Fantasy Westward Journey My Items Can Be Realized

Chapter 191
Her boyfriend got angry, pushed her away, looked at Pan Geyan and said, "1000 yuan is all right, other flowers can be dozens or hundreds at most, and I will pay [-] yuan for this bottle."

"If you don't sell it, you don't sell it. I don't welcome you here." Pan Geyan is not easy to mess with, although there is no enhancement of skills.

But it is only the basic physique of a successful foundation builder at level 20, which is several times that of ordinary people.

Naturally, he would not be afraid of two ordinary people making trouble.

"Hi~! I don't believe it today, I will buy it for [-] yuan." The man lost his temper.

Compared with this young girl who sells flowers, the girlfriend next to me is simply a coquettish bitch.

What's more, at the beginning, it was just a matter of missing the car key, and you can get started after eating a few western meals.

Now send a bag, you can be there on call.

Such a beautiful, pure and individual girl is rare.

"One hundred..." A man's voice came from behind him, and it was Zhou Jiaming who came.

Pan Geyan's eyes lit up, and now she has a backbone, and she feels more at ease.

When the man turned around, he saw Zhou Jiaming and saw that he was still holding a lunch box. He was only focused on looking at the beautiful woman and didn't hear clearly what he said just now.

But this handsome man still put a lot of pressure on him.

But since he didn't see any valuables on him, such as car keys, jewelry and watches, he must be a pauper.

"You said one hundred, right? Just now she said she wouldn't sell it. Who are you?" He turned to Zhou Jiaming.

"He's my boyfriend." Pan Geyan took the initiative to come to Zhou Jiaming's side, took the lunch in his hand, and said happily.

Zhou Jiaming naturally acquiesced, he pointed to the bottle of peony and said, "100 million, I'll sell you!"

The tone was flat, without any emotion, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

But the man seemed to have been greatly insulted, and he jumped up and said, "Just a bottle of broken flowers, and you dare to sell it for 100 million. Believe it or not, I will demolish your black shop."

Zhou Jiaming was not angry either, just looked at him with a half-smile and didn't answer his words.

That expression seemed to say: "Then you take it apart by hand?"

It was this kind of indifferent attitude, which made the troublesome young man not sure about the opponent's confidence, and started to find a way to go down.

His heart jumped wildly, "It seems that the other party is not easy to mess with, so let's end it quickly." He also winked at her female partner.

Wanted her to come over and pull him again so that he could slip away.

But her female companion was first stunned by the handsome appearance of Zhou Jiaming who came in.

He also heard the 100 million that Zhou Jiaming said easily, as if it was 100 yuan, and the heart-warming act of giving away a lunch box.

At this moment, I have imagined how happy I would be if I could be a girlfriend to such a man.

He has completely forgotten about the golden turtle son-in-law whom he is now transferred to.

Of course, she could only imagine it for a while, and Zhou Jiaming didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end.

At this time, two more students entered the flower shop, a boy and a girl, both about twelve or thirteen years old.

Looking at the school uniforms on their bodies, they are all eighth and ninth grade students in a nearby elementary school.

Their arrival interrupted the boring atmosphere in the room.

"Excuse me, are there any flowers for sale here?" The boy still had a naive face, but he was very clean.

Pan Geyan came over from behind Zhou Jiaming: "Yes, little brother, what flowers do you want?"

The girl said: "I want to take a look first, okay?"

"Okay, these are the freshest and most beautiful flowers here." Pan Geyan pointed them to some popular flowers.

But at their age, could it be a puppy love? The boy brought his little girlfriend to buy flowers at such a young age?

Most of the hot-selling flowers over there are roses of various colors. Of course, they are just ordinary flowers, not the kind that Zhou Jiaming presents.

Thinking of this, Pan Geyan said again: "Isn't it true that you fell in love at such a young age, and you still buy flowers for your girlfriend?"

Her face became a little cold, and she looked at the naive boy and asked.

The boy quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, we are..."

"We are the representatives of the class. I am the class monitor and he is the study committee member. Our teacher is sick, and the students decided to visit the teacher in the hospital. We talked it over and wanted to buy some flowers for visiting patients." That girl was still generous. explained.

This squad leader really has an aura. He is full of confidence and righteousness at a young age, and his future achievements are bound to be extraordinary.

"How do you sell this flower?" She pointed to a bottle of carnations placed by Zhou Jiaming himself.

This beautiful flower looks very suitable as a gift for the teacher, and she immediately fell in love with it.

"This, this..." Pan Geyan hesitated, this special flower was really not ready for sale.

But such beautiful flowers are placed in the flower shop, and there are quite a few people who come to inquire.

Or Zhou Jiaming didn't think about it, flower shops naturally sell flowers, if they don't sell flowers, isn't that just looking for a job?

"One hundred." Zhou Jiaming replied for Pan Geyan.

"Okay, I'll take it." The class monitor and the study committee member summed up, and both of them were very satisfied with this bouquet of carnations.

Zhou Jiaming personally helped them take out the flowers, and found the goods for packing the flowers in the store, and skillfully tied up the bouquets coming out of the vases, making them easy to carry.

And he also secretly sent in a trace of his spiritual imprint.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have charged the 100 yuan.

To be able to hand over such sensible students, the sick teacher must be a very good teacher.

This is his mother's occupation, so he naturally has a natural affection for the teachers.

This sliver of spiritual power is used as a positioning, and the 100 yuan is used as a consultation fee for him to sneak over, and follow the guidance of the spiritual power to visit the other party.

If there are any difficult and miscellaneous diseases, I will take care of them for free.

The filial piety of these students will not be wasted.

Pan Geyan collected 100 yuan and sent the two sensible elementary school students out of the flower shop.

The man in the room also lost his arrogance, and just asked suspiciously: "Why do they only need 100 yuan to buy it, and we need 100 million yuan to buy it?"

Zhou Jiaming glanced at him and said: "Give flowers to someone who is destined, whether it's 100 million or 100 yuan, it has its own value."

The man said in this sentence really wanted to spend 100 million to buy this bouquet of flowers to see the difference.

But he was helplessly shy, so he was just bragging just now.

Spending tens of thousands of dollars to pick up girls and spending millions to buy a bouquet of flowers seems to be more unreliable than the latter.

After they also left, Zhou Jiaming opened the lunch box for Pan Geyan to eat first.

He himself put all the embodied flowers in the house back into the universe bag.

Only one bottle of each kind was kept, and he explained to Pan Geyan: "From now on, this special flower will be sold like this. If it is a sincere gift, it can be sold for 100 yuan. If it is the kind of vanity , You can ask for any price, 100 million is fine. But each of these three kinds of flowers will only sell one bouquet a day, and if you sell it, just let me know."

"Well, I see." Pan Geyan naturally nodded obediently.

Zhou Jiaming also gave her the Qiankun bag containing the flowers, and he also injected a trace of spiritual power into the flowers.

As long as he wants to sense, he can know the whereabouts of these flowers not far away.

(End of this chapter)