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    There was no snow on Christmas Eve in Baihai this year.

    To this day, the first snow of winter in Baihai has not yet arrived.  Every day when Xia Wancheng gets up, she will lie on the window and look down with full expectations, and then she will be disappointed because she does not see a patch of white snow.

    During this time, Xia Wancheng¡¯s day always starts with disappointment.

    I remember that the first snow fell on Christmas Eve last year.  So Xia Wancheng started praying before going to bed the night before.

    And then I was still disappointed the next day.

    In order to welcome this Christmas, Xia Zaogan hired a professional designer early to decorate the vc flower shop with a strong Christmas atmosphere.

    A Christmas tree taller than a person at the door always attracts pedestrians to stop.  These days, Xia Wancheng will also wear a Santa hat to help distribute small gifts outside.

    On Christmas Eve, as night falls, the streets become more lively and lively.  Xia Wancheng was wearing a fluffy red bubble skirt, holding a small bamboo basket in her hand and standing at the door giving roses to passers-by.

    The playful children ran past her and asked her if she was Santa Claus or Little Red Riding Hood, but Xia Wancheng just smiled and didn't answer.

    Xia Zaogan prepared a thousand red roses for all passers-by on this Christmas Eve. These roses were placed in batches in the bamboo basket in Xia Wancheng's hand.

    Xia Zaogan and Xiao Huang hid in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and laughed, saying, "Believe it or not, here we are asking for contact information again."

    Seeing Xia Wancheng waving her hands with a polite smile, the student-looking boy in front of her could only take the rose from her hand in disappointment.

    Xia Zaogan was curious: "Xiao Cheng used to help me promote outside the store, but why didn't anyone come to strike up a conversation with her? Do these people have some kind of telepathy and know that she is single now?"

    "What? It's clear that Xiao Cheng always had a cold face before, and people were scared when they looked at her from a distance. Now she's dressed like a little princess, and she's smiling all over her face. She's so pretty and cute."

    Xia Wancheng glanced at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.  She held a rose in her hand, ready to give it to the next person she was destined to have.

    The next second, the rose in her hand was taken away.

    "VC Flower Shop Christmas"

    Before Xia Wancheng finished speaking, she had already seen the watch behind the flower.

    The double tourbillon watch with a sapphire chassis is prohibitively expensive.

    Lei Kong put the rose in front of his nose, smelled it, and asked, "What's next?"

    Xia Wancheng moved her eyes away and reluctantly said: "Merry Christmas."

    Lei Kong touched the red beret on Xia Wan¡¯s orange head in surprise, and became curious about her fluffy bubble skirt.

    When Xia Wancheng saw Lei Kong reaching out to lift her skirt in public, she stepped on his foot hard.

    Lei Kong then realized his abruptness and apologized awkwardly, "I'm just curious about how many layers it has?"

    Xia Wancheng held her head high, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

    Lei Kong took a few steps back to take a good look at Xia Wancheng's cute appearance.  However, when he looked up, he saw Xia Zaogan looking at him from behind the floor-to-ceiling window.  There was a polite, distant and unwilling smile on his face.

    Lei Kong deliberately hugged Xia Wancheng, leaned close to her ear and said, "Have you finished get off work? I'll take you to dinner?"

    Xia Wancheng motioned him to look at the flowers in the fresh-keeping bucket, "These must be scattered."

    Lei Kong saw a business card of VC Flower Shop tied to each flower and said, "It's amazing that your sister can come up with this kind of publicity method."

    "If you don't plan to help and want to make sarcastic remarks, you don't have to."

    The tip of Lei Kong's nose touched her earlobe, and he spoke vaguely: "Do you think that if I buy all the flowers from your sister, will she let you go early?"

    Xia Wancheng smiled, "If my task is just to sell these flowers, why do I have to work so hard?"

    Seeing Lei Kong looking at her with a smile and no words, Xia Wancheng knew that Lei Kong was thinking that she was talking arrogantly.

    Xia Wancheng folded her arms and raised her eyes.  "Do you believe that I can sell all the remaining hundreds of flowers in twenty minutes without saying a word?"

    Lei Kong sneered, "It depends on how much you price, if it's five cents"

    Xia Wancheng raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the person in front of her, "Want to bet with me? How about twenty yuan a stick?"

    "Are you betting?"

    Xia Wancheng asked: "What are you betting on?"

    Lei Kong thought for a moment and said with a smile: "If you win, I will do whatever you ask me to do. Vice versa."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?At this moment, Lei Kong had already roughly estimated the flow of people on this street and the consumption level of passers-by.  While couples do pay $20 for a rose on Christmas Eve, there are significantly more singles passing by.  And most of them are men, and they are even less likely to buy flowers.

    Lei Kong reminded: "As promised, you can't say a word."

    Xia Wancheng raised her head and smiled, turned around and walked into the store, printing out a piece of paper.  At the same time, she took off her hat, pushed her thick black hair on her chest, then picked up a chair and sat next to the flower bucket.

    Lei Kong just watched, Xia Wancheng put the copy paper in his hand on the flower bucket, and then started playing with his mobile phone.

    Within a minute or two, a man wearing glasses came over carefully and asked: "Is it true that you give me your contact information when you buy flowers?"

    Xia Wancheng didn't even look up, only nodded indifferently.

    The man asked again: ¡°Is this the contact information I gave you?¡±

    Seeing Xia Wancheng¡¯s impatient expression, the man hurriedly took out his mobile phone and carefully put down a brand new twenty yuan into the side bucket.

    Lei Kong walked to the front to take a look, and saw a piece of copy paper stuck on the flower bucket next to Xia Wancheng, with a few lines of large characters written on it:

    "20 yuan per flower, buy flowers + vx."

    There is a palm-sized QR code next to it.

    Very old-fashioned and vulgar marketing methods have now been eliminated by most public relations departments.  Anyway, now Lanrun is planning to give him this kind of publicity plan, that is, he wants to leave his job.  But this method is very useful for the current Xiawan Orange.

    There is no other reason. Xia Wancheng has the capital and she is good-looking.

    At this moment, there were many fewer roses in the flower bucket.

    Before the next boy came over, Lei Kong tore off Xia Wancheng¡¯s advertisement from the flower bucket.

    The boy immediately let out a dissatisfied "Oh", then cursed a few times and walked away because of Lei Kong's turned gaze.

    Lei Kong said coldly and solemnly: "Consider you win."

    Xia Wancheng flipped her hair boredly and said lazily: "There's still more than half of twenty minutes left."

    "I bought all the remaining flowers."

    Xia Wancheng shook her finger, "I sell it to students passing by for 20 yuan a stick, but I sell it to you, Mr. Kong, at a different price."

    "You make a price."

    Xia Wancheng raised her head slightly and looked at him, "With Master Kong's worth, it's not too expensive if I call you a thousand and one sticks, right?"

    "It's reasonable."

    Lei Kong took out his checkbook, casually pulled off a blank page, signed it, and handed it to Xia Wancheng.

    "I wonder if Miss Xia has time to have dinner with me now?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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