Chapter 104, Flower Shop

  The flower shop of Daohua opened before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

  In response to this, all parties in the Yan family have mixed reactions.

  Yan Zhigao didn't pay much attention to things in the backyard. Unless it was something more important, he didn't care much. After knowing that Daohua earned the money to buy the shop, he just let it go.

  The people in the second room are not optimistic.

  In their view, there are only a few people who buy flowers. Even if the price is good, it is not easy to make money. Moreover, it is difficult to raise flowers. If you don’t pay attention, you may die of illness or death.

Before opening the store, Yan Zhiyuan and Sun wanted to persuade Daohua to be their optimistic business, and even wanted Daohua to leave the store to them to take care of.

  After the persuasion was invalid, she stood aside with the attitude of watching the show, as if waiting for Daohua’s flower shop to close down.

  The people in the three rooms are silently supporting. The transplanting of flowers, the selection of flower pots, and the transportation of soil are all made by Yan Zhiqiang after his busy schedule.

  As for Aunt Lin in Shuangxinyuan, except for Yan Yishuang who had nothing in front of Yan Zhigao, she could only watch dryly.

  Mrs. Li is most concerned about this matter. She writes to her elder brother Li Xingchang to ask for it. Daohua can treat opening a store as a hobby, but she can’t.

  She has to think about her daughter’s future. The Yan family’s family is like this. Even if you start to accumulate wealth from now on, how much might you accumulate? What's more, there are quite a few people in the Yan family's grandchildren.

  This shop must be used as a dowry for her daughter in the future, but it must be taken care of.

On the first day when   Flower Shop opened, Daohua changed to men's clothing and watched it in person at the back of the shop.

  The flowers she planted were all cultivated with spatial soil. They bloomed prosperously and brilliantly, which attracted many people to stop and watch.

  However, it is limited to viewing, and very few people pay for it.

  In this regard, Daohua is not in a hurry. The life of ordinary people in ancient times is not easy. Before opening the shop, she never thought about selling flowers to ordinary people. Her intended customers are those literati, moks and children who are loose-handed and like elegance.

  Inahana watched the passenger flow for a while, and then turned her attention to the people doing things in the shop.

The manager's surname is Wang and he is in his early forties. He is a person who loves to laugh. He is very experienced in dealing with people and attracting people. I heard my mother said that this man is a manager with outstanding abilities in the shop of my uncle. Sent from love.

  The guy in the shop is a family named Zheng she chose from Zhuangzi. When he was young, the old man Zheng had shown flower houses in large households and learned some skills in taking care of flowers and plants, so he could barely be regarded as a flower farmer.

  His two sons, Zheng Dawu and Zheng Xiaowu, are quite exciting, and they work harder in Zhuangzi.

  Taohua thought that it would be convenient for the family to use and manage, so they all came to the flower shop to do things.

   "Grandpa, look, there is a new flower shop here."

  A well-decorated carriage stopped in front of the flower shop, and then a pretty-looking baby girl quickly jumped out of the carriage.

   "You crazy girl, slow down, don't fall."

  The voice of majesty and concern sounded immediately, and then, an old man with gray hair and majestic color between his eyebrows slowly got out of the carriage with the help of the servant.

  Zhou Jingwan saw her grandpa got out of the car, and hurriedly stepped forward and took his arm: "Grandpa, look at it, how nice the flowers are in the shop!"

  Lady Zhou followed his granddaughter’s fingers, looked at the flower shop, and looked at the pots of flowers and plants vying to bloom, with joy on his face: "Go, go in and take a look."

  As soon as the two entered the shop, Inaka found it.

  Looking at Mrs. Zhou, who was in love with the flowerpot, Daohua thought for a while and decided to go out. Even if you don't see it, if you see it, as a junior, you still have to take the initiative to say hello.

   "Sister Zhou!"

  Zhou Jingwan was hesitating about which pot of flowers to choose, she heard a familiar voice behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw Daohua who was disguised as a man: "You are Yan Yiyi!"

   Seeing uncertainty on her face, Daohua smiled and nodded.

  Zhou Jingwan quickly stepped forward, circled around Daohua, and curiously asked: "Why are you dressed up like this?"

   Daohua smiled and said, "Because it's so convenient." After that, she pulled Zhou Jingwan over and whispered in her ear, "That way, my mother agreed to let me stay in the flower shop."

   Zhou Jingwan did not hate Daohua’s natural and intimate behavior. After hearing Daohua’s words, Xing opened her eyes and said in surprise: "This flower shop is yours?"

  Ina Flower smiled and nodded.

   Zhou Jing patted her forehead fiercely: "How did I forget that when I was a guest at your house, you said that you can grow flowers and plants, as if there are many in your yard."

   Daohua smiled and said: "When you went there before, the flowers hadn't bloomed yet, but they are already blooming. If you have time, you can come and have a look."

  Zhou Jingwan nodded immediately. Under the influence of the Zhou family's grandfather, she also liked flowers and plants very much: "Is your wall-climbing rose blooming? Does it look good? If it looks good, I will go home and make one according to the flower shed in your yard."

  Ina Flower: "Not bad!"

  On the side, Mr. Zhou looked at the flower pots in the shop, and looked at the two young girls who spoke vigorously from time to time.

  For the new Yan family in Xingzhou City, he paid a little attention to him because of the relationship between the little prince, but he never thought about taking the initiative to contact him.

  At this moment, looking at the Yan family girl who is free to talk and laugh with her granddaughter, polite and courteous, she recognizes the Yan family a little bit more in her heart.

  A family style and momentum are good, just look at the next generation they cultivate.

  I heard from the grandson that Yan's parents, Sun Wenwen, courteous, humble, and solidly educated; the Yan family girl in front of me is also a bright spot, bright eyes and white teeth, and a degree of advancement and retreat.

  If the next generation of the Yan family resembles these two, then the chance of the Yan family prospering will be great.

   "Ahem~"

  The grandfather Zhou saw that his granddaughter had a friend and forgot about him. He couldn't help but coughed, sighing his own sense of existence.

   "Oh, I forgot to introduce it to you."

  Zhou Jingwan took Daohua to Grandpa Zhou: "Grandpa, this is Yan Yiyi, the eldest daughter of Master Zhizhou Yan; Daohua, this is my grandfather."

  The words fell, Daohua immediately smiled and bowed to Grandpa Zhou: "Hello, Grandpa Zhou, Daohua is polite."

  The old lady Zhou smiled and made Daohua stand up: "I heard that this flower shop was opened by your family. Why, do you also like flowers?"

  Ina Flower nodded: "Well, looking at the colorful flowers competing to bloom, the younger generation will be in a good mood."

After   , Mrs. Zhou began to chat with Daohua so slowly. The old man found that the girl of the Yan family knew a lot about flowers and plants. How to take care of them and how to take care of them all made sense.

During the    period, Guanshi Wang knew the identity of Mrs. Zhou. He was a little worried, and kept looking at them, fearing that the young Daohua would offend others.

  However, he was obviously worried for nothing.

  Looking at how happy they are, Mrs. Zhou also looked at Miss Yan with a look of hatred when she met each other.

   "Grandpa Zhou, if Daohua cultivates any beautiful flowers in the future, I will definitely send it to your house."

  After chatting for more than an hour, the old lady Zhou walked out of the shop with unsatisfactory thoughts when he was reminded by the next person. Daohua and Guanshi Wang sent the people to the door of the shop together.

   "There is still me, and me!" Zhou Jingwan quickly raised her hand.

   Daohua smiled and said, “Don’t worry, if you are missing someone, you will have Sister Zhou.”

  (End of this chapter)