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It will take time to settle the suggestions put forward by Liu Beiye one by one.

Take flowers as an example. If you want to sell ordinary roses from Yunnan, Qiao Dongyang always has to shop around before choosing the final supplier.If he also sells for two or three cents, it will be easy to handle.But he wants to buy some better quality ones, even if they are a few dollars more expensive.

His purchase volume is so-so, and he still can't contact Huatian directly, and still can only go through middlemen.All this takes time.The day after Liu Beiye gave him advice, two people came to his shop to discuss with him about the flower shop.

It would be wrong to say that Qiao Dongyang has no idea, at least the decoration and style of this flower shop are all his own ideas.But to say that he has more ideas, it is really not.Just let him open a flower shop like this and you will know that he is still a little foolish.Therefore, when the two subordinates of Liu Beiye who specialized in planning came over, he listened to them humbly the whole time, and did not dare to speak easily.

But before those two people came, Liu Beiye personally called them and told them to have a better attitude.

Both of them are old planners, and they haven't been involved in such a small case for many years. Sending them here is completely overqualified.Ben was still a little disdainful, but when he heard the boss talking like that, he knew that no matter how disdainful he was, he had to put it all away.Now seeing Qiao Dongyang, the boss, being so open-minded and having such a good attitude, they really didn't have a trace of disdain.

Maybe some people are born with this kind of ability, they don't feel aggressive, and they can make people like it at a glance.

They had never seen Qiao Dongyang sleeping with his eyes closed, they could only see the boy in front of him who listened to them obediently.His hands were neatly placed on the table, and he picked up his notebook to write down their words from time to time. After writing down, he put down the pen and placed his hands neatly again.

Unknowingly, the two of them slowed down again, and each time they waited for him to remember, they would continue talking.

Now they are just doing a field trip, telling Qiao Dongyang what they think, and then asking for his opinion.After more than an hour, the two sides had settled their talks, and they got up and left.

Qiao Dongyang reflexively went to get a few more flowers and handed them: "Here you go!"

They looked at his hand, the pink-white flowers, inlaid with a light pink border, half-opened, very beautiful.

Qiao Dongyang said with a smile: "It's called Morning Dew, it's a rose."

The two planners saw him smiling—how to describe it, to put it nicely, it was a simple smile, and to be honest, it was a silly smile.Immediately, they had a sense of justice that our party would never take a needle from the people, and they were embarrassed to reach out for flowers.

Seeing that they hesitated, Qiao Dongyang thought of what Liu Beiye said.He said "oh", put the flowers back into the vase, but turned out two bottles of mineral water and handed them: "I'll give you a drink! I won't give you the flowers. It's inconvenient for you to take them back! I know." !" He thought he had mastered the key points taught by Liu Beiye.

"..." The two planners looked at each other, took his mineral water, said goodbye and left.

After Qiao Dongyang watched them leave, he happily went back to read the notes he had written down.

The two planned to take a taxi outside, and each was silent for a while, and one of them said: "Actually, I really want that flower..." After speaking, he took a sip of water.

The other glanced at him: "Me too...my wife just likes roses." After speaking, he also took a sip of water.

They returned to the company and reported to Liu Beiye.But Liu Beiye was not there. It was heard that there was something urgent and he went to Suzhou temporarily.

They all told Assistant Shen, even about Qiao Dongyang giving each of them a bottle of water.This was the first time they were sent by Liu Beiye to do such a thing, and they bluntly said: "There is no money, and you will benefit after it is done." These are Liu Beiye's original words.

Naturally, they didn't dare to take it lightly. After everything was reported, they returned to work.

As soon as the two planners left, Du Xiaoyu came.

Qiao Dongyang looked back and saw that it was her, and said happily, "Miss Du, you are here to buy flowers!"

Du Xiaoyu also became happy when he saw his completely different appearance from the day before yesterday: "You're in a better mood?"

Qiao Dongyang nodded: "Yes! I will continue to open the flower shop! I believe it will get better and better!"

"Yes! Your store is really great!"

Qiao Dongyang asked her: "What flowers do you want today?"

"I'm not here to buy flowers today, I just came to see you." Du Xiaoyu lied, it was Liu Beiye who ordered her to create an official account for Qiao Dongyang's flower shop, and she would take a look at the details of the shop.Dong Liu didn't mention asking her to keep it a secret, but since buying flowers had always been kept a secret, this time, she didn't disclose it either.

Qiao Dongyang didn't know, he was very moved when he saw that Miss Du came here because she was worried about him.After Du Xiaoyu left, he even gave her many flowers.

Du Xiaoyu took the flowers, walked a few steps away, and looked back at the flower shop.I couldn't help thinking: What is the relationship between Liu Dong and him?Why did you help so much?Logically speaking, in the case of ordinary friends, helping each other would not come quietly like this.If it is a relative or a very good friend, there is no need to do this, and you should tell the other party.

She couldn't figure it out, but she didn't continue to think about it.After all, it has nothing to do with her.

Other things can be done slowly, but Qiao Dongyang launched the takeaway service first.He actually didn't understand either, it was done with the assistance of Wen Yuan and Wen Lu, and their store had already started delivering food.After opening the takeaway service, I actually took a few orders.

These have given him great encouragement, he will no longer envy the flower shop on the next street, they are them, he is him.

He just did what he had to do.Liu Beiye is right, the positioning is different.He shouldn't have mistrusted himself like that.

On the third day after the takeaway service was launched, a deliveryman came to pick up the flowers, so he picked up the watering can and went out to water the potted plants. Suddenly, he found a potted plant in the corner quietly showing its flower buds.He stood there holding the water pot, with his mouth half open, and then walked to the corner carefully and lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the potted plant.

He carefully picked up the potted plant and found that it was really about to bloom.His mouth gradually closed, and it took him a long time to smirk.

This is a pot of cyclamen.

The cyclamen bloomed in spring, and by the time he thought of buying it, the flowering period had passed.But he still bought a pot and came back, planning to take good care of it and wait for it to bloom in the coming year.Cyclamen is very delicate. It used to be a wild plant and was later used for indoor cultivation.Although they are still beautiful indoors, their growth cycle is not as good as when they are still in the wild.

Cyclamen likes coolness and hates heat, so it should not have bloomed in July.

However, in July, it bloomed quietly in the air-conditioned room.

Qiao Dongyang couldn't help but take pictures of the flowers with his mobile phone.I also felt that the light in the room was not very good, and the sky outside was very low, and it seemed that it was going to rain.He took the flower pot, walked out of the flower shop, took advantage of the remaining light outside, quickly took a picture, and prepared to take it back to the air-conditioned room.

Unexpectedly, there was a muffled thunder above his head, he shivered, and looked at the sky.

Wen Yuan also walked out of the store at this time, saw him, and said, "It's so boring today, it must rain heavily... What's in your hand?"

"Cyclamen, isn't it pretty?"

"The name is not bad. As for the beauty, the flowers haven't bloomed yet."

Qiao Dongyang hummed unhappily, and was about to go back to the store.

Wen Yuan said again: "The weather forecast is getting more and more inaccurate, the rain today will not be light, you should close the door early and go home." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qiao Dongyang to speak, he went to Wen Lu's milk tea shop again.

Qiao Dongyang glanced at the sky again, it was terribly low.It's only four o'clock in the afternoon, how long has it been since he took the photo?It was getting darker.

At this time, the landline in the store rang.He turned around and walked to the shop, in a hurry, forgetting about the pot of cyclamen that was still on the ground.

A customer called to order flowers. The customer bought flowers from him before and thought the flowers were good, so he left his contact information.In the past, Qiao Dongyang would have delivered the goods to the door excitedly.But today... He looked at the weather outside the store again, it was getting darker and darker, and the heavy rain seemed to be falling from the sky in the next second.

The customer said on the phone: "We want ten bouquets of roses, all of which are the pink ones I bought last time. You can help us wrap them up beautifully! The company needs them."

Qiao Dongyang didn't hesitate immediately, it was ten beams!A bouquet of twenty flowers!A total of two hundred flowers!Two hundred imported roses!How much!He couldn't figure it out for a while, but he knew that it would definitely not be less.He nodded and said, "Don't worry! Those flowers are called wild berries, and they will be delivered to you in an hour!"

After hanging up the phone, he got busy, and he also sent many matching flowers for free.While he was busy, thunder and lightning outside came and went, one by one sounding and appearing.When he finished his work, he looked outside and saw a strong wind blowing outside. Occasionally, pedestrians passed by, and their hair was blown in the air as if they were dancing.

He frowned, but still took out the two largest paper bags in a dignified manner, carefully put the flowers in them, and carried two bouquets in his arms, and went out to send flowers.

Wen Lu was pulling down the shutter, when she turned her head and saw him like this, she was startled and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Sister Wen Lu, I'm going to deliver flowers."

"Wait, it's going to rain."

"I know, it's okay, I'll come back as soon as I finish delivering it."

Wen Lu was a little worried, but seeing that his body was covered with flowers, she also knew that it was not a small business, and she also knew that his business has not been very good recently, so she could only say: "Remember to take a taxi to and fro."

"no problem!"

After Qiao Dongyang finished speaking, he walked to the corner of the street to take a taxi.It went well, and I got a taxi in a short while.

It was just that when the car was halfway through, the heavy rain fell straight from the sky and hit the glass of the window with a loud sound.The driver made a lot of "tsk" sounds, but the car couldn't move anymore, and the traffic jam was severe.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the car didn't move again.Qiao Dongyang said anxiously: "Master, how long will this be blocked?"

"I don't know, this is the first time it has rained so much since the beginning of summer. The meteorological station issued a red warning just now." The drivers were already used to traffic jams, so he even turned on the radio and hummed to the music.

Qiao Dongyang, however, was in a hurry. The time for the appointment was getting closer and closer, but the car didn't move.He looked out of the car anxiously, it was raining so hard, he didn't know what to do.He doesn't have an umbrella, and he can't walk in the rain to deliver flowers. These flowers are too delicate, and they will be completely destroyed by such a heavy rain.

He could only sit in the taxi, watching the cars in front of him and the only lights on in this dark world.

But at a loss.