Chapter 536: Commission

Qiao Hui's mother is good-tempered, and when Old Man Yun raised flowers and no one talked about it, he went to Qiao Hui and told Qiao Hui a lot about various orchids.

The so-called ears are calloused after listening too much, so it is naturally a bit of a beginner.

After Qiao Hui's mother saw that the store was busy, and Allah moved to help, she didn't know much about meat, orchids, peonies, green bamboo, and large furnishings were proficient.

Maybe it's really the same as what Lin Mumu said, Qiao Hui's mother is older, has a common language with middle-aged and elderly guests, and her experience and vision are better than Liu Yuanyuan and Wang Xiulan, and she is really a leader in selling flowers.

After such a busy evening, I actually sold a pot of orchids and several large potted plants with flower pots, and this kind of large pot is also very profitable.

"Mom, you're so good, you made five hundred dollars in two hours." On the way home, Lin Mumu couldn't help but praise him.

"That's just a little profit, huh?" Qiao Hui was a little puzzled, I heard that the gross profit from selling flowers was at least half of the money, she was really lucky today, the flowers sold were **1,000 yuan, how could Lin Mumu earn 500, a little less.

After all, orchids can only be sold at a high price, and it is good to sell one pot a day on average.

Lin Mumu smiled and shook his head: "No, five hundred yuan is a commission, you will come to the store more in the future to help me sell flowers, and I will make a lot of money." Everyone in the store has a commission for selling flowers. ”

"So much?" This time it was Qiao Hui's turn to be surprised.

Her son and daughter-in-law could honor her for eating and drinking, and buying her clothes, but she was embarrassed to ask them for pocket money.

If you can really make money with your own hands, Qiao Hui is also very happy, and she really doesn't have to rely on Yun Jianguo in the future.

"That's right, Yuanyuan and I are both in school, and we don't have time to toss, you are our Dinghai God Needle." Lin Mumuzui sweetly praised Qiao Hui:

"If you don't understand, just ask grandpa, he is an expert. Surely happy to tell you. ”

"yes." A smile appeared on Qiao Hui's face.

Seeing that Lin Mumu and Qiao Hui got along well, Yun Ting's hanging heart finally let go.

He felt that he really didn't know enough about Lin Mumu, he used to think that Lin Mumu was a little willful and unsympathetic, so he didn't dare to take Lin Mumu home, for fear that she would be scolded by Yun Jianguo, and he was also a little afraid that Lin Mumu and Qiao Hui would not get along well, and they all said that their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were difficult to get along with.

If it weren't for the fact that after he left, Professor Lin and Lin Tianlang might have gone on a mission at any time, and Lin Mumu didn't have any relatives around him at that time, Yun Ting wouldn't be so anxious to take her home.

Now it's okay, Lin Mumu is a likable foodie, and when he sees a good cook, he immediately loses his temperament and is all kinds of well-behaved.

Qiao Hui's love for Lin Mumu surpasses that of his son. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed the plan to make money and eat, but there was nothing to do with Yunting.

"Since this is the rule in your store, I won't be polite to you, and I'll buy a crab for you to eat tomorrow." Qiao Hui's mother made money, and people were happy.

"Yes, yes." Forest Wood Tree Response.

"It's a pity that Yunting can't eat it." After Qiao Hui finished speaking, she saw that Lin Mumu's eyes were red, so she hurriedly stopped.

In the past few days, she has discovered that the relationship between this young couple is really good.

Yun Ting, a child, has been withdrawn and has many ideas since he was a child, and the little people are more mature than adults, and Qiao Hui can't understand him.

Since Yun Ting fell out with Yun Jianguo when he was a teenager, he basically has no home, and now that he has this little wife by his side, he can be regarded as having a home.