Seeing that she was in need, Jiang Yunru asked, "Do you have enough? If not, I'll give it to you. It doesn't matter whether I sell the potted plants or not."

"That's enough, that's enough." Xu Yin said hurriedly, "I can plant another crop in the second half of the year. The store has enough, and I'm not in the dry material business."

Seeing that she was not polite, Jiang Yunru readily potted the half of the spice plants assigned to her and took them to the flower shop.

Her flower shop has now opened seven branches in the city, and business is good every day, so she really doesn’t worry about not being able to sell.

 Unexpectedly, thanks to these potted spice plants, the business of both the main store and branches will be better than the same period in previous years this year.

Especially the main store, because the store is large and the number of potted plants shipped is the largest, just one National Day golden week actually broke the sales record of the entire October last year.

 Many tourists passed by her flower shop and were attracted by the wonderfully growing spice potted plants and stopped to inquire:

 “Ah! What kind of flower is this? It’s so special!”

“The flower shop still sells potted plants now? Is this perilla? It’s so good! How many pots are there?”

“Wow! This small potted pepper is so cute! It really comes in five colors! Is this pepper edible? If I grow it on the balcony and I run out of peppers for cooking, I can pick one and use it, right?”

“Is this rosemary? The flowers are so beautiful! How many pots are there?”

“What kind of flower is this? Geranium? Geranium actually has golden flowers? It’s so special! I want a pot!”

　After buying the potted plants, I remembered the purpose of the flower shop, which was to bring back a bouquet of flowers.

 In the end, many customers were attracted by the potted spice plants on the flower stand at the door, which made Jiang Yunru dumbfounded.

Having said that, these spice plants not only have unique fragrances, but also have mosquito-repelling effects. This year’s summer has been long, and in October, there are still mosquitoes in the capital. I heard that spice pots can repel mosquitoes, including geranium and rosemary. , Qilixiang has the best mosquito repelling effect, and the price is not too expensive. You pick one pot, and I pick two pots. The door of the flower shop was quickly crowded with people, and everyone squatted down to pick potted plants.

Pedestrians passing by didn’t know why, but seeing so many people queuing up, they thought the flower shop was holding some kind of big promotion. They didn’t plan to buy flowers at first, so they came over to pick up bouquets of flowers and potted green plants.

Jiang Yunru witnessed the grand sales of the main store with her own eyes and listened to the branch manager's report on the branch's situation. Both of them exceeded the sales of the same period last year. She couldn't help but admire Xu Yin's business acumen.

She called Xu Yin: "Sister Yinyin, thanks to you, the flower shop's sales in the past few days have been as high as the usual month. Put the potted spice plants you planted at the door. It will be better than anything else I can do." Promotions work. Sister, I want to thank you! You opened up a new model of flower shop business and rekindled my fighting spirit when I was young! When are you free? Sister, I'll treat you to dinner."

Xu Yin smiled and said: "Sister Ru, there is no need to treat us. This is a win-win result for both of us, isn't it?"

If sister’s flower shop is doing well, the dried spices she dried have made Xu’s father’s small restaurant business even more prosperous?

 Papa Xu’s signature dish is, in the final analysis, not about technique, but about the recipe.

Nowadays, are there few restaurants selling grilled fish, bullfrog, and seafood in sauce on the streets? Who among the chefs in Chinese restaurants doesn’t know how to cook these dishes?

 The difference lies in the ingredients and the amount, which is the legendary "recipe".

 Papa Xu's specialty dish, needless to say the recipe - it is quite good, otherwise it would not have been able to operate for so many years.

A few years ago, the annual "Hutong Food Festival" had not yet started. The popularity of this area was not as popular as it is now, and it all relied on repeat customers.

Nowadays, Xu Yin has replaced the spices used in the store with special spices with better quality and stronger fragrance. Shengsheng has raised the dishes to a new level. Not to mention the support of old customers, there are also many old customers and new customers.

During the National Day Golden Week, the streets and alleys are crowded with tourists. Xu’s small restaurant is far ahead of its peers because of its fresh and delicious dishes, whether for dine-in or take-out orders.

The proprietress of the snack bar next door almost had jealousy written all over her face. She even suspected that Xu’s restaurant secretly used some kind of illegal condiment. Otherwise, how could the business be so good?

However, she had no evidence and did not dare to complain casually. Complaints and reports with content like this now require real names. Failure to provide evidence will lead to false accusations, and she will have to bear the responsibility.

I can only watch helplessly as the restaurant next door becomes more and more prosperous and my own restaurant becomes more and more deserted.

It can be seen how good the business of Xujia Restaurant has been recently. When Jiang Yunru heard what she said, the smile in her eyes grew stronger: "Since it's a win-win situation, we should celebrate. I'll be the host. What do you want to eat? Western food, Chinese food, or Japanese food? How about Western food? Eat it. Compared to the dishes your dad cooks, those Chinese restaurants are honestly not that special. As for Japanese food, it may not be the freshest if you eat it this season."

Jiang Yunru finally chose a high-end Western restaurant not far from University A.

“Are you going back to school tomorrow afternoon? How about setting a time for noon? I’ll take you to school after dinner?”

Xu Yin couldn't resist her, so she agreed to the invitation.

 But the win-win result is not only due to her efforts. Without the land provided by Sister Ru, she had no place to plant the seeds.

So, she went through the system warehouse and picked out a gift that she thought was particularly suitable for Sister Ru. On the day she returned to school, she happily went to the appointment with a bag of books on her back.

 After receiving the quiet and elegant Epiphyllum Epiphyllum perfume, Jiang Yunru was surprised: "Given this to me? How do you know that I like Epiphyllum the most among perfumes?"

 Xu Yin: “…”

  I really don’t know!

I just think this fragrance is inexplicably suitable for the beautiful and elegant sister Yunru.

"Thanks!"

 Jiang Yunru happily accepted the gift.

At this time, she didn’t know that this perfume was unique—because Xu Yin mixed it herself.

Until that night, after washing up, she looked in the mirror and applied her skin care. She saw the perfume that she had put on the dressing table after returning home. She opened it and smelled it, "Hmm... As expected of my favorite epiphyllum fragrance, it smells so good! Lao He!" Lao He! Come and smell it for me, how do you like this perfume?"

Professor He, who was leaning on the bedside and looking at the design assignments sent by his students to his mobile phone mailbox: "...Do you think I have a dog nose?"

Jiang Yunru glanced at him angrily: "Don't you claim to have a sensitive sense of smell? The last time Tingting gave me the perfume, you said that the industrial smell was too strong and you might as well not spray it after spraying it. What about this bottle? I think it smells very good, and The scent of the epiphyllum when it blooms is almost exactly the same.”

He Junru rubbed his eyebrows and said that he would not be able to get through this situation if he didn't help his wife.

 “Bring it.” He held out his hand.

Jiang Yunru handed the perfume to her husband and continued to pat her face to absorb the essence. After a while, she asked: "Did you smell it? How is it?"

 “It’s not bad, at least it doesn’t smell industrial.”

 Ask a traditional and old-fashioned old man to evaluate perfume, what can you expect him to say?

 Getting a "not bad" from him is the most face-saving comment.

Jiang Yunru took back the perfume in a rare way: "It seems that this perfume is not cheap. No wonder Miss Yinyin also changed the packaging, and you can't even see the brand... I will ask her next time I have a chance, and I will change my perfume to this brand in the future... Ouch Lao He, let me tell you, although I am a young girl, I really have a lot to talk about. When we sit together and chat, we often lose track of time... Lao He? Are you listening to me? "

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That’s weird!

 He is busy correcting his homework.