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Volume 8 Knowledge Rental A Shop Filled with the Fragrance of Flowers - 1

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    The first ray of sunshine bloomed, and a breeze blew up on Fengsan Street, not far from the city library.

    The morning wind is a bit cool, with a faint floral fragrance.

    There are few pedestrians on the street, and the maple trees on both sides are swaying in the wind. What you see is such a quiet scene.  Because Fengsan Street is a pedestrian street, there are no noisy cars here in the early morning. Most people are still sleeping peacefully in the residential buildings on both sides of the street.

    The wind is blowing, the sun is getting higher, and pedestrians are slowly appearing on the quiet street.  Students who get up early, young people who go to work, housewives who go out to buy groceries, or people who come home after a night of fun.  Not everyone likes flowers, but everyone who passes by the little flower shop on the street will sniff their nose unconsciously and take a breath of the fragrant fragrance to refresh themselves.

    ¡° Around March last year, a small shop filled with flowers suddenly appeared on this previously sleepy street.  Whenever the fragrance of flowers comes, the residents living here can smell the fragrance of flowers and add a different color to their boring urban life.

    The breeze blows gently, the door of the small flower shop opens, and the fragrance of flowers slowly overflows.

    The fragrance is not strong, but has an elegant freshness.

    "Xiaowu, morning." An aunt in her forties passed by the flower shop and shouted inside.

    "Morning~" she answered with a gentle voice, carrying the unique fragrance of flowers.

    ¡®Ding¡¯ With the crisp sound of a bell, a woman in her 20s walked out of the door of the flower shop.  She is not very tall, her figure is somewhat thin, her delicate face is soft and graceful, and her big, pearl-like eyes contain some attractive qualities.  Like the elegant narcissus, it exudes a faint fragrance in the morning mist.

    "Xiaowu, you have to work hard today, don't be shy, and greet your customers well. It's hard to do business now, and what I'm most afraid of is giving up easily. You see, although there are not many people buying flowers now, they are more popular than you just now.  It was much better when I came here. Young people need to be a little patient. If you persist, business will gradually get better." The aunt looked at her and encouraged her.

    This pedestrian street is not very prosperous. Not far from the flower shop, a fruit shop has posted a transfer sticker.

    "No, although there are not many customers, there are always some who will like them. Cute flowers, beautiful flowers, who will take you home" Xiaowu smiled and placed a plate of blooming orchids at the door of the store.  on the counter, smiling happily at her.

    ¡ª¡ªThis old house that had been vacant for many years seemed to suddenly appear on this street and in this real world, without any of the surrounding residents noticing.  It wasn't until the fragrance overflowed from the shop that these residents suddenly knew that a new flower shop had opened here.  Life is still the same, and the appearance of small shops has not made much change for the residents on the street. Although it is loved by many people here, not many people actually come to buy flowers

    The aunt left after chatting for a few words, and Xiaowu started her normal day again.

    ¡°Although I don¡¯t really care, it seems like the first time I did business was not successful~¡±

    After placing the counter at the entrance of the store neatly, she walked into the kitchen and prepared a simple breakfast for herself.

    An omelette, a bowl of porridge, and a piece of bread

    It was very simple, but Xiaowu was extremely happy eating it.

    Life is so beautiful and should be cherished.

    She looked at the small plate of unopened daylilies placed on the dining table. The flowers had not yet bloomed, but they had already made a lot of efforts to bloom in the future.  I picked up the kettle and sprayed it, letting the crystal water droplets condense on the flowers and leaves.  Under the light of the morning sun, a faint golden ray shines charmingly on the surface of the water droplets.

    Every day, every day, until she leaves Letting this dullness continue is her biggest wish.

    "From this newspaper: The rising tide of edible oil prices has struck again. In terms of peanut oil, Arowana rose by 7% to 9%, and Fulinmen rose by 8% In addition, branded peanut oils such as Orchid Flower are also planning to raise prices. In  After two major manufacturers raised ex-factory prices

    "At around 20:40 last night, the third municipal badminton amateur competition organized by Fenghua Sports Center was successfully held. Eight players stood out from the competition that day. According to the reporter, these eight players will"

    Xiao Wu conveniently picked up the remote control on the table, and the morning news, which she gradually became familiar with, came from the small TV.

    She didn¡¯t quite understand the specific meaning of these news, but she still felt a very comfortable feeling when she saw the female anchor clearly speaking out information about the outside world.  There is no specific meaning, she just enjoysenjoying this quiet life.

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    The whole morning was very leisurely. From time to time, one or two people would come in to look at the flowers and plants, but no one actually chose to buy.  Alas, even though she was mentally prepared, Xiaowu couldn't help but be disappointed by the slightly depressed situation.

      She sighed softly, supported her chin with one hand, and fiddled with a mimosa plant out of boredom.

    It¡¯s almost lunch time, and the school bells are already ringing in several schools not far away.  As students appeared in twos and threes on the street, a little girl wearing a blue and white high school uniform appeared in front of Xiaowu's store.  She seemed very quiet, squatting in front of the glass window at the door, watching quietly.

    Xiaowu followed her gaze.

    That plate of daffodils was not the best. Several buds had been picked off, and one of the leaves was even missing.

    Xiaowu changed her hands and tilted her head to stare at the little guest.  Compared to the students on the street who were wearing unique and fashionable clothes, she was not conspicuous.  The thin body was wearing a school uniform, the blue one was paler than others, but very neat.

    In Xiaowu¡¯s eyes, this girl is also inconspicuous.

    "Do you like this flower?" Xiaowu came behind the girl, looked at the pot of narcissus and whispered: "This flower is not a good one, because some hateful guy, its leaves are broken  Why do you like this one so much?" Speaking of this, she pointed to a plate of white, elegant and dripping daffodils next to her: "Look at this one, it's much prettier than hers."

    "But I still like this one," the little girl raised her head, her answer was simple and direct.

    The girl's face was surprisingly calm, without any unnecessary expression: "That flower is much prettier than this one, but I still like this one"

    "Why is this?"

    "That flower is so beautiful, so perfect that I can't bear to continue cultivating it. It's the best at this moment. The most I can do is maintain its beauty at this moment, but I can't use my own efforts and my own hands to make it.  She becomes even more beautiful.¡±

    Although the clothes on the little girl were a little pale, they were extremely white. As Xiaowu approached, a faint fragrance penetrated the tip of her nose.  Feeling the fragrance on the tip of her nose, she took a slight sniff. It was different from the scent of flowers on her body. Although it was just a faint scent of honey locust, it had a different kind of warmth.

    After seeing what the little girl said, Xiaowu gently stroked the narcissus he chose.  There are speckles in the whiteness, and a few drops of water hang on the tips of the green leaves, exuding dazzling brilliance under the sunlight: "Perfect? ??Isn't this good? Let it be in its most beautiful state, let everyone look at it  Her people see her at her most beautiful.¡±

    "This may be good, but I still like this one." The little girl didn't say much and insisted on her choice.

    Xiaowu lowered his head and thought about her words, then reached out and picked up the plate of narcissus chosen by the little girl, and said: "This plate of narcissus is given to you. When she blooms and becomes more beautiful, remember to give it to her."  Let me see. I want to see if the flowers cultivated by different people will bloom in a different way because of their different hearts."

    The little girl seemed to like the plate of unattractive flowers, so she took it without giving in.

    Watching the little girl's figure slowly merge into the students who were leaving school, Xiaowu arranged the flowers that were not messy on the wooden shelf and returned to her position.  She lazily looked at the flow of people on the street and thought quietly.

    Some time after

    This little girl always takes time to come to this flower shop after coming back from school.

    She helped Xiaowu look after the store and watered the flowers in the store, while Xiaowu taught her some knowledge about flowers.
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