The old man looked at her again and nodded: "Yes, 1 cent each."
"Then let me get some seeds." Hua Zhao said.
The old man didn't say anything, turned around and left.
Hua Zhao wanted to follow, but suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.
This floral fragrance is elegant and pleasant, and seems to be there, but anyone who smells it will definitely fall in love with it, making people want to smell it again and again.
She turned her head and immediately located the source of the scent, a pot of orchids hidden in the corner.
The leaves of the flower were wilted and limp, and the flowers were also wilted, which looked like they were sick.
"How do you sell this flower?" Hua Zhao asked, pointing to the orchid.
The old man took one look and immediately shook his head: "That's what Mr. He put me here and asked me to help him treat flowers. Really, if you don't know how to grow flowers, you still have to grow them. They say the fragrance of flowers can cure headaches. I've been raising them all my life.
Hua has not verified it either.”
Ye Shen immediately frowned. He only knew one person who used flower fragrance to treat headaches.
He Jianning.
Hua Zhao noticed something strange about him and immediately asked: "Is it him?"
Ye Shen looked at her, she was such a smart little girl.
He nodded.
"Oh." Hua Zhao followed the old man and left the glass room.
After they left, the leaves of the orchid drooped down little by little and were completely wilted.
The old man took them to another warehouse, which contained flower and plant seeds.
Generally, few people come to buy seeds. Flowers and plants are not weeds. They can live well without taking care of them. Some people fail to take care of them carefully, so there is a market for flowers and plants.
But if someone comes to buy seeds, they buy them too.
Ye Shen pulled Hua Zhao strangely. His lavish little daughter-in-law couldn't bear to spend 100 yuan, but wanted to buy something worth 10 cents. Why did it feel a little unlike her?
Although spending 100 yuan to buy potted flowers is a bit extravagant and unnecessary, it is not impossible if she likes it.
Hua Zhao smiled at him and said nothing.
Those cultivated flowers have been finalized, and it is difficult to explain the sudden mutation. It is better to buy seeds directly. It has nothing to do with what flowers bloom by then. The seeds are just like that~
The old man was standing in front of a shelf with small bags and bags with labels on them.
Hua Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed at a bag and said, "Wild camellia?"
"Yes, I want to cultivate the wild camellia seeds collected from old farmers in the south," the old man said.
Crossing wild varieties with existing varieties often leads to the creation of new varieties.
"Then I want this!" Hua Zhao said.
The old man glanced at her and saw that she looked like a flower, so he didn't share her knowledge!
"I'll sell you a handful at most." After the old man said that, he reached out and grabbed a handful.
The camellia seeds in this bag come in all kinds and sizes, but compared with other flower and plant seeds, the camellia seeds are very large. The largest one is as big as a chestnut, and the smallest one is as big as a hazelnut. There are only a dozen in this handful.
.
"That's enough, that's enough." Hua Zhao said. She wanted good seeds and could cultivate them herself.
After taking the seeds, Hua Zhao looked at the rows of shelves with bags of seeds and didn't want to leave.
"Master, can you give me some of those seeds? I want azaleas, peonies, and daffodils."
The old man was angry. This girl didn't look like a serious flower gardener. She was just here to make fun.
"Not for sale," the old man said.
"...Are you going to collect flowers?" Hua Zhao asked.