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Chapter 27 Visiting the Flower Market

Chapter 27 Visiting the flower market

However, the efficiency of asking people in the forum is still too slow. The bosses are not on the forum 24 hours a day. The more powerful the surfers are, the busier they are. That is to say, this thing is new now and can attract them.

of attention.

Therefore, after Zhang Cundao uploaded "Zhenshan Jing", he also printed a copy and took it out. Distant water cannot cure near fire, but the professors of this school are faster!

Zhang Cundao took out two bottles of good wine from the cabinet where his old father kept wine, and took it with him to visit Professor Wen. Zhang’s father likes to store wine, but he doesn’t like drinking. In fact, many people also have this hobby, such as me.

I like to hide gold, but I also don’t like to use it. It’s just that my financial strength doesn’t allow it.

Carrying good wine, Zhang Cundao came to Professor Wen's downstairs. Just as he was about to go up to visit, he suddenly saw Wen Xi walking out of the corridor. With her, there was a young and beautiful girl.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Cundao said quickly: "Classmate Wen, please go out. Is the professor at home?"

Wen Xi was surprised to see Zhang Cundao, and saw the gift in his hand. She frowned and said, "Why are you looking for grandpa again?"

Zhang Cundao said with some embarrassment: "Of course I have some questions to ask the professor. It was rude to come empty-handed last time. This time I brought something specially."

Wen Xi nodded. At this time, the girl beside her who had been secretly sizing up Zhang Cundao suddenly poked her waist and asked in a low voice: "Xixi, who is this? Your suitor?"

When Wen Xi heard this, he quickly said: "Don't talk nonsense, he is grandpa's student and he came to grandpa to ask questions."

The girl smiled strangely and said, "I saw him carrying a gift, and I thought he was here to give a gift and say goodbye!"

Wen Xi rolled her eyes at her best friend, and suddenly thought of something. She said to Zhang Cundao: "Grandpa is at home, just sit on it. But if you thanked grandpa, how can you thank me? I also worked hard."

This... Zhang Cundao scratched his head. He really hadn't thought of this. So he asked tentatively: "Then what wine do you like? I'll give you two more bottles?"

Hearing Zhang Cundao's words, the two girls' eyes widened, and the girl next to Wen Xi burst into laughter. She laughed so hard that she was so happy that she turned forward and backward!

Wen Xi was also speechless, so she sighed and said, "Xuanxuan and I are going to the Orchid Festival later. I think you know a lot about orchids, so just go with us. If we don't understand anything, that's fine."

ask you."

Zhu Xuanxuan, who was beside her, was a little surprised when she heard this and said, "He is the person you mentioned who knows orchids very well?"

Wen Xi nodded, not caring about her girlfriends around her, and just looked at Zhang Cundao. Zhang Cundao hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "In that case, I will accompany you. But my wine..."

"Okay, I'll accept this wine for grandpa. You can take it upstairs first," Wen Xi said.

So, Wen Xi went upstairs again, accompanied Zhang Cundao to put the wine at home, and said to his grandfather who was reading the newspaper: "Grandpa, this is the wine Zhang Cundao gave you, I will leave it here. I will go out with him first.

.”

After saying that, regardless of Professor Wen's reaction, he took Zhang Cundao and left.

Professor Wen stared at all this with his mouth open, and then looked at the two bottles of wine on the table. Suddenly he felt that this record was a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a rooster. He was so uneasy and kind!

While Professor Wen was melancholy over there, Zhang Cundao and two girls were already walking towards the school gate. Wen Xi introduced Zhang Cundao: "This is Zhu Xuanxuan, my good friend. She is from the Women's University next door."

The Women's University next door is a private university that only admits female students. The girls who enroll are either rich or noble. Zijin University jokingly calls it the 'Princess Princess University'.

When they arrived at the school gate, Zhu Xuanxuan's driver was already waiting for them in the car. Then the three of them got in the car and went all the way to Lan Kwai Fong (not a bar), the largest orchid market in the city.

Orchids are an emerging business. Although there were many people who raised orchids in the past, it was still a niche hobby. But in recent years, for some reason, orchids have become very popular. This market was also newly built at that time.

They are all shops that grow and sell orchids.

Recently, a program called the Orchid Festival was held, which attracted many orchid lovers.

Entering the market, the place is bustling with people, people coming and going. However, most of the people coming and going are middle-aged uncles and aunts, old uncles and aunts, young people like Zhang Cundao and others are still very few.

An orchid can cost hundreds of dollars, or cost tens of thousands, but it is not something that ordinary young people can afford.

Zhu Xuanxuan and Wen Xi looked around curiously. The two women seemed to have just developed a hobby. After entering the market, they looked around like curious babies.

This market is also interesting. On the periphery is a place where individual customers and small vendors gather. There is a mixture of good and bad people here. The big guys hold their own orchids and bid at will to compare with each other. Some orchids are of slightly better quality, and the stall owner dares to shout for them.

A high price of 20,000.

Anyway, one dares to shout and the other dares to fight back. Whether it succeeds in the end depends on the individual.

Last time, Wen Xi's leek orchid was deceived here to be a cymbidium, and she was defrauded of hundreds of dollars.

When the two girls entered the place, Wen Xi's expression changed from indifferent to a little fanatical. Suddenly, the two women saw a pot of beautiful mochi, so their eyes lit up and they crowded towards it.

The stall owner of this ink orchid is an old woman, she is very plainly dressed, and her face has a red color similar to sunburn. She sits behind the orchids with some restraint, letting others see the pot of orchids.

You can't get started with flowers, and you can't afford to pay for them if they are damaged. Everyone just keeps looking at the orchids. This orchid looks really good, with leaves as dark green as night, and a layer of luster like enamel on them.

, the leaves are like feathers, spreading out in all directions. Among the orchids, there is a flower bone standing upright like a spear.

The people around me were whispering and nodding towards the orchid.

"Mom, these flowers are nice. Did you raise them?" Someone suddenly asked.

The lady smiled cautiously and said, "How can I grow flowers? My old man picked them from the mountain."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded secretly. Then someone asked: "Madam, how much do you sell these flowers for?"

The aunt hesitated for a moment, but still said: "My old man said, I won't sell it for less than 10,000!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a breath, many people shook their heads, and some people sneered. Some people even said rudely: "Auntie, your old man is crazy about money.

This is just a mochi orchid. Although it is rare, it is not worth ten thousand. Let me give you one thousand, and you can sell me the flower."

After hearing the price, everyone nodded in agreement. Although there are few Molan, it is not a very precious variety. The asking price is 10,000. I really think everyone here is a Kaizi!

(End of chapter)


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