Chapter 1000 The Man Sells Roses

So she let him do it.

Moyun never discriminated against any labor industry, she thought he didn't know anything, so he just did it for the time being.

But obviously, Gu Qinglun didn't want to suffer for this.

He strongly objected, "Boss Mo, I think it's a waste for you to let me do such a glorious job. Although I don't dislike it, but I am a mental talent, how can I do physical work with the cart before the horse? Do you know that this is a waste of resources, so I sincerely beg you, give me another job."

"But we have no shortage of people here. But there is a shortage of boxers, what are you doing?" Moyun asked.

Gu Qinglun glanced silently at the boxers who were fighting to the death in the ring, and shook his head silently, "Let me remind you again humbly, I am a mental worker."

So he doesn't do any physical work.

Moyun spread his hands, "But we have no shortage of people here, and we don't need any mental workers."

Gu Qinglun instantly showed a look of disappointment, "Then what should I do... Am I going to live on the street?"

Moyun also had a headache.

He doesn't do any physical work, but he doesn't know how to do mental work. He has basically forgotten all the knowledge he has learned, and he really can't do anything.

But if you don't give him a job, let him go on like this?

Or did they keep him?

Moyun didn't want to raise rice worms. She didn't even become a rice worm herself. How could she allow others to live such a good life...

But what job should I give him?

While Moyun was thinking, he suddenly saw a bunch of roses in the corner.

Her eyes lit up instantly, and she asked him, "I'll give you a brain job, do you want it? The salary is not high, but you can earn as much as you are smart."

"Really?!" Gu Qinglun was happy, "That's fine, you can arrange it for me, this time I will definitely accept it."

"Okay, you should find a way to sell these roses, no matter how much you sell them, they will be yours!" Moyun suddenly pointed at the roses and said.

Gu Qinglun: "..."

Let him sell roses alone?

Maybe, he can consider becoming a cleaner...

But Gu Qinglun still chose to sell roses, after all, whatever he earns is his.

After dismissing him and Rose, Moyun also breathed a sigh of relief.

And Yunlong and the others are betting on whether Gu Qinglun can sell the roses.

At night, Gu Qinglun came back empty-handed, with a happy smile on his face.

Moyun and the others were all surprised, "You sold them all?"

"Yes." Gu Qinglun proudly took out his wallet and showed off his harvest today, "This is the 5,200 yuan I got from selling the roses. I sold all the roses."

Moyun and the others were shocked!

They thought that what he couldn't sell, even if he could sell it, he could only sell a little bit.

In the end, he sold them all!

And the price is not too low, basically more than five yuan a piece, just about the original price of this bunch of flowers. How did he manage to sell all the flowers?

For a while, everyone asked him the secret of getting rich!

"How did you sell it?"

"Couldn't you be selling it to a flower shop? No, the purchase price of the flower shop is much cheaper than this, so they definitely won't want it."

"Who did you sell to? How did you do it?"

Yunlong and Sun Qiao were all very curious.

Moyun was also curious...