Florist Little Boss Ch. 25

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Gao Yang, who had a good night's sleep, was awakened by little Gao Xun's kick. Gao Yang dazedly grasped the little foot that was kicking his face and pinched it. The meat was very soft.

"Wake up so early." Gao Yang scratched the soles of his feet. This guy could swim all over the bed in one night's sleep. Fortunately, he installed a guardrail, otherwise, he would have already rolled to the ground.

Little Gao Xun giggled, obviously very ticklish.

Gao Yang reached for the mobile phone at the head of the bed and looked at the time, it was 6:45 in the morning.

"Are you hungry? Wait a minute. Dad will get up right now."

Gao Yang got up, put on his clothes and pants, changed little Gao Xun's diapers, took him to the baby chair in the living room and sat down.

Gao Yang handed him a toy and let him play by himself. "Sit here and wait for two minutes. Dad will make milk for you."

Before there was Gao Xun, Gao Yang never thought that he would be a father one day. After adjusted the warm water, first scoop a few spoons of milk powder into the bottle, then poured the warm water into the bottle, shook a few times to fully dissolved it.

While little Gao Xun was drinking milk, Gao Yang went to wash. When he came out, little Gao Xun had already thrown the bottle aside and was playing with toys. Not to mention how good he was, every time he saw such a scene, Gao Yang couldn't help feeling that his son was easy to take care of. He completely forgot the time when little Gao Xun was making a fuss.

After breakfast, Gao Yang took him downstairs and opened the door of the shop. Huang Qianyi arrived in a short time, holding a box of apples in her arms.

Huang Qianyi said, "Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. Let's pack these apples today."

Gao Yang smiled, "Okay."

A busy day has begun.

The new batch of succulent plants sold surprisingly well. They had sold more than 30 pots in one morning, with more than 20 yuan for each pot. The price was not expensive, and everyone could accept it. Most of them were young women and college students. They bought several pots at a time. They say that the succulent was lovely. They don't need to be watered in the dormitory. They were easy to raise and were very suitable for lazy people like them. When paying, Huang Qianyi also gave them packaged apples.

Gao Yang moved more than ten pots of succulent on the wooden shelf together. "There must be more people shopping here in the afternoon. We have to stock up."

Huang Qian was naturally happy when she saw that her flowers were selling well. "I just called the boss of the flower garden and asked him to send another 50 pots later."

Gao Yang nodded, put up the advertisement and moved it outside. At this time, a girl in a blue down jacket came to the door with a messenger bag on her back. Looking at the succulent in the glass window, she asked Gao Yang, "Handsome boy, how do you sell the succulent?"

It seemed that this succulent was really popular with girls. "You can go inside and have a look. The prices are different."

The girl came in to have a look and asked Gao Yang to wrap them up. She wanted them all.

"So much." Gao Yang gave her a box of separate packaging, his heart asked if she bought so many to take care of?

"Several of my friends like this very much. I'll give them some pots." These pots did not cost much money. It's good if they were to one's liking.

Gao Yang calculated the money for her, but also gave her several apples, "Do you take it alone?" It's not heavy, but it's a little big.

The girl said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm going to school at the school across the street from yours, very close." If it's far away, she won't take it. It's much easier to be in the same city.

Gao Yang originally wanted to suggest that her friends come and help her. But it seemed that she doesn't need it.

Looking at the empty flower shelf, Huang Qianyi added another 30 pots. If there was not enough room, she really wanted to have another 100 pots. After lunch, the owner of the flower garden drove a small van to deliver the goods. Gao Yang saw him for the first time. Before that, the workers came to deliver the goods.

The boss was a talkative person. As soon as he got off the van, he told Huang Qianyi that they were also very busy today, delivering goods everywhere. The driver did not eat until 12 o'clock. He just delivered them when he was free.

Gao Yang only talked with the flower garden owner for a few words, and then he moved things seriously. After all, he was not so talkative. It's not good to be polite.

In the afternoon, Gao Yang was the only one left in the shop. Huang Qianyi hugged Gao Xun and went out to stop by the neighbors.

Gao Yang was packing a bunch of carnations, which was ordered by a student and said it was for his mother. He turned his back to the door and lowered his head, so he didn't find a man standing at the door and looked at him for a long time.

The bell rang twice and someone came in.

"Welcome." Gao Yang tied the blue ribbon, he turned around and froze, "You..."

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