The wealthy young master is a money fan

Nowadays, couples always hope that the other party will do something to prove that the other party has their own in their hearts. Therefore, during the holidays, flowers are the best sellers, and the price is several times higher than usual, which is simply huge profits.

Pei Ji bought a tricycle of roses at the nursery, and the cost was only a thousand.

After loading all the flowers into the car, the owner of the nursery chatted with Pei Ji:

"Little brother, you are too good at bargaining. It is also this time that you ordered early. Otherwise, it costs 2000 cents a piece, and you only need more than [-] pieces. I will definitely not sell it."

Pei Ji paid the money, and looked at the master calmly:

"Under normal circumstances, more than 2000 roses are at least a month's supply for the flower shop you supply."

After hearing what Pei Ji meant, the master smiled:

"Isn't it the peak season now, flowers are easy to sell."

I bought more than 2000 roses at a time, which is indeed a lot.

Pei Ji scanned the huge flower garden and asked:

"What do you do with these flowers if they are not sold in the off-season?"

Plants will bloom when the time comes, so you don't care about peak seasons and low seasons.

The owner sighed: "It's cheap to deal with, if you really can't sell it, just cut it off and use it as flower fertilizer."

It's a pity to cut it off, but if you don't cut it, it's just a waste of nutrients for the branches.

After hearing what the master said, Pei Ji thought for a while, pointed to the pile of things beside him and asked:

"Boss, do you sell that one?"

The master looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that he was talking about the selected defective products.

The holiday is approaching, and the nursery business is good, but the flowers are inherently fragile, and it is inevitable that defective products will be selected.

These defective products are either broken branches and petals, or they are no longer fresh.

Unable to sell, they had to bury the fertile soil on the spot.

The master looked at Pei Ji suspiciously:

"You want these? This one can't be sold, I will choose fresh ones for you."

Pei Ji: "It's not for sale."

But a pile of useless broken branches, the owner waved his hand:

"What you want to pull back is that you don't want money."

The owner is also happy to have someone help to dispose of this pile of defective products, saving him from digging and burying them.

So on the return trip, Pei Ji not only pulled a cart full of roses, but also brought a bundle of defective products.

After thinking about it, Peng Gaojun didn't know what Pei Ji wanted this pile of broken branches for. Could it be that the vegetable field in the orphanage was short of fertilizer?

But Pei Ji obviously didn't intend to tell him, Peng Gaojun wisely didn't ask.

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Pei Ji only planned to wrap part of the flowers this time, and had already bought the wrapping paper online, waiting for the roses to arrive.

The orphanage has a lot of manpower and high efficiency, and it didn't take much time to deal with a carload of flowers.

They didn't make big bouquets, the most were nine, and the least was one.

With so many flowers, it would be unrealistic for Pei Ji to sell them all by himself tomorrow, so after the deal was done, the older children in the yard consciously came over and asked about the selling price tomorrow.

Tomorrow is Saturday, except for the 17-year-old girl who is about to enter the third grade, the rest of the children don't have to go to class, and they just happen to help sell flowers.

Not stealing or snatching, Pei Ji didn't think there was anything wrong with letting the children sell flowers on the street.

Make money on your own, feel at ease.

In the orphanage, no one is a flower in the greenhouse.

Previously, Pei Ji had wholesaled some hydrogen balloons online, allowing children to take them to plazas, amusement parks and other places with a lot of traffic and children to sell when they were free on weekends.

Pei Ji didn't want the money the children earned, so they kept it for themselves, so the children were willing to do this 'part-time job'.

After talking about the selling price, Pei Ji emphasized:

"Tomorrow there should be at least two groups of two, you can't act alone, the older ones will take the younger ones, and those who are too young will not go."

The oldest one present was only 15 years old. He was a boy. After hearing what Pei Ji said, he took the initiative to say:

"Brother Pei, I can take the two youngest siblings with me."

Pei Ji nodded: "Don't go too far."

Lu Wen came over with a thermos, looked at the children who were excited and excited because they could make money tomorrow, and worriedly told:

"Go out and pay attention to the passing vehicles, be careful when crossing the road, don't pester others if they don't want to buy after asking, don't go to too remote places, don't follow strangers, and come back early at night..."

Lu Wenxu babbled on a lot of precautions, but halfway through, someone smiled and yelled:

"Don't worry, Uncle Lu, we are all unwanted children and we won't be abducted."

Lu Wen's babbling stopped abruptly, and the originally warm atmosphere was also frozen by this sentence.

Looking at the children with their heads hanging down, Lu Wen suppressed his smile and put on a straight face:

"Nonsense, who said that none of you want it?"

After two seconds of silence, a little girl with twin ponytails spoke softly:

"That's what everyone out there says."

People outside said that they had no parents and no one wanted them, so they were raised by the state in the orphanage.

Lu Wen frowned, with a serious expression: "That's what they said."

When Lu Wen started to educate the children, Pei Ji went to the backyard with the bundle of broken branches.

He took out the scissors and cut off all the flowers, took off the undamaged petals to dry, and cut the unbroken branches into the soil.

By the time Pei Ji finished all this work, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

He still has a big class tomorrow morning, and after inspecting the vegetable garden, he also went upstairs to sleep.

As the dean, Pei Ji has an independent office and lounge in the Angel House, but he often spends the night here, so he added a single bed in the lounge.

Before going to bed, he did not forget to place an order for a few packets of vegetables on his mobile phone.

Pei Ji's Saturday morning is a big thinking class, and there are four classes in the Finance Department.

This teacher Sixiu is very strict about skipping classes. If you skip class once, five points will be deducted, and if you skip class three times, you will fail the subject. Therefore, when you come to his class, the auditorium that is half empty for other classes is always full.

Pei Ji was a bit late from the orphanage to the school, and at a glance, it was full of human heads, and he couldn't find an empty seat in a short while.

Cheng Weiyi, the head of his room, saw him coming in and immediately raised his voice and shouted:

"Pei Ji, here!"

Cheng Weiyi yelled 'Pei Ji', the surroundings became quiet, and many eyes looked at Pei Ji.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of chattering discussions came to mind.

Pei Ji's name is not only famous in their finance department, but also in their entire school.

At the beginning of his freshman year, Pei Ji first won the titles of Department Grass and School Grass, which he didn't care about, with his face.

Later, he won the title of "Student Master" because he won the first place in the exam every time and won the scholarship every year.

Coupled with Pei Ji's cold and unfriendly personality, when other students mentioned him, the first impression in their minds was——

Ah, Pei Ji, that aloof school bully.

Since college, there have been many people who have admired Pei Ji overtly and secretly, but no one has really confessed to him.

One is because Pei Ji always sees the head but sees the tail and always sees no one.

The second is that he feels really difficult to get along with.

It's like a snowman that emits air-conditioning all the time, and it feels cold to the touch.

Pei Ji, who was in the center of everyone's focus, walked towards Cheng Weiyi without looking sideways as if he didn't notice the gazes of others.

Cheng Weiyi heaved a sigh of relief after removing the backpack that was occupying the seat for Pei Ji:

"Class will start soon, I thought you were going to be late today."

Pei Ji's school dormitory is a four-person room, and the head of the room, Cheng Weiyi, is opposite Lao Qi, and Pei Ji's glasses are opposite each other.

Strictly speaking, Pei Ji and them had only been roommates for one semester. Later, because the orphanage was sometimes busy, he didn't live in the school, but they had a good relationship with Cheng Weiyi and the others.

After hearing what the head of the room said, Pei Ji replied: "The road is a bit congested."

Teacher Sixiu hasn't come yet, and there are still a few minutes before class, Cheng Weiyi chats with Pei Ji casually:

"Have you written the paper due the day after tomorrow? I sent the one to our dormitory group before."

Just as Pei Ji was about to answer, he heard a cold snort coming from the front:

"Pretending to be a criminal, pulling [-] to [-] a day, who is pretending to be?"

"That's right, why don't you just get better grades? You look so poor, and you're defiant all day long, it's really fucking annoying to see."

Pei Ji looked up, and saw Miao Rong sitting in the same row as them.

Although Miao Rong and the others didn't name them, everyone knew that he and Pei Ji were at odds.

To be precise, it was Miao Rong who unilaterally confronted Pei Ji, and the latter never gave him a look.

In addition to Pei Ji dominating him everywhere, it was also because of Miao Rong's hard-fought pursuit of Xi Hua who publicly stated that the person she likes is Pei Ji.

So after hearing Miao Rong's words, Cheng Weiyi immediately frowned:

"Miao Rong, who are you talking about?"

Miao Rong put his elbows on the back of the chair and turned around, swaying back:

"Who do you care about? I didn't talk about you anyway, why are you so anxious?"

That being said, when Miao Rong spoke, his eyes looked at Pei Ji arrogantly. The meaning in his eyes couldn't be more obvious——

I'm fucking talking about you.

Miao Rong couldn't understand Pei Ji for a day or two.

Every day, I put on a high-cold flower shelf, step on it deliberately in class, and wait for people to come when they are almost here. Isn't it just to catch people's attention and attract the attention of girls?

Miao Rong didn't understand, why do girls nowadays have such bad eyesight?Let him not choose a rich second generation with good conditions, but like Pei Ji.

So what's so good about Pei Ji?

He looks just like that, wearing a suit of miscellaneous brands, and it is estimated that the sum of his whole body does not exceed 100 yuan. He is just a poor boy, what is there to be proud of?

Thinking of this, Miao Rong was angry and unwilling, and looked up at Pei Ji:

"By the way, Pei Ji, how does it feel to sit on a tricycle? I've never ridden it before, so I'm still a little curious."