Rebirth of the mad woman

Chapter 12 Selling Sandstree Chrysanthemum
After these days, the golden sand tree chrysanthemum is no longer an inconspicuous seed at the beginning. Now it has bloomed and looks very aura.

With the idea that it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, Yuqing removed the golden sand tree chrysanthemum from the space, carefully put it in a very delicate flower pot, and carried it to the flower market.

The flower and herb market was still bustling, Yuqing found a place at the door and put the flowers down.Although her position is not within the flower market at all, the advantage is that people who come and go must pass by here, so she can save the money for renting a booth, and can welcome customers to the greatest extent, why not do it Woolen cloth.

"Hey, old man Li, do you think this looks like a golden sand tree chrysanthemum?" After a while, an old man in his 50s who looked extraordinarily luxurious looked at it with a magnifying glass for a long time and shouted excitedly.

"Golden sand tree chrysanthemum?" The old man Li in the old man's mouth heard his voice and rushed over, "Is it a golden sand tree chrysanthemum that sold for more than 200 million the year before last?"

"Yes, take a look. This flower is tree-shaped, with bract-like petals and chrysanthemum-shaped petals. Look at this flower, which is pink and white, very much like the golden sand tree chrysanthemum!" The old man holding a magnifying glass said more and more Excitement, losing the golden sand tree chrysanthemum by a margin of 50 has always been his heart disease, but he never thought that he would meet again in his lifetime.

"Grandpa, you are really well-informed. You recognized the 240 million golden sand tree chrysanthemums at a glance." Yuqing laughed out loud at this moment, and her voice changed from the cold and slow in the past to very crisp .

"Hehe, that is, I think back then..." The old man who was carefully appreciating the golden sand tree chrysanthemum couldn't help but feel complacent when he heard the words. He raised his head and was about to talk about his great achievements in the past, but stopped when he saw Yuqing.

Looking at the smiling sweet Yuqing with wide eyes, he couldn't believe it: "This, this golden sand tree chrysanthemum is yours?"

"Yeah." Yuqing nodded, "Grandpa, you should take a closer look, so that you can identify whether this is really the golden sand tree chrysanthemum worth 240 million."

"It's Mr. Zhao, take a good look, and be careful to buy a fake one." Old man Li on the side nodded immediately when he heard the words, you know, this 240 million is not a small sum.

"Enen." Mr. Zhao nodded immediately when he heard it, and concentrated on observing the golden sand tree chrysanthemum.

The surrounding people became more and more crowded, and everyone heard the 240 million, so they stared closely at Mr. Zhao and the golden sand tree chrysanthemum.

"No, it's not." After a long time, Mr. Zhao got up, his expression was very excited, and he muttered no, no.

"Huh." Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me just say, this one flower is worth 240 million yuan, what a joke!"

"Yeah, if it's worth so much, everyone will do nothing but sell flowers!"

"Little girl, go back quickly, what are you dreaming about in broad daylight!"

The people around began to yell, but as the person involved, Yuqing looked at Mr. Zhao without changing his expression.

"No, it's not! Although this Sand Tree Chrysanthemum doesn't seem to be much different from the previous one, in comparison, this one is more precious than that one!"

As soon as Mr. Zhao's voice fell, the scene was immediately silent, and it was so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be clearly heard.

This one is more precious than that one. A golden sand tree chrysanthemum is worth 240 million. What kind of concept is this?How much is this flower worth?

At this moment, everyone has such a question, looking closely at Yuqing and Mr. Zhao.

"Little girl, I..." Elder Zhao hesitated for a while before opening his mouth, and then he heard another angry voice sounding from the side.

"This golden sand tree chrysanthemum, 300 million, I want it!"

"This golden sand tree chrysanthemum, 300 million, I want it!" Just as the voice fell, there were bursts of gasps from the crowd.Just such a flower costs 300 million?Damn, this world is fantasy!
Yuqing and Zhao Lao looked in the direction of the voice, and their eyes lit up when they saw the person coming.

"Old man Chen! What's the matter with you, you want to snatch this golden sand tree chrysanthemum from me?" The difference is that the former is because he has met this old man before and is slightly interested, while the latter is because he is afraid that others will snatch this flower from him Jumping quickly.

"Old man Zhao, what you said is wrong." An old man in casual clothes who was about the same age as Zhao came out from the crowd, and he approached with a smile, "Since ancient times, good things have been obtained by those who can. Today's golden sand tree chrysanthemum is no exception."

"Huh!" Mr. Zhao snorted, didn't bother to argue with him, turned his head and looked at Yuqing eagerly, "Little girl, I offer 350 million, just sell me this flower!"

Yuqing looked at the two with a funny face, and twitched the corners of her lips, "I have spent a lot of effort to find this flower, so naturally I want to sell it for a good price."

When Chen, Zhao and Zhao heard what Yuqing said, their faces were not very good-looking. This little girl looked very smart, but she didn't expect to be a money-grubbing master.

Yuqing saw the faces of the two of them in her eyes, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and her voice changed, "However, now I don't think so."

"Oh?" The two heard the words, looked at Yuqing, and Zhao Lao said impatiently, "What do you mean, girl? Who are you going to sell to?"

Chen Lao didn't speak, and looked at Yuqing quietly, with a little smile in his wise eyes.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao." Yuqing smiled reassuringly, "I think Mr. Zhao likes this flower very much, and I also believe that this flower can get the best care in your hands, so I will sell this flower to Zhao for 300 million yuan. I'm old. Gentlemen don't take what others like, I believe that Mr. Chen will also be beautiful."

From the first time Yuqing saw Mr. Zhao, she knew that he liked this flower very much. Although she also wanted to make more money, she could help him to solve a knot in her heart, which was also a blessing.What's more, this Mr. Zhao is not an ordinary person at first glance!It can make money and make him owe himself a favor, so why not do it.

"Okay, okay." When Mr. Zhao heard that Yuqing was going to buy flowers for him, he couldn't close his mouth with joy.Originally, he had already made up his mind that he would buy this flower no matter how much money he spent. For so many years, the sand tree chrysanthemum had become his heart disease, and now it could be cured. How could he let go of such an opportunity?What's more, the price of 300 million is quite reasonable, so he is naturally very happy.

"You are a good little girl, very interesting!" Elder Chen said meaningfully while looking at Yuqing instead of feeling unhappy.

Yuqing smiled embarrassedly, and without further explanation, she looked at Mr. Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, do you have any questions? If there is no problem, I think we should settle both money and goods." She came out It is for selling money, so money is the key point.

(End of this chapter)