Chapter 114: Flowers and Trees Exhibition (10)-Millennium Lotus Seeds

Compared with flowers and trees with uneven quality at the fair, the flowers and trees at the auction are obviously of much higher quality. Many native trees touched by Yezhou feel the air of life, but those are the precious ginkgo red pine cedar. Wait, forgive him for being too vulgar and sincerely admire those so-called endangered rare species, let alone the desire to buy.
"Don't see what you want?"
After strolling around, he looked like he didn't like anything. Pan Xiangdong couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his face with some distress. Does anyone else know that he doesn't know? He has prepared a lot for this flower and tree exhibition. Basically, he brought all his belongings. If he can't buy the flowers and trees he wants, he should be disappointed, right? This was the last thing he wanted to see.
"Well, those gadgets are too tall and not suitable for planting in my farm."
Shaking his head, Ye Zhou dragged him down and continued to walk down. Pan Xiangdong rarely comforted himself: "If you don't come here this time, you will always be interested. Good flowers and trees are not available, don't be too disappointed."
"Oh, what do you think? Didn't I say that I don't have much hope for the auction? Besides, I have already bought three precious flowers and plants that can be said to be out of print, which is already a worthwhile trip."
Ye Zhou, who has been focusing on the flowers and trees, finally noticed that he was worried, couldn't help but turn around and smiled at him, afraid he didn't believe it. He deliberately leaned in the past and whispered in his ear and said, "I Let me tell you, I suspect I bought that twist-shaped flower tree is two symbiotic tea trees. If so, believe me, it won't be long before I can own a superb tea tree garden. "
Although he couldn't explain the reason, he was still willing to share his joy with him.
"Well? That's a good thing, old man, they don't have any other hobbies. The most favorite thing is this tea. It is indeed my daughter-in-law. This can be found."
He still knows the value of good tea. Pan Xiangdong gave him a big praise without hesitation. Remembering that when he was a kid, he didn't understand tea. When he went to Lao He's house, he saw the old tea pots that he was very precious. When I noticed, I poured out all the tea leaves and soaked them in water. As a result, it was conceivable that the old monster almost did not kill him. So far, he went to Lao He's house once, and the old monster would scold him once and wait for him later. My daughter-in-law planted better and rarer tea trees, and watched him kill him without tea!
"Shh, it's good if we both know about it. Don't talk."
Holding up the index finger was a gesture of silence, and Ye Zhou was a small figure with a careful look. Pan Xiangdong wanted to tell him that it was fine. Even if someone knew what to do, he would take care of him. See his nervousness. Excited and agile, he didn't say it, because he found that he liked his wife-in-law just to trust him and guard against all outsiders.
"Well, let's keep watching. If you like it, take a picture. We don't have to wait until the auction is over. We will go back early. Three days, you should miss Huanhuan, right?"
After arriving here, Ye Zhou has been pulling him away. This is the first time Pan Xiangdong has pulled him forward. The masculine and tough handsome face renders undisguised happiness. Ye Zhou trot holding his arms in two steps: "Well, It ’s a little worrying, but sooner or later they get used to it, and I ’m afraid I will be more and more when I go out.

Fortunately, Xiao Zuo has been able to stand on his own. Although knowledge and experience are not enough, those need time to gradually accumulate. Tianci is no longer constrained and shy like he did at the beginning. Well-organized, even Xiaohuan doesn't need to worry about him, and he is happy to play with Erhuzi with three little wolf dogs every day, and he will help him with Pan Lao to relieve the boredom. The four of their brothers work together in small divisions. Life is getting better and better.
"Rest assured, you educate them well."
He gave him a look of encouragement and appreciation. Pan Xiangdong clenched his hand. Zheng Hongwen didn't know where it came from: "Here you are, Xiaozhou, go, see the flowers and plants I like."
After a few days of getting along, his relationship with Ye Zhou seemed to be closer, and it really tasted like an old iron.
"Ok."
Exchanged a look with Pan Xiangdong, Ye Zhou nodded happily. He is not stupid. How can he not feel the change of friendship with Zheng Hongwen? Obviously, he is also happy to see this change. Except for Liu Wenlong and Pan Lao, he is undoubtedly the only person who helped him the most during his most downcast and most difficult time, regardless of whether the so-called help is free or trading. He has always remembered that before, they could not communicate with each other, mainly because everyone was busy and had no extra time to communicate with each other. After three days of getting along, they had a deeper understanding of each other and a deeper understanding.
"It is these two plants. This peony is not as good as the one that day, but the color should be a rare old root. As for this hibiscus, the skin is cracked and the stem is like silver. I am afraid that the year is not too shallow."
Take them to the area where many shrubs and trees are piled up. Zheng Hongwen and Ye Zhou squatted down. The two old roots are very historical from the outside, especially the tree Hibiscus. Ye Zhou can definitely feel it at first sight. To its breath, when his fingers touched it, sure enough, a majestic air bed of life spread all over the body.
"Guo Po's home is not there. Where is he?
A beautiful poem accompanied by a ten-mile splendour, appeared clearly in Ye Zhou's mind like a rolling picture of clouds, in front of his eyes, as if a beautiful woman was frequently crying in the sea of ​​flowers, even him Can't help but be a little moved, forget to go to Tucao This is another flower and tree like poetry and poetry.
"what happened to you?"
Seeing that his eyes were empty when he seemed empty and unfocused, Zheng Hongwen couldn't help pushing his shoulders in anxiety, and his eyes climbed up a little worried.
"Eh? No, nothing, Brother Zheng, don't ask me why, no matter how much the flower seedling costs, you must win it. I'll tell you after the detailed situation is over."
After returning to God, Ye Zhou said a little eagerly, that he could feel the breath of the plants, and it was strange enough to hear them talking. This wood hibiscus also allowed him to see the picture, and even moved unconsciously enough to imagine that it was How precious, no matter how expensive it is worth investing.
"Ok"
Although he didn't know why he asked so, Zheng Hongwen nodded, he could feel his nervousness.
As for this peony--
I didn't want to tangle in this matter, so as not to be noticed by others, Ye Zhou's hand reached out to the peony flower seedling. Unfortunately, it seems that the seedlings of some years did not make him feel any breath of life: " Brother Zheng, if you believe me, don't buy this peony. "
Clapping his hands and standing up, after three days of continuous touching various plants and flowers, Ye Zhou also summed up some experiences. Only the real old roots that are more than hundreds of years old or wild can he communicate with them.
"Oh, you said so, can I believe it?"
Zheng Hongwen also stood up, not knowing why, he always felt that Ye Zhou knew something, and he was willing to listen to his advice.
"Hey, wait for me, eh? Is this lotus?"
The Ye Zhou thief laughed twice, just wanting to joke with him, the corner of his eyes accidentally swept to the corner, there was a worn bowl, there were about a dozen lotus seeds, Ye Zhou could not help but curiously came over, Reach for one of them.
"Qiannian waited silently, and once the bud broke, flowers bloomed in the pond."
A childish, naughty voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Zhou couldn't help but rejoice. The pond in his manor was decorated.
What can appear here should be something from some years. It is said that the lotus seeds can preserve the dry years. The longer the year, the more difficult the lotus seeds will germinate, but the lotus flowers will be more colorful.
Zheng Hongwen, who has researched various flowers, smiled at the past and saw Ye Zhou's appearance to know that he must be defeated again!
"Oh, it ’s best to be able to do that. I ’m missing some lotuses in my farm. Since I do n’t see any other good things, I ’ll buy them. I do n’t know if these lotus seeds are sold one by one or all of them are auctioned together. . "
Finally found what he wanted, Ye Zhou's smile was a little bit brighter, and he liked this old thing more and more.
"There is only one number plate. It should be together. It's almost time. Take off the number plate."
While speaking, Zheng Hongwen also took off the number plate of Mu Furong first. As for the peony, he decided to listen to Ye Zhou's.
"Look at your joy, people who don't know thought you found a baby."
Pan Xiangdong looked at his little lover helplessly and spoiled. Only at this time, he was the most pure and unprepared, very dazzling and moving.
"Hey, didn't you just pick up the baby?"
I gave him a mysterious smile, and Ye Zhou held the number plate and held his arm intimately: "Everyone has a different definition of a baby. I personally think that what suits you is called a baby. Then Although a few lotus seeds are inconspicuous and basically left unattended in the corner, for me, they are precious. Try to think about this time next year, when we live in the farm, we just open the window. It's so pleasant to be able to see a large area of ​​the lotus pond reflecting on the moon. The beauty of that moment alone is worthless to me. "
Ye Zhoukou is good and can speak well. This is something everyone who knows him knows, but he still knows how to make things happen. No doubt it makes Pan Xiangdong look more impressive. Following his description, it seems that the beauty has appeared in his eyes. The beautiful scenery of the lotus pond is beautiful. Don't say that, it really has a little charm. Even his old man has a longing for dessert.
"Then buy it all, and I'll pay with you next year."
Opening his arms around his waist, Pan Xiangdong's smile was bright, and the husband and wife looked at each other with a tacit understanding.
Zheng Hongwen following them didn't bother them, and his eyes filled with envy that could not be hidden. When could he be like them?
"Master, Ye Zhou picked the number 78 sign."
In the corner of the meeting room, as Ye Zhou took off the number plate of the lotus seed, someone immediately reported to Dongfang Chen.
"Well, the price is lower, half sold and half sold."
Dongfang, who was lazily leaning on a lounge chair and smoking a cigarette, narrowed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking. Those who reported to him gave him a careful look. It was dug up from a tomb in the Qiannian era. It must be the water lily in the Qiannian period. The price is low ... "
"When will my words be discounted? Uh?"
"Yes Yes Yes"
The man's words weren't finished, the eyes of Dongfang Weiwei's eyes suddenly glared, the tone could be frozen, but the tone could freeze to death. The man was trembling with trembling, and immediately turned and ran out. Dongfang Yun just lay down, and his memory was amazing For him, wouldn't he know the value of those lotus seeds? But what about the dry water lily? Instead of wasting it in the hands of people who don't know how to appreciate and don't plant, it is better to give it to those who can make it to the extreme.
Seems to be aware of his own mind, and Dongfang smirked and laughed. How long has he not been so kind? Three years? Five years? Or ten years? Ever since I saw my mother being killed alive, he is no longer a complete person, and does not need so-called kindness or friends.
"Lord?"
The maid next to Yingyue seemed to feel the change in his breath, and could not help but screamed in anxiety. In the place he didn't see, Qishui Qiutong was full of worries and love! Not only in the eyes of men, but also in the eyes of women, Dong Fang is also a very attractive man.
"Go on!"
Raising his hand and waving gently, Dong Fang narrowed his eyes and refused the care and worry of others. Now he is not the little monster who was always bullied and scolded when he was a kid. He has grown up and has enough ability to conquer everyone. The only pity is that the woman he most wanted to protect, his mother, was long gone, and even more ironically, it was her blood that stimulated him to transform!