129, alternative sales
Xizi said: "I have four brothers and no sisters."
"What a happy thing, I have nothing."
Xizi said: "You may have a younger brother next year."
I want to do it, too.
Xizi said again: "My elder brother is in Yunnan. He has become a family and is in charge of the flower fields in Yunnan. There are thousands of acres of flowers there, mainly roses, and a large number of osmanthus and violets..."
"But, how do these flowers come here?"
"There is no need to transport flowers, just transport dried flowers or flower oil and dew to shops everywhere."
As the two of them were talking, another customer came to ask: "May I ask..."
This time the visitor was a senior brother. He didn't look at the products but only looked at the people. He looked at the two girls carefully and hesitated: "Which one is Miss Wen?"
Xiaoxiao: Is it necessary to ridicule my sister so high?
What greeted my senior brother were two white and red faces...
"It's really unfortunate that she left first if she has something to do. Are you looking for her or buying goods?" Wen Xizi said lightly.
"Well..." The senior brother scratched his head, maybe he wanted to come here to see Wen Xizi's beauty. He hesitated for a while, looked up at the two girls, and suddenly laughed again. Anyway, he saw the beauty, don't care whether he was surnamed Wen or not. So, he shouted: "Buy goods!"
Xiaoxiao looked at Xizi and said with his eyes: It’s a customer anyway. Then he smiled and said, “Today, Xianglu sold quickly, and there are only four of them left, all of which are for women. Who are you planning to buy for? Elders, or sisters in the family, or…” Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and smiled: “It’s great to give Xianglu to her lover.”
"I just want to smell it myself, and I won't give it to anyone."
There are people like this who sprinkle some perfume before going to bed every night and go to bed. They wash and go to work in the morning.
Xizi didn't want to pay attention to him, but it wasn't good to never speak: "What kind of fragrance do you want? Are rich or light? Or, which kind of flower do you like?"
"Well..." The senior brother began to roll his eyes and imagine, "I don't recognize a few flowers either."
Oh, I'm still a plant blind...
Xiaoxiao looked at him. The more such a customer is, the more he wanted to challenge him and make him really fall in love with his products.
Xiaoxiao asked patiently: "When will my senior brother use fragrance dew? These fragrance dews are not suitable for men. If you just want to smell them, then stay when you are alone."
The senior brother stopped listening: "Tell me, let me tell me."
"When my senior brother is studying or playing the piano, can he burn incense?"
"Oh, I can't play the piano, and I never burn incense."
That's fine, my nose doesn't need to be cleared: "My foolish opinion, my senior brother can use our fragrance when he is studying, drinking tea, thinking, bathing, or even a while before going to bed."
Xizi felt a little blush when she heard Xiaoxiao talk about bathing. When she sold soap last time, someone asked the question of using it during bathing. He could not say it, so he could only act aloof. Fortunately, the customers bought it and sold it all. But if they really liked the goods, they probably didn’t even know what the fragrance they bought, but today it was different. Every customer talked about the goods. Yingyuan was right, it was a very happy thing to make customers really like and buy the goods.
At this moment, Yingyuan said that she was talking about "bathing", as if she was saying "eating" or "reading", without any shyness or concealment, because her voice was natural, and the senior brother also listened very seriously, without any discomfort at all.
Xiaoxiao looked at him seriously: "If my senior brother believes in me, I will choose a suitable sweet lotus for my senior brother."
The senior brother became a little curious: "Okay, come."
Xiaoxiao simply washed his wrists with the water in the bamboo cup, removed the jasmine smell, and then picked up a lotus-colored yarn belt used in the shochu box: "If my senior brother doesn't mind, I need to use this yarn belt to cover your eyes."
"This..." The senior brother was stunned, "Isn't it enough if I close my eyes myself?"
Xiaoxiao: "It feels different from being passively covered with your eyes." As he said that, he moved his bench to the senior brother to sit down.
"Listen to you, you will help me choose anyway." The senior brother was quite straightforward, closed his eyes and let Xiaoxiao gently cover it with a yarn belt.
Xizi looked around, and was very curious, but not worried. He trusted Yingyuan. Secondly, with his own experience, this senior brother was not a disciple, but was driven by curiosity, so he came here to name "Wen Xizi". Yingyuan wanted to put his veil on him just now. His first reaction was to refuse. If it were some people, they would have liked this.
The stall owners on both sides couldn't help but watch it, not knowing which one to perform.
Xiaoxiao looked at the four remaining fragrant dews on hand and cleared her throat: "What are you thinking about at this moment?"
"I didn't think about anything."
"Is the study room big for my junior brother?"
"Hey?" The senior brother covered his eyes and tilted his head. "The study room is not big, but it's enough for him to be alone anyway."
"Is there a desk flower offering in the study?"
"without."
“What is the desk made of wood?”
The senior brother thought for a while: "I used to be a chicken wenge, but I just changed it to ebony this month."
"How will the senior brother relieve himself when he is tired of studying?"
It seems that blindfolded is really powerful, and I feel that I don’t want to say anything with my eyes open, and I can say it at this moment: “Stretch your waist and lean on the chair for a while, or walk around the study and look at the stone and touch the stone.”
Stone?Touch?
The senior brother opened up his conversation: "Sometimes I also look at ancient paintings and eat some peanuts, walnuts, almonds, etc."
"Is there any more?" Xiaoxiao had already begun to slowly release the smell of fragrance from far away from his nose.
Although he was blindfolded, he still saw that he seemed stunned: "I remember in autumn, when I was tired of reading books, I ran to the yard to see the chrysanthemums. The little white chrysanthemums like crystal balls were big. I felt like I was in a good mood at that time, and I even painted the paintings in the yard. The tea served by the girl was good, and there were yellow chrysanthemum petals floating on it."
The chamomile dew can be put away.
"School brother likes drinking chrysanthemum tea?"
"It's okay, I don't care much about tea."
"Did your junior spend his childhood in Kyoto?"
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's in his hometown, in the countryside."
"Is it the south? Or the north?"
Chapter completed!