My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng was a little confused as he followed.

Sure enough, the man started his performance.

He took out the flowers he had just selected, and when he was about to put them on the cashier, his hand 'accidentally' hit the marble of the cashier.

"boom!"

The sound of impact came, causing everyone around to feel anxious at this moment.

Then, he saw a painful expression on his face, looked at Zhao Zhuwei and said: "I... I accidentally got injured. Madam, do you have any red potion or something like that here? I was injured in your store. , Hiss! It hurts too much!"

He gasped, his face flushed in pain.

Everyone looked at him and couldn't help but admire this guy's willingness to take the risk.

But just when everyone thought Zhao Zhuwei would be moved, they saw that her expression became even more speechless.

Zhao Zhuwei pointed to the opposite side and said: "That's the clinic opposite. Go there quickly after paying."

"Hey, it's not...the boss lady, I..."

"Don't delay the payment of the people behind you."

Zhao Zhuwei has no patience.

The man's hard-thought-out plan couldn't impress Zhao Zhuwei? !

But then, it was Yang Feng's turn.

Everyone saw that he didn’t even have any flowers in his hand, and it seemed that he was just here to queue up.

"Your business is good. Can you treat me to a supper later?"

Yang Feng asked jokingly.

Zhao Zhuwei nodded and said, "Then wait for me for a while and finish settling the bills for the rest of the people."

"Row."

Yang Feng found a place to sit next to him.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Such a rubbish trick actually managed to seduce their goddess?

Especially a man who has just walked to the door to go to the clinic.

He looked at Yang Feng in confusion, ran back quickly, and imitated his tone and said: "Your business is good, will you treat me to a supper later?"

"Sorry, I just made an appointment."

"what?!"

The man was even more dumbfounded.

Why does the same sentence have different effects when spoken?

For the people in line at the back, it seemed that Zhao Zhuwei was unwilling to pay attention to them, even if he tried other tactics.

After the last customer left, Zhao Zhuwei gave the girls in the store a day off.

After Yang Feng helped clean up the flower shop, he left here.

When he walked out of the door, Yang Feng was still holding back his laughter.

Zhao Zhuwei was depressed at this time. Seeing Yang Feng still laughing, she pinched his arm dissatisfiedly and said, "Why are you laughing?"

"No, it's nothing. I just think you are a genius in business. This business has surpassed 90.00% of flower shops, haha."

Yang Feng finally couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

Zhao Zhuwei became even more depressed and snorted coldly: "This doesn't count, these people have bad intentions."

"What's wrong? Isn't this normal?"

"Where is normal?"

"What a customer just said to me is that he is a rich second-generation man who is also beautiful. He wants to marry into a rich family, but he picks up a beautiful wife for free. Who doesn't like this? So it's human nature. .”

Yang Feng joked.

Zhao Zhuwei snorted coldly, glared at Yang Feng and said, "Then why are you different from them?"

"No, why are you talking about me again? I haven't been very busy recently, and I just came back from the mountain city, and I came to visit your flower shop. Even the battery company I invested in didn't There’s still time to see it.”

Yang Feng explained quickly.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard this, she nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's pretty much the same, but the method of this flower shop must change, otherwise it won't show how the flower shop's business is at all. I plan to open a chain store in the future. "

She touched her chin and thought seriously.

While the two were talking, they also went to the night market for late night snacks.

Ordered some BBQ on the roadside.

When Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei just sat down.

Another strong man sat down at the table next to him.

He seemed very tired and said to the boss: "Boss, let me get you a few bottles of beer first, and then grill 20 skewers of whatever meat you want!"

This strong man was hungry and seemed to be in a hurry.

Yang Feng looked at him carefully and found that he did not seem to be an ordinary person, and he had weak spiritual power.

"Boss, give him my food first."

Yang Feng said to the boss.

The boss quickly agreed.

The strong man turned around in confusion at this time, looking at Yang Feng in front of him a little strangely, but still said: "Thank you, buddy."

"It's okay. I think it's not easy for you, brother, when you're away from home."

Yang Feng smiled.

The strong man was a little confused and said, "How did you see it?"

"Judging from your accent, it sounds like you're not from here, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

The strong man nodded and said, "I'm from the capital. I'm not polite, buddy. I have something to go after I finish eating."

With that said, the strong man stopped talking to Yang Feng.

The brief communication between the two was soon drowned in the sounds of drinking and bragging around them.

This strong man had a good drinking capacity. He opened a bottle of beer and drank it in a few sips.

Zhao Zhuwei was a little strange. She leaned into Yang Feng's ear and asked in a low voice: "Why did you say hello to him suddenly?"

"Nothing, I just think it's interesting."

Yang Feng smiled.

Although Zhao Zhuwei felt weird, she didn't ask any more questions.

But at the same time, at the entrance of the night market, two uninvited guests had arrived.

These were two young men with cold eyes and stern expressions.

The two walked towards the barbecue stall step by step.

The strong man who was eating suddenly felt danger and was about to get up.

But at this moment, two young men held down his shoulders almost at the same time.

"If you don't want to die suddenly here, just sit down and sit down."

Their voices were so low that ordinary people couldn't hear them clearly.

The strong man knew that these two were not joking.

He sat down slowly, looked at the two of them and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

"You didn't come quickly, so you ran away."

The young man said coldly.

Another person was patrolling around at this time. After finding no danger, he said: "Have you eaten enough? If you have eaten enough, you should leave with us."

One by one, they wanted to take this strong man away.

But at this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly came from behind.

"Brother, I gave you the barbecue just now. It shouldn't be too much for us to have a drink, right?"

Yang Feng's words made the three of them stop.

The strong man looked at Yang Feng and said apologetically, "Sorry, my friends came to see me. I want to go out with them."

"Not even enough time for a glass of wine?"

Yang Feng asked.

The young man became impatient and said coldly: "He doesn't have time to drink with you, just drink by yourself."

After saying that, the two young men prepared to take away the strong man.

But at this moment, Yang Feng's eyes flashed a bit coldly.

"If I say you're not allowed to leave, that means you're not allowed to leave."

Yang Feng's tone has gradually become displeased and undeniable.

The two young men turned their heads and snorted coldly: "Boy, don't get yourself into trouble. We have something to do today and have no time to deal with you, but that doesn't mean our patience is unlimited."