Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Of course, some people wanted to buy ten, fifteen or even more than twenty flowers, but Song Chuman refused them all, saying that there would be many more customers coming to support her.

She is not stupid. Some of those who buy a lot probably want to make a profit from the price difference of her flowers and do business at no cost.

She didn't want to give those people a bargain, nor did she want the price of flowers to be too high for those who liked to wrap flowers.

In just half an hour, all the flower wrappings brought by Song Chuman and her two siblings were sold out.

A girl who looked to be in her teens suddenly came over and saw the empty wooden boxes. She said with disappointment, "They are all sold out. What should I do? If the lady knew, she would definitely scold me."

Song Chuman glanced at the girl, lowered her head, and suddenly raised it again.

Why do I feel familiar when I see this person?

Song Chuhuai and He Xiaoshuang were not as careful as Song Chuman, so they didn't think there was anything unusual when they saw the girl.

Song Chuman said childishly: "Sister, today's flower wraps are all sold out."

The girl asked, "When can you come back to sell flowers? I can also give an explanation to my master."

But is it possible?

The girl nodded with disappointment on her face. Just as she was about to turn around, she heard Song Chuman ask, "Sister, your hand is injured."

Song Chuman counted slowly and nodded after a while, "Yes."

After saying that, you ran away in a hurry as if you were holding a treasure.

The girl shuddered and looked around. Seeing that there were no people from the same mansion in the distance, she nodded nervously, "The master is gentle, and you are afraid of making mistakes every day, but the more you fear something, the more likely it will happen. You often make mistakes..."

If the children born to Sheng Shuwan later were still alive, there would indeed not be a boy around seventeen years old.

When the girl heard that, she suddenly looked down at her cuffs. She didn't know when her arms were exposed, so she quickly covered them with her sleeves.

Song Chuman thought for a moment and said, "I can't tell the exact time. My family still has a lot of things that need my help. In order to save time, we may have to make flowers for five or six days, or even longer, and then take them all to the city to sell."

After saying that, you took out the silver coins and handed them to Song Chuman, "He should be able to count them, so they should be correct."

Song Chuman also knew what happened to her today and suddenly felt soft-hearted.

When the girl saw the purple peony, her eyes lit up immediately. "No, that flower is too ugly. Your master is evil and hates purple flowers. Four hundred coins is four hundred coins, young lady, thank him."

You took out a box and opened it to show the girl, "You originally wanted to keep that flower as a sample so that someone outside the family could make it according to the pattern. If he thought it looked bad, he couldn't take it. But that flower is simple in workmanship, and it costs one or two taels of silver."

Wei Weihuai looked at the girl's back and asked in confusion, "Sister, this girl's back looks a lot like him when she runs."

You hadn't come to your senses until Shen Tangyu and Shen Hanrui walked up to Song Chuman's side.

Song Chuman asked worriedly, "Sister, if he buys flowers, will he be beaten when he returns?"

Aren’t there such coincidences in this world?

Song Chuman was stunned and glanced at the girl carelessly. She should be around seventeen years old.

The girl took the purple peony and bowed in gratitude, "Miss, he saved your life. If you don't have the chance to see him again, you can repay him in the future."

You also look very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Shen Hanrui asked with concern: "Aman, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this person?"

So I was often beaten.