In September, the Clivia in Jiang Xiaobai's family bloomed again.

Why do you say again, because it has already bloomed once during the Spring Festival.

Generally speaking, Clivia blooms around the Spring Festival every year, and rarely blooms twice, of course, it also blooms three times.

This is what Jiang Xiaobai bought from other places last year. There are five potted flowers in total. Jiang Xiaobai doesn't know what species it is.

Strange to say, this Clivia was said to have never bloomed once at his original owner, but when he came to his home, it bloomed twice in a row.

"Bang bang bang." Someone knocked on the yard door.

Jiang Xiaobai just woke up, and he didn't go home for the whole summer vacation, so he stayed in the capital.

"Who is it?" Jiang Xiaobai asked while walking towards the gate.

"I," Zhao Xinyi's crisp voice sounded from outside the gate.

"Sister Xinyi," Jiang Xiaobai opened the door, and Zhao Xinyi, who was wearing a white dress with a casual ponytail tied behind her head, stood pretty outside the door.

The jeans on the legs tightly wrapped the two pairs of long legs.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is an old-fashioned suitcase in hand.

"Quick, come in, did you just get out of the car?" Jiang Xiaobai asked while letting Zhao Xinyi in.

Calculating the time, it should be time for school to start.

"Well," Zhao Xinyi responded, and followed Jiang Xiaobai into the room, just like before.

"Hey, this is Clivia, why is it blooming?" Zhao Xinyi looked at the five pots of Clivia placed by Jiang Xiaobai on the window sill in the room, and her eyes were immediately attracted.

"I think it's a smiling Clivia." Zhao Xinyi stared at it for a long time and then said.

"You still understand this." Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"How can I not understand? It's been published in the newspapers. Every household in Changchun grows Clivia. Some foreign businessmen paid 10,000 US dollars for a pot of Clivia. There are also Hong Kong businessmen who want to exchange cars and steal flowers."

Zhao Xinyi said, in fact, she didn't understand why a pot of flowers was so valuable.

"Ten thousand dollars," Jiang Xiaobai shook his head with a smile. The Clivia incident in Changchun may be the first commercial bubble in the history of our country.

According to the historical process, Jiang Xiaobai knows that a pot of flowers costs 10,000 US dollars, which is far from the best level in Changchun's history.

In fact, at this time, not only the Clivia in Changchun, but also the five-needle pine in Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas has become popular, and the level has also doubled and increased.

The rise is unbelievable, and the rise is so high that ordinary people are crazy. No one has ever thought that money can be earned like this.

Obviously, there is nothing of value other than viewing, so how can it be worth thousands or tens of thousands of dollars.

Of course, coincidentally, in the 17th century, this kind of thing happened abroad, but it was only tulips that were fried. This was the first time a bubble appeared in the history of business.

With the continuous development of my country's reform and opening up, more bubbles will appear, and this is just the beginning.

A box that symbolizes "Pandora" has really been opened.

It is the first time to tell the people that there is still such a way to make money.

"How much do you think I can buy these pots of flowers?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile.

"I don't know, and I don't understand. How could someone spend so much money on flowers." Zhao Xinyi shook her head and said.

"It's all copied. As long as the hype is good, if I say it's worth 50,000 a pot, it's worth 50,000, and if it's worth 100,000, it's worth 100,000."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"50,000, 100,000, are you crazy? How could you sell 100,000?" Zhao Xinyi said in shock.

"Hehe, stop talking, let's go out to eat." Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and smiled.

If he had just come back from time travel, maybe he would take these five pots of Clivia to Changchun to hype them once and earn the first pot of gold.

Simply hold a Kao Contest and the like, and you can make a lot of money.

"Okay," Zhao Xinyi nodded.

Jiang Xiaobai locked the door, and the two of them strolled outside without riding their bicycles.

"Miss Zhao is here, Xiaobai, I'm not talking about you, you have to hurry up, otherwise a girl as good as Xiao Zhao might marry someone else."

The old man at the entrance of the alley said hehe, Zhao Xinyi has been here a lot, and he is familiar with everyone in the alley.

"If you are in full bloom, the breeze will come." Jiang Xiaobai was so proud that Zhao Xinyi hit Jiang Xiaobai's chest twice with a girl's Mengmeng punch.

When passing by a shopping mall, Jiang Xiaobai stopped unexpectedly.

I saw staff wearing Coca-Cola uniforms setting up a small booth at the door, and there were a bunch of colorful balloons fluttering in the wind.

Buy a bottle of Coca-Cola, get a balloon.

A lot of people around were buying Coke to drink. In fact, at this time, the people of our country did not like this kind of cough syrup-like taste.

There is a saying that Coca-Cola boiled ginger juice to cough. In the previous life, Jiang Xiaobai's mother always did this.

It is said that the predecessor of Coca-Cola was Coca-Cola, a non-gas refreshing drink, which was later accidentally added to soda water and became Coca-Cola.

At this time, the people still like sweet soda from the Arctic Ocean.

But Coca-Cola's marketing is amazing. Buy Coke and get free balloons and colorful chopsticks.

For a while, people entering and leaving the mall lined up in front of the stall.

"Let's go, let's buy two bottles too." Jiang Xiaobai pushed Zhao Xinyi forward.

"Two bottles of Coke." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"A bottle of Coca-Cola costs 50 cents, and you can get colorful balloons or a pair of colorful chopsticks."

"Here," Jiang Xiaobai handed out a dollar, took two bottles of Coke, and picked out two colorful balloons.

Pass the colored balloons to Zhao Xinyi, unscrew a bottle and give it to Zhao Xinyi.

Then he opened his own coke and drank it, it still tasted the same.

Zhao Xinyi also took a small sip of Coke. I am very happy.

Not because Coca-Cola is sweet, but because Jiang Xiaobai unscrewed the bottle cap for himself.

In fact, Jiang Xiaobai is really good, except that he has not confessed to himself, he is really good.

However, thinking about this time, everyone is not good at expressing, and they are not used to talking about love and love, which is normal.

But Zhao Xinyi always felt that Jiang Xiaobai was so good at coaxing girls, and also romantic.

That song, the most romantic thing I wrote for myself, I have secretly sung countless times.

How can a person like him be so dull that he is not good at expressing his feelings?

"Lend me a pen." Jiang Xiaobai ran back again, borrowed a pen, and wrote the names of the two on the two balloons under Zhao Xinyi's gaze.

"Let's go." Jiang Xiaobai hooked her little finger, and Zhao Xinyi, who was teased by Jiang Xiaobai, stretched her hand in and let Jiang Xiaobai lead her.

Then with the other hand, he tightly grasped the string of the balloon.

As for the Coke in his hand, it was already in Jiang Xiaobai's hand.

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