He is so awesome

Author: Songhuadan Superman

He is so awesome

Yuncheng has a pleasant climate, with temperatures around 15 degrees in spring and autumn, which is most conducive to lily germination and later growth and flowering.

Now is the time when lilies are in full bloom in spring. If they are transplanted and repotted, their current growth status will be disrupted, the ability of the plant roots to absorb water and fertilizer will also be reduced, and the flower buds will easily fall off.

Without artificial intervention, lilies only bloom once a year, and after blooming, they will enter a low-temperature dormancy period.

This low-temperature dormancy period is also called vernalization in the industry. The bulbs treated at low temperature in the refrigerator can germinate and bloom at any time as long as the temperature reaches the lily germination requirements.

Jiang Ancheng currently does not have the conditions to perform low-temperature vernalization of seed bulbs. If Song Lingjun wants to plant a sea of ​​lilies, she can only wait until they dig up the bulbs in autumn and plant them next spring.

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said: "Madam, the temperature is a bit high now, which is not suitable for planting lilies. You can wait until tomorrow spring and we will help you plant it."

Song Lingjun raised her beautiful eyes and said, "In a few months, I will have the driver come to you."

"March is just around the corner. Does Madam need an acre of planting area? I'd like to prepare the number of bulbs."

The lily colors that Song Lingjun chose were relatively rare. If the planting area was large, he might not be able to get so many of them.

Song Lingjun really didn't know how many acres her garden was. She was stunned for a moment, and Song Xueyao next to her said smartly: "It's probably seven or eight times bigger than your yard."

Seven or eight times, that does require a lot of bulbs.

Moreover, he also plans to dig some and keep them for himself to cultivate.

Jiang Ancheng said truthfully: "Madam, the quantity of these flower colors may not be enough. Can I plant some other flowers for you instead? The colors of hydrangea and amaryllis are also very rich and gorgeous. Gardenia, jasmine, and orchid are fresh and moving, and the floral fragrance is also very pleasant.

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Song Xueyao helped and said: "Aunt, uncle doesn't like orchids very much, so just plant more orchids!"

Song Lingjun’s husband is very particular about orchids, and especially cherishes Suxinlan, believing that it is of high quality, free of inferiority, and not stained by the common world.

When Jiang Ancheng mentioned orchids, Song Lingjun asked: "What types of orchids are there?"

Jiang Ancheng said, "Paphiopedilum, Chunlan, Jianlan, Molan, and Ghost orchid. We can all find them on the mountain, but some are smaller in number and are more precious."

The mountain people sell flowers by themselves, but they don’t even know the name of the orchid.

Jiang Ancheng named so many flowers in one breath, and he is obviously an expert in understanding flowers.

Especially the word ghost orchid made her extremely curious, "What is ghost orchid?"

Jiang Ancheng explained: "The ghost orchid is a kind of orchid attached to the towering trees. It is transparent and white, and its shape looks like an overturned frog. It also looks like a ghost floating in the air. We locals call it swamp orchid, but because

It likes humid environments and has a very low transplant survival rate."

In later generations, due to the difficulty of artificial cultivation of ghost orchid, the number in the wild declined sharply, so it was also included in the Washington Convention of Rare Plants.

This also makes it the most expensive of all orchids. One plant on the market can cost up to 16 million.

Just listening to Jiang Ancheng's explanation, Song Lingjun could imagine how pleasantly surprised her husband was when he saw a rare ghost orchid in front of him.

Song Lingjun hurriedly asked: "Can you help us grow live ghost orchids?" and added, "The price is not an issue."

Jiang Ancheng shook his head, "Ghost orchids grow in deep forest swamps. They must use rotten leaves and beech trees as the foundation for growth. It is not easy to find them. Transplanting is really difficult. Madam, you can consider Chunlan, Jianlan, these orchid varieties.

There are also many beautiful ones, which are very ornamental, and they are easier to survive than ghost orchids.”

Song Lingjun showed a pityful look, knowing that Lanhua, like some people, was temperamental and couldn't force it.

Orchids can be transplanted into pots all year round. She nodded, "Okay, if you find a good-quality orchid recently, call my driver and he will come to pick up the orchids. As for the lily bulbs that are not enough, just wait."

They should grow slowly. The planting is too mixed and will affect the harmony of the garden."

The flowers planted in the backyard of Jiang Ancheng's house are numerous, complex and well-proportioned, just like a garden hut in a fairy tale.

Song Lingjun was afraid that the seeds would interfere with the harmony of the garden, and she had different personal aesthetics. There was no need for Jiang Ancheng to say more. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, thank you, madam."

Song Xueyao found the garland hanging under the grapevine and flew over like a butterfly. She said in surprise: "It's so beautiful. Are you wearing it on your head?"

Zeng Yilin, who was closest to her, nodded. Song Xueyao immediately took off her gauze hat, put on a garland, and asked him innocently: "Does it look good?"

Zeng Yilin looked into her bright eyes, as if he had been stabbed by the sun, and hurriedly lowered his head, "It's very, very beautiful!"

Song Xueyao was so happy that she glanced in the direction of Jiang Ancheng and asked him quietly: "Did your brother do this?"

Zeng Yilin wanted to say that he made it himself, but he swallowed it silently and nodded.

Song Xueyao couldn't hide her joy and said: "He is so awesome!"

Planting flowers and writing poems is a natural romantic!

Zeng Yilin secretly raised his eyes, followed where her gaze went, and saw Jiang Ancheng chatting with Song Lingjun, and he agreed respectfully: "It's really amazing."

Song Xueyao originally wanted to visit the market, but Song Lingjun refused, so she had to say goodbye to Jiang Ancheng and leave.

The little girl was sitting in the car, looking back frequently, looking reluctant to leave.

Chen Yufei looked at Jiang Ancheng, his eyes rolled, but he hesitated to speak, fearing that he was overthinking.

Jiang Ancheng turned around to go back to the yard to get a flower basket. He caught a glimpse of his constipated expression and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

Brother Niu is frank and candid. As soon as he reminds me, what should I do if it backfires?

Chen Yufei shook his head hurriedly, "It's okay, it's okay, sand got into his eyes." He even rubbed his eyes deliberately.

"Oh." Jiang Ancheng was anxious to make the flower basket and didn't think much about it.

The rich man took the flowers and left in the car.

The stall owners around me were completely tempted by the idea of ​​selling flowers.

The mountain people who went to the city to go to the market were still a little confused and asked: "How much does the flower cost? We also have it there."

The stall owners suddenly became excited, "Do you have such flowers? How many are there? Did you grow them yourself?"

After being asked several questions in a row, the mountain residents replied in confusion: "There are quite a lot of them. I can still get a lot of them if I want to, so what do you charge? Is it a good price per pound?"

The wholesale price of Jiang Ancheng was one yuan per kilogram, so the stall owners thought about it and directly raised the price by ten cents.

A dime!

The mountain people going to the market became excited and said, "Okay, just wait for us and we will get it right away."

Luo Sheng, who was watching, secretly cursed the stall owners as idiots for raising the market price immediately.

He glanced at the yard where Jiang Ancheng was, raised the corners of his lips, and called to his brother: "Let's go and collect the flowers!"

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