The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

After the banyan tree branch opened, Song Bai brought the goods live. After two rounds of operation, the popularity of the shop has not diminished. People came one after another. Some heard Zhou Nianer and some people from Yuncong Group, and some came from the live broadcast.

The traffic is not large, just maintained at a level of popularity but not noisy.

Not everyone is willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy unremarkable and ordinary spiritual plants, but the traffic of people coming and going, it is a pity that they can’t sell anything. Chen Yu comes to give potted plants every day. Seeing so many The guests come and go, so I simply suggest selling some common plants as well.

Le Ning had nothing to do, so he directly delegated power to Chen Yu to arrange it as he wished. Anyway, Chen Yu and Song Rong spent more time looking after the shop than he did.

Come on, within a few days, Chen Yu planed a display stand, put a bunch of plants on it, and placed them neatly and beautifully.

All the plants in the shop are supplied by his family. For their family, the shop is a big customer with a long history. The sales of the shop are good because the sales of their base are good. Chen Yu takes better care of them than anyone else.

"Brother, may I ask if the owner of this shop is named Le?"

Chen Yu was working hard on the arrangement. A person came in at the door. Fang Zheng had a stubby face and was wearing a Taoist robe. His eyes swept from the antique shelf in the shop to the rockery and saw the flowing pool. His eyes were so greedy that his mouth was almost drooling.

The plants grown by spiritual energy, these are all spiritual plants, not one, not two, but a whole shop!

"Uncle Wang? Why are you here?" Just as Chen Yu was about to answer, Song Bai suddenly jumped out from behind.

Le Ning walked behind and was surprised to see Wang Xihe for a moment.

That's right, this person is exactly Wang Xihe who is dealing with the follow-up in Tianyue Community, that Wang Daochang who is obsessed with the Mingmu Formation.

Opening the door for business, the visitor is a customer, Le Ning made a gesture of invitation,

"Your guests are coming, please choose as you like."

Wang Xihe looked around the store, but he was not polite. He looked around at various plants, "This, this, and this."

Wang Xihe ordered a few ordinary green radishes for landscaping, decorative lucky bamboos, etc. Le Ning was taken aback by his order, seeing the posture, he couldn't help guessing, "Do you want all of them?"

Except for Song Qiuwan on the opening day, he has never seen anyone buy a bunch of them.

"No, I don't want any of these. For the rest, I have one pot for each variety. Please help me wrap it up."

Longman:? ?

Song Bai:? !

Song Bai looked at Uncle Wang incredulously, "Uncle Wang, are you crazy?"

This is Ling Zhi, who thought that the Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market would sweep up a pile of goods, believe it or not, you could go bankrupt.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Xihe slapped Song Bai on the head, "Let's play."

After taking Song Bai away, Wang Xi and the polite Chao Le Ning cupped their hands, "Mr. Le, please calculate the price."

Le Ning looked at Wang Xihe suspiciously, instead of calculating the price, he asked, "Mr. Wang, why are you buying so much?"

Last time Song Qiuwan rounded up all the banyan branches because she has people from the whole group under her command. Lingzhi is very suitable as a big group employee for benefits. Could it be that Wang Xihe also wants to give benefits to the entire Mystery Department?

When Wang Xihe was questioned, he couldn't say that he was ordered to give money.

He laughed, jokingly, "Mr. Le, for such a large deal, if you hesitate for a second, it is disrespectful to money."

It makes perfect sense.

Le Ning nodded in agreement, stopped asking, and began to calculate the price, among other things, he is definitely a professional in calculating accounts.

There are a lot of plants in the store, but the varieties are not miscellaneous. Wang Xihe bought so many at once, and Le Ning directly counted all kinds of succulents at an affordable package price.

He didn't take out his mobile phone, so he calculated the total price in twos and twos, "Chenghui, it's 830 million in total."

"Okay." Wang Xihe nodded, and calculated the amount of his money-giving task, "Mr. Le Xiao, the matter of Banyan Tree Resentment and Tianyue Community is also predestined, let's make it together."

Le Ning thought he was going to bargain, so Song Bai came to the store to report every day, and took a few pictures of Lingzhi from time to time and posted them to his account.

"Okay, then..."

He was about to give a [-]% discount, but Wang Xihe was faster than him,

"Come together, 1000 million."

Longman:?

On the enclosure wall, Wen Maomao squatted dignifiedly on the top of the antique shelf, waiting for Wang Xihe to buy something, and couldn't help but stroked his forehead with his paw.

He wanted to send some money to support the children's shop, but he didn't say it was in such a stupid way.

Even Song Bai, who was always in a bad mood, turned his head and looked at Uncle Wang with a look of foolishness.

Le Ning looked at Wang Xihe more suspiciously, "It's really rare for you to bargain so hard."

Wang Xihe was dizzy from being stared at by two people, one cat and three eyes, and suddenly felt that this simple task of sending money was quite difficult.

If he is not careful, it will make people think that he is a little sick in his head.

Wang Xihe was scratching the wall in his heart, but he was very stable on the surface, and he promised others that he would do things beautifully, so he hurried to make up for it.

"Actually, the main thing is, I also want to buy a few formations from you."

Wang Xihe didn't lie about this, whether it was the Mingmu array in Tianyue Community or the Lucky Array in Baolingfang, he was too greedy.

Le Ning Moran: There is no formation that can sell for millions at once.

But still the same sentence, who doesn't like small money, the customer is God, and the customer can bargain as much as he likes.

Without even shaking his eyebrows, "Okay, 1000 million yuan, do you pay by card or check?"

"Swipe the card." Wang Xihe took out his bank card, swiping the card quickly, as if he was swiping not 1000 million but 100 yuan.

This is of course, after all, he was only ordered to send money, and someone else provided the card.

After collecting the money, Le Ning went to get the materials to be packed, Wang Xihe followed behind with a smile, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation,

"Mr. Xiao Le is still short of materials, I also do some magic weapon materials business, the price is very suitable."

Song Bai, who was slumped on the chair and crossed his legs:? ?

After so many years, why didn't he know that Uncle Wang still sells materials?

Song Bai stood up like a carp, "Uncle Wang, what materials do you have, I want to..."

Wang Xihe glanced at him, and Song Bai received his gaze, as if thinking of something, he silently retracted his head and made a gesture of invitation, "Go ahead, I don't want to."

Le Ning looked at Song Bai, who shrank his head like a quail, and Wang Xihe, who was smiling like the God of Wealth handing out money.

Weird.

Wang Xihe pretended not to notice Le Ning's eyes, and followed everyone step by step, continuing to push the magic weapon materials he sold, trying to complete the task, when he was halfway through speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew overhead.

He didn't even react, he just felt a white light passing by, lightly falling on the table not far away.

Taking a closer look, it was a very beautiful white cat, with snow-like long fur, round golden cat eyes, pale pink nose and pointed ears, squatting very upright, and even its tail curled softly around its paws.

The kind his granddaughter would love.

Stared at by the shining golden cat pupils, Wang Xihe was dazed for a moment and forgot what he wanted to say.

As you get older, it's easy to forget things.

Wang Xihe couldn't help shaking his head while feeling emotional.

The snow-white cat flicked its tail lightly, and a stack of papers on the table was swept away, falling in all directions.

Le Ning and Chen Yu were busy packing plants, and Song Bai was the one who wouldn't even help a bottle of oil if it was down.

Looking around, Wang Xihe patted Song Bai's head and had no choice but to pick up the paper by himself.

Who knew that when he picked up half of it and saw clearly what was on the paper painting, his hands froze and his eyes widened.