"Why don't you sell your clothes? I said I'd buy two more years."
The woman asked hurriedly, her heart eager to try, not caring at all about the size of her wallet.
"The clothes are sold out, I'm selling this now."
Liu Jing pointed at the fabric flowers in the vase and said, "Putting them at home can add some color and show good taste. If you're getting married, you should buy a bouquet of them to bring joy and harmony."
When the woman heard what Liu Jing said, her eyes lit up. Yes, she was getting married, but the things at home were not ready yet, and she would have to include a vase of plastic flowers as a dowry.
She came here today just to buy flowers. She looked at a lot of them, but none of them looked very good. It wasn't until she discovered these cloth flowers that she realized they were much more beautiful than those plastic flowers.
Plastic flowers are also beautiful, but they are very stiff, and everyone uses plastic flowers, so there is no novelty at all. She wanted to be different.
So till now I haven't bought what I want.
Let’s not talk about clothes for now. Now she has a boyfriend. No matter how important clothes are, they are not as important as marriage.
“How are you going to sell this?”
The woman pointed at the bouquet of flowers that Liu Liang placed in the vase.
"Ten dollars each."
Liu Liang replied.
"Ten dollars?" The woman felt her wallet bleeding. It was really expensive.
These are all made by hand one by one, different from ordinary plastic flowers.
"Look," Liu Jing took a branch out of the vase. "Bend it casually and it will take on another form. It can be lively, seductive, or noble. It all depends on how you use it. And it's the same principle as clothes. There's only one bouquet in the world. Of course, if you buy a bottle, it's a one-of-a-kind one."
Is my sister going to get married?
"Liu Jing asked the woman?"
You can tell from the expression on the woman's face that the anticipation and shyness are exactly what a bride should have. Women at this time are not as open as women in the future. They are introverted and, at the same time, shy.
From the very beginning, she had never taken an interest in those bright red flowers, and the reason she bought red flowers was most likely because she was preparing them for her wedding.
"Yes, the wedding is next month."
The woman pulled her hair and her face turned redder.
"Then I suggest that you buy three."
Liu Liang put the flowers in her hand back into the vase. This can be placed on the TV or refrigerator as a small pendant. Her boyfriend will definitely say that she has good taste, and the house will be filled with a literary and artistic atmosphere instead of being dry and empty.
"Isn't that a little?"
The woman felt the same way. In fact, thirty yuan is not a lot. If you buy those fake flowers, it will cost about twenty yuan, which is about the same. But this one is festive and beautiful. Isn't it too stingy?
"Yes, young."
Liu Liang never said that this is all that is needed.
"Sister, wait a moment."
Liu Jing took out three flowers from the vase, then picked up those placed together on the side and put them into the vase one by one. Her hands were seen moving from time to time, folding, twisting, pulling, and then pulling, and directly put in a bunch of flowers.
The flowers in the vase are one meter high and half a meter wide, with different colors and shapes. But when they are put together like this, it makes people feel like they are looking at a work of art, and it makes people want to own them, or even love them.
"Sister, when you get married and are carried to your in-laws' house, these will be so handsome. Put one on the refrigerator as a decoration, and put the other on the ground. They will ensure a happy marriage and a lifetime of happiness."
The woman's hands were placed on the flowers, and she seemed a little drunk. It seemed that if she didn't buy them, she would regret it for the rest of her life. Even her happiness seemed to be in such flowers.
"I'll buy it."
The woman took out her wallet and took out 130 yuan.
"Mom, collect the money."
Liu Liang shouted to Zhou Lanping who was sitting on the side in amazement.
Zhou Lanping took the 130 yuan from the woman with trembling hands.
Liu Liang had tied the flowers with a rope, three in a bundle, ten in a bundle, and then let the woman hold them in her arms. The woman happily took the flowers back, and she didn't even hear the sound of her wallet bleeding.
Zhou Lanping lowered his head and looked at the 130 yuan in his hand.
She made less than 400 yuan a month, but Liu Liang made 130 yuan just by opening her mouth and talking.
"Mom, keep the money safe. A guest will be here soon."
Liu Liang reminded Zhou Lanping that wealth should not be shown to the public, as there are many thieves at this time.
Zhou Lanping quickly stuffed the money into his bag and then put it under his stomach, his eyes looking around vigilantly.
Liu Liang said that customers would come soon, and she was not exaggerating. Her stall was located in a remote area and no one knew about it. Now she had a living advertisement and she would not have to worry about not having customers.
Such a big bouquet of flowers is extremely attractive, and few women can resist attractive things.
Just as Liu Liang said, soon someone came to buy flowers.
Ten yuan a piece is expensive, but it is really beautiful and very pleasing.
Those who don’t have money can buy one, and it will look better when placed at home. Those who have money can buy a few more. Some people also prepare some for their children’s weddings, so they bought more than ten branches at once. The most people bought was one person, I don’t know if it was for a business opening or as a gift, but he bought more than fifty branches.
Liu Liang worked up all night to make more than 200 flowers in a week. Today, she only took more than 100 flowers, thinking that she might not be able to sell them all. As a result, these people were scrambling for them like crazy. It was no exaggeration at all. Some even fought for a flower. Money flew into Zhou Lanping's bag like snowflakes from time to time.
In less than two hours, all the cloth flowers were sold out, not even the last one was left. In return, Zhou Lanping had half a bag full of money.
"Mom, let's save the money later. It's not safe in the car."
Liu Liang reminded Zhou Lanping that nowadays there are no mobile phones, fewer people use bank cards, there is more cash, and of course there are more thieves.
"Oh, okay."
Zhou Lanping was also scared when she held the money. Her hands were still shaking and her heart was trembling.
She hadn't seen so much money in a long time. In the past, Liu Zongye took all the money. Later, she raised her daughter alone, with such a small salary, how could she have any spare money? Apart from the 1,500 yuan Liu Liang gave her last time, these were the largest sums she had.
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