the elders left, Yuan Conglin asked, "Are you going to donate the income here?"

"Yes!" Feng Aoqing nodded, "Don't worry, Zhenkuan will be paid for helping here."

"No, no, no, it's a good thing that this kid hasn't done anything bad, how can he ask for a salary! Zhenkuan, Fenghua Jun is doing a good deed, you can't accept a salary from him!" Yuan Conglin said hurriedly.

"I got it, Dad!" Yuan Zhenkuan was happy as long as he had something to play with. He had money too, and he just hoped not to get beaten.

Feng Aoqing led him to a sign that stated the purpose of the coins.

"Oh my God, it's written by Mr. Mu himself." Yuan Conglin admired knowledgeable people the most, which is why he sent his son to Yuanya Academy to study.

"Yes! My handwriting is not as good as his. The plaque above my head was written by the king himself." Feng Aoqing pointed to the top of his head again.

Yuan Conglin cried out "Oh my God" again in his heart. He knew the king's name, but he was in a hurry just now and didn't notice the plaque above his head.

He was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Feng Aoqing.

"The king said there's no need to kneel. If everyone kneels, I won't be able to sell flowers."

Yuan Conglin wiped his sweat again.

He said goodbye and went back, then thought that this wouldn't work. All the people from the Ministry of Rites had gone, but it wouldn't do if no one from the Ministry of Household Registration went. Besides, he had to let others see his son's ability, so he quickly organized the people from the Ministry of Household Registration to go together to show his support.

After the people from the Household Registration Department left, there was an insider, the wife of Deputy Director Chen from the Works Administration Department. Seeing the attitude of the Household Registration Department, she hurriedly asked the little girl beside her to go home and report the matter to the master. Then the Works Administration Department received the letter and formed another group to go.

The Five-Horse Carriage Flowers that Feng Aoqing took out from the space have been sold out.

This is not easy to make, I can only wait until tomorrow.

When the people from the Ministry of Personnel got wind of the news and went there again, they were told that it was too late.

The officials selected by the Ministry of Personnel were known to be smart people. They decided that they couldn't come here for nothing, so they said to Feng Aoqing, "Don't worry, it's okay if there are no flowers. We can reserve them and come back tomorrow to pick them up. Or, it's okay if there are no flowers. We're doing a good deed! We don't ask for anything in return."

By the time it was noon, the work was done.

Feng Aoqing and Han Lang stood at the door and gave money to the people below so that they could go out and play on the street.

Han Lang asked, "Are you tired?"

Feng Aoqing shook her head.

"Is it fun, happy, or exciting?"

Feng Aoqing nodded again.

"So do you want to go home and rest, or do you have the energy to go to Flower Street again?" Han Lang asked for her opinion.

His back and waist were sore from dealing with those little kids all day. He saw Feng Aoqing hadn't even sat down, so he thought she must be tired.

"Let's walk a little further and then turn home from the next intersection."

The two of them held hands and looked at each other, and Jiang Nuannuan who was outside the shop saw it.

She wanted to go over, but was stopped by Jiang Caiyan.

"What did I say? Have you forgotten? Don't appear in front of him directly, don't talk, just look at him, just let him see you. Come on, they should go shopping too."

Jiang Caiyan pulled Jiang Nuannuan away.

Sure enough, the two of them shook hands and walked along the street.

Feng Aoqing thought it was just about selling flowers, and she had been selling flowers all day today. She didn't know there were many interesting shops, and some even sold food.

She took out a silver bag filled with small change and handed it to An Wan, saying, "I didn't know there were so many places to spend money. Go catch up with them and give them some more. Don't let them miss out on their fun!"

"How can there be a master like you?" Han Lang said with a smile.

As he was speaking, he heard laughter coming from the front.

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