Two tasks appeared at once, making Jiutian Meizi. Don't worry about the turnover for the time being, with the publicity of Xia Dye, the next gem bird should not worry about selling. As for working out for an hour for three consecutive days, Jiutian thought about it and decided to ask Zhuang Yun later.

The most important thing right now is to make money.

There was a happy event in his heart, Jiutian smiled, and when he saw a group of girls taking pictures around the stars and roses, his heart suddenly moved.

"Everyone, now that the Star Rose is doing activities, you are very lucky, today is the last day. If you buy more than 10 plants at a time, you will get a 20% discount, and you will be packaged for free and give you a bottle of fresh-keeping liquid. ”

A rose is 499 yuan, which can be said to be very expensive, ten plants are 4990 yuan, and the 20% discount is 3992 yuan. After deducting the cost, the net profit of a star rose is 270 yuan. There are still nearly two hundred roses in the warehouse, some of which are left over from Xiao Jiaze's second marriage proposal last time, and some of which have grown again.

After hearing the price, several girls immediately shook their heads and looked away from the star roses.

This is not surprising for nine days. Lingzhi is a luxury among flowers, it must not be something that everyone will consume, as for ordinary flowers, Jiutian originally had a plan to sell, but found that his store was too small, and the profits of those flowers were almost negligible, so the main focus was still on Lingzhi.

"Boss, twenty. ”

Naturally, there are local tyrants. A boy wants to buy twenty flowers with a wave of his hand.

Several girls glanced enviously at the same sex next to the boy, more or less jealous.

"Wait a minute. Jiutian immediately went to the second floor, ran to the plantation, took twenty flower bones that had not yet bloomed, sprayed them with catalysts, and then returned to the first floor.

Hua Bai had already prepared wrapping paper and ribbons, and cut off some unwanted flower branches with a skillful hand, and took some roses, early snow grass and other small flowers to decorate and put them in. The packaging of flowers is also an art. Grab a bunch according to the order of the main flower, the matching flower, and the supplementary flower, and then make up a circle of green leaves on the periphery. Then take the cotton and spray it with a preservative, wrapping the ends of the flowers in the bouquet around the branches. Then a circle of wrapping paper is used to surround the city, another layer of glass transparent cellophane is added, and finally a ribbon is tied to the outside.

Jiutian held the bouquet made of star roses in his hand, like holding a river of stars.

Several girls came back to their senses first, and hurriedly walked over and kindly asked the girl, who was the owner of the bouquet, if she could take a few photos with the bouquet. The girl was also generous, and nodded in agreement.

Maybe it was the bouquet of roses that stimulated them, and although they didn't have the money to buy a bouquet, they could still buy one or two, and go back to find a small vase to put it in, so that they could see the stars again on a cloudy night. Although it was a single one, Jiutian still let Hua Bai simply pack it for them, otherwise it would be too chilling to hold the bare flower branches in his hands. This is a reminder to Nine Heavens that you can buy some beautiful little vases and bundle them with customers who pay for a single spirit plant.

When all the customers in the store are gone, the nine days will start settling accounts. A total of 42 roses were sold, Star Roses, except for the first bouquet, the rest were sold in one or two. In just one morning, his turnover reached 18,962 yuan, and his net profit was about 9,000 yuan.

Jiutian was a little emotional, he was still a small shop, and he only had a kind of star rose that he could get his hands on. If it is the sun and rain, a chain store like Huamanlou will have to run water for a day. The profits are also conceivable.

This is a real opening since the opening of the store in nine days. Before, whether it was Caitlin or Xiao Jiaze, it was equivalent to a one-time transaction, although it made money, but it did not have the way to open a store for a long time.

If you want to talk about it, with the Nine Heavens system, it is only a matter of time before it surpasses the sun and rain and even spends a full building. But the problem was that he didn't seem to be necessary. He has followed Jiu Zhenghao at this point, and he has not had much ambition since he was a child, and he has made a career or something.

Just like Jiu Zhenghao and Meng Manmei, who left their son and ran out to play all over the world, this kind of family grew up in nine days, and naturally they would not be too harsh on themselves. A comfortable life is the right way.

But after nine days, he smiled again, his little broken shop is just a little ant compared to others, is it too early to think about these now.

Thanks to the blessing of this summer dye publicity, I opened the system and checked it in nine days.

[Name]: Nine days.

[Gender]: Male.

[Age]: 23 years old.

[Strength]: A section of the mortal realm.

[Skill]: Grass and Trees Mastery (Passive), Light of Plants and Trees (Elementary).

[Item]: None.

[Fame]: 58526 points.

[Energy value]: 200/200. (The upper limit of energy is related to the host's own strength).

[Reputation Level]: Slightly heard.

Nearly 30,000 prestige points surprised Jiutian, thinking that this should be Xia Ran's credit, since Weibo has such a terrifying propaganda force, he is considering whether to open a Weibo account as well.

Thinking of doing it, Jiutian immediately took out his mobile phone and applied for a Weibo account.

As for the nickname, it is very shameless to directly plagiarize a very famous ID in the earth's time and space, "The Dream of Nine Billion Girls", anyway, there is no forest dog here, and Jiutian is very at ease.

opened Weibo, Jiutian first followed Xia Ran, and then sent a private message to express his gratitude again.

Looking at the empty homepage, Jiutian took a few photos of the interior of the flower shop and made up nine. sent the first Weibo in my life.

After posting Weibo, Jiutian saw a reminder, and after clicking on it, he found that Xia Ran had returned to him. And left him a message on the first Weibo.

"Store manager, your nickname is curious. ”

"Hey, thanks. ”

In the hotel, Xia Ran was stunned with her mobile phone, which word in her sentence revealed the meaning of appreciation. What the hell is thanks?

The Weibo reminder matched several Weibo friends in the address book and asked if they would follow.

Jiutian looked at it and found that it was some high school and college classmates, as well as Zhuang Yun and Su Qingqing. Since they knew, he paid attention to them one by one.

But what made him depressed was that after a long time, no one had returned to him!

When did the relationship between people become so cold! Nine days was indignant.

At this moment, a reminder suddenly popped up on Weibo.

"You have a new friend. ”

After nine days of tears, someone finally returned to the fan, and the two of them could only become friends by paying attention to each other. He hurriedly clicked on it and saw that it was a person nicknamed "Pinch Your Head with Your Bare Hands".

Who is this? What a broken name!

At this time, [pinching your head with your bare hands] happened to send a private chat.

"What a name you have!"

Jiutian was stunned for a moment, and then turned into a rage, a wicked person sued first! He clicked on this person's Weibo homepage and saw that good guy, it turned out to be a female overlord, no wonder this faint egg pain is so familiar.

With a sneer, Jiutian's fingers flew like flying, typing again and again.

"I have a very important thing to hide from you for a long time. ”

[pinching your head with bare hands]: "???"

In the dormitory, Zhuang Yun held his mobile phone, and when he saw the words on the screen, he immediately had a thrill, and the small theater in his mind staged eight hundred plays in a row. Then he quickly ran to the dormitory next to him and called Su Qingqing. The two of them stared nervously at the phone screen together.

[The Dream of 900 Million Girls]: "Actually, I ......"

After typing these three words, Jiutian happily exited the private message.

Actually, I don't have any, I'm in a hurry to kill you.