The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

If Jiang Yun saw that she needed it, she asked, "Do you have enough? If you don't have enough, I will use it for you. It doesn't matter if I sell potted plants or not."

"Enough is enough." Xu Yin said hurriedly, "I can plant another crop in the second half of the year. It is enough for the store, and I don't do dry material business."

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

Her flower shop has now opened seven branches in the city, and the business is good every day, so I really don't worry that it won't sell.

But I didn't expect that this year, thanks to the blessing of these potted spices, the business of both the main store and the branches is better than that of the same period in previous years.

Especially the main store, because of its large storefront, brought in the largest number of potted plants. In just one National Day Golden Week, it actually broke the record for the entire October of last year.

Many tourists passed by her flower shop, and they were all attracted by the excellent growing spice potted plants and stopped to inquire:
"Ah! What kind of flower is this? It's so special!"

"Flower Shop still sells potted plants? Is this perilla? It's so well grown! How many pots?"

"Wow! This small pepper pot is so cute! It really has five colors! Is this pepper edible? If I grow it on the balcony and I don't have any peppers for cooking, I can pick one and use it?"

"Is this rosemary? The color is so beautiful! How much is a pot?"

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

After buying potted plants, I remembered the purpose of the florist, and it was imperative to bring a bouquet of flowers back home.

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

Having said that, these spice plants not only have a unique fragrance, but also have their own mosquito repelling effect. This year’s summer is getting longer, and there are still mosquitoes in the capital in October. I heard that spice potted plants can repel mosquitoes, including geranium and rosemary. , Qilixiang has the best mosquito repellent effect, and the price is not too expensive when you ask. You pick one pot, and I pick two pots. The entrance of the flower shop is quickly crowded with people, and everyone squats down to pick potted plants.

The passers-by didn't know why, but seeing so many people queuing up, they thought the florist was having some kind of promotion. They didn't plan to buy flowers at first, so they came over to follow the trend and pick up a bunch of flowers and bring back potted green plants.

Jiang Yunru witnessed the grand sales of the main store with her own eyes, and listened to the report from the person in charge of the branch store, which also exceeded the turnover of the same period last year. She couldn't help admiring Xu Yin's business acumen.

She called Xu Yin: "Sister Yinyin, thanks to you, the sales of the flower shop in the past few days have caught up with the usual one month. Putting the potted spices you planted at the door is better than anything I can do." The promotion works. My sister would like to thank you! You opened up a new model of flower shop management and rekindled my fighting spirit when I was young! When are you free? My sister invites you to dinner."

Xu Yin smiled and said: "Sister Ru, you don't need to treat guests. This is a win-win result for both of us, isn't it?"

Sister Ru's flower shop is doing well, and the dried spices she dried didn't make the business of Dad Xu's small restaurant more prosperous?
Father Xu's signature dish is not skill, but the recipe.

Nowadays, are there few restaurants selling grilled fish, bullfrogs, and seafood in sauce in the streets and alleys?The chef in the Chinese restaurant, who doesn't know how to cook these dishes?
The difference lies in what ingredients are put and how much is put, which is the legendary "recipe".

Needless to say, the recipe of Dad Xu's specialty dish is relatively solid, otherwise he wouldn't be able to operate it for so many years.

A few years ago, the annual "Hutong Food Festival" hadn't been held yet. The popularity of this area is not as strong as it is now, and it depends on repeat customers.

Now, Xu Yin has replaced the spices used in the store with premium spices with better quality and more intense fragrance, which has improved the dishes to a new level. Not to mention old customers, old customers often bring new customers.

During the National Day Golden Week, tourists gathered in the streets and alleys. Because of the fresh and delicious dishes, Dad Xu's small restaurant is far ahead of his peers, no matter dine-in or take-out orders.

The proprietress of the snack bar next door almost had the word jealousy written all over her face. She even suspected that Xu's restaurant secretly used some kind of illegal/prohibited condiments, otherwise the business would be so good?

But she didn't have evidence, and she didn't dare to complain casually.Complaints and reports like this kind of content now require real names, and false accusations can be caused if there is no evidence, and she has to bear the responsibility in turn.

I can only watch as the neighbors become more and more prosperous, and my restaurant becomes more and more deserted.

It can be seen how good the business of Xu's restaurant has been recently.

Hearing what she said, Jiang Yunru's smile grew stronger: "Since it's a win-win situation, we should celebrate it. I'm the host, what do you want to eat? Western food, Chinese food, or Japanese food? How about Western food? Eat After the dishes made by your father, those Chinese restaurants are honestly not that special. For Japanese food, it may not be the freshest to eat 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 lunch? I'll take you to school after lunch?"

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

But the win-win result is not only due to her credit, there is no piece of land provided by sister Ru, she has seeds but no place to plant them.

So, she went through the system warehouse and picked out a gift that she thought was especially suitable for Ru's sister. On the day of her return to school, she happily went to the appointment with a pack of books on her back.

After receiving the quiet and elegant Epiphyllum perfume, Jiang Yunru showed surprise: "Give it to me? How do you know that I like Epiphyllum the most among the perfumes?"

Xu Yin: "..."

I really don't know!

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

"Thank you!"

Jiang Yunru happily accepted the gift.

At this time, she didn't know that this perfume was unique - because Xu Yin created it herself.

Until that night, after washing her skin in front of the mirror, she saw the perfume she put on the dressing table after returning home, opened it and sniffed it, "Well... it is indeed my favorite fragrance of epiphyllum, it smells so good! Lao He !Old He! Come and smell it for me, how about this perfume?"

Professor He, who was leaning on the bed and watching the design homework sent by the students to the mobile phone mailbox: "...do you think I have a dog nose?"

Jiang Yunru gave him an annoyed look: "Didn't you claim to have a good sense of smell? The last time Tingting gave me the perfume, you said in a daze 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 good, and The fragrance of the epiphyllum is almost exactly the same when it is in bloom."

He Junru rubbed the center of his brows, and if he didn't help his wife put a dog's nose, this wave would be hard to pass.

"Here." 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, "Have you smelled it? How is it?"

"It's okay, at least it doesn't smell industrial."

Let a traditional old man evaluate perfume, what can he be expected to say?

To get him to say "it's okay" is already the most face-saving comment.

Jiang Yunru took back the perfume in a strange way: "It seems that this perfume is not cheap, no wonder Miss Yinyin changed the packaging, and she couldn't tell what brand it is... I will ask her next time I have a chance, and I will change my perfume to this brand in the future... ...Oh, old He, let me tell you, although my girl is young, she really has a good conversation with me. When we sit and chat together, we often lose track of time...Old He? Are you listening to me? "

"There are some."

No wonder!
He is busy changing his homework.