let's move?

what action?

"Director, you won't let us go out to make money, will you? We are in China. Although we are not very famous, we may still cause a little sensation."

Zhao Qinghuan said very firmly, "These directors should have already thought of it. We follow the director's arrangements."

"You all sing in harmony, don't think that I don't know your plans, you must learn to be self-reliant."

After saying these words, Zhao Qinghuan and others felt a little embarrassed, but they soon returned to normal.

"Director, you make arrangements."

Director Liu scanned them one by one, "It's not dark yet, you go set up a stall and sell goods."

As soon as this was said, the guests were dumbfounded.

Director, you know how to attract attention.

Let them set up a stall?

"Director, it's almost dark. How can anyone come to buy things at this time?"

Director Liu didn't listen, and just kept ordering to the staff on the side, "Take them to renovate it, and take them to set up a stall."

Director, please be cruel.

Let them set up stalls and sell goods?

In less than ten minutes, everyone changed their makeup, and their appearance was very different from before.

Then he showed up at the night market.

"Teacher Zhao, are we selling flowers?"

There were ten of them, and the director thoughtfully arranged for them to choose.

Sell ​​flowers, clothes, fruits, toys, and accessories.

Work in pairs.

The flowers needed to be packaged, so the other guests made their choices quickly. Zhao Qinghuan did not compete with them, and finally ended up with the flower seller.

"Teacher Lin, I call you Xiaoxiao and you call me Huanhuan. We have to keep a low profile so that we cannot be recognized."

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded in approval.

How to sell flowers?

Does this need to be promoted?

"The flowers here are very cheap. More than half of the flowers in the country come from here."

While the two were talking, someone came up and asked how to sell the flowers.

"Beauty, do you arrange the flowers yourself or give them to others?"

"Flower arrangement."

Lin Xiaoxiao still knows some flower arrangement skills.

As for Zhao Qinghuan, he has inherited the memory of the original owner and can also arrange flowers.

"Handsome guy, want to buy flowers?"

Zhao Qinghuan greeted a young man who wanted to come over to see the flowers.

[Where is my sister selling flowers? I want to meet her by chance. 】

[If you fly there now, can you still make it in time? 】

"It's my girlfriend's birthday. You can pack a bouquet of flowers for me. How much does it cost?"

Pack a bouquet of flowers?

"99 yuan, please wait a moment."

Zhao Qinghuan immediately picked out the flowers and asked, "How many years have you been dating your girlfriend?"

"It has been three years. She is not a local and came to work here because of my relationship."

"The handsome guy, don't let her down. If a girl stays away from home for love, don't let her lose."

[Sister, it’s easy to understand. 】

[I envy the girl who can receive flowers packaged by her sister herself. 】

"Handsome, it's all packed. Happy birthday to your girlfriend!"

The young man hugged the flowers and left. He didn't see the fans in the live broadcast room who wanted to shout. His sister also wrote a blessing to them.

Zhao Qinghuan initially spoke Mandarin, but as he continued speaking, he began to speak the local dialect. There were many guests, and if he gave it away, he would write a blessing.

[My sister can actually wrap bouquets, and they are so beautiful. What else can you not do, sister? 】

Lin Xiaoxiao and Zhao Qinghuan's identities were not revealed.

Even though there were fans who came to watch, they did not come forward to disturb them. Of course, they were too excited and were recognized and stopped.

"hungry."

I had eaten and drank enough at noon, but after doing physical work at this night market, I was hungry.

After closing the stall, I went to a restaurant and asked for a private room, but I was still afraid of being recognized.

I found a hotel and asked for a standard room.

When they stayed here, before midnight, the young man’s girlfriend took a photo with the bouquet of flowers and posted it on WeChat Moments. Of course, the blessing message was also posted on Weibo, and soon it was Someone found it.

"Niannian, Niannian, look at Weibo, look at Weibo."

What Weibo?

As soon as I came to work, my colleagues urged me to read Weibo.

"Look, look, are these your photos and flowers?"

When Niannian took it and took a look, she was dumbfounded. The person in the photo was her.

"You don't know that your bouquet of flowers was wrapped for you by Zhao Qinghuan, and even that blessing was written by her. You have a blessing from your idol, and I won't say any more about envy."

what?

When Niannian came out of the Weibo trend, she stared at the photos in her circle of friends in disbelief. Was it really written by her?

But didn’t my boyfriend say he went to the night market to buy it?

"Are you motivated?" The colleague glanced at the others and whispered next to Nian Nian.

"I want to make flowers into dried flowers, I..."

Last night, her boyfriend gave her a gold necklace, but now, to her, that bouquet of flowers and blessings were more valuable than the gold necklace.

She is not the only one, many people have posted blessing messages written by Zhao Qinghuan.

Because of the topic, I realized that the flower seller was actually Zhao Qinghuan. Some people recalled that the flower seller had a local accent, was skilled in movements, and looked average.

# Zhao Qinghuan’s blessings#

A hot search came up this morning.

Director Liu asked a bus to pick them up.

"Good morning, director."

It has to be Zhao Qinghuan, and selling flowers can be a hot search.

Maybe some fans knew about them. Wherever they were, some people gathered around them, but they were stopped.

"Director, what is the third level?"

"Yes."

When Director Liu saw them approaching, he started to chirp and asked, "Wait a minute, you will know."

Will you find out later?

People are in place.

"This is a fruit from this province. I'll give you ten minutes to write it down, and you'll be able to answer it later."

Type of fruit?

Director, you are really cruel.

Everyone was given a fruit encyclopedia.

"This is a total of ten pages. Each of us will write down one page in order."

Give me ten minutes to record.

Director Liu showed a mysterious smile, which happened to be caught by the camera in the live broadcast room.

[Why do I feel that Director Liu has no good intentions? 】

[Upstairs, when did Director Liu become kind? 】

【indeed so. 】

[Let us sisters make money to support ourselves, focusing on self-reliance. 】

[Director Liu never suffers. 】

Arrive in ten minutes.

As soon as Director Liu gave an order, a staff member came to search for their fruit encyclopedia manual.

There is a display screen in front of them.

Ring the bell to start the answering session.

But the picture is not of the whole fruit, but of the pulp, or the enlarged version of the pulp.

The guests glanced at Director Liu speechlessly.

"I don't even believe it if the director didn't mean it."

Some netizens in the live broadcast room were helpless.

[Sure enough, Director Liu understands us. 】

When Zhao Qinghuan saw that they did not ring the bell, he immediately rang the bell and said, "Lychee."

"correct answer."

Then the next image is revealed.

Someone immediately ran over and rang the bell, "Banana."

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