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Chapter 248

Chapter 248

Hua Zhao and Ye Shen took a car to the state-owned nursery, where flowers and plants were sold.

A beautiful life needs embellishment, so why not have flowers? Every nursery is open to the public, selling flowers, plants, and various trees.

The two entered the first nursery. The yard was full of colorful flowers, which were very beautiful and fragrant.

Ye Shen was immediately fumed and sneezed.

He has always disliked things with fragrance, whether it is the fragrance of flowers or cosmetics.

He looked down at the little girl who was just over his shoulder. The only scent he liked when he grew up was the smell of his little flowers.

Ye Shen leaned closer to Hua Zhao, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of her hair, and then felt that his nose felt better.

"What do you want to buy?" the nursery staff came over excitedly and asked.

The young man was in his 20s and was not tall. When he first saw Hua Zhao, he almost couldn't pull his eyes out. But as he got closer, he discovered that the little girl was actually a pregnant woman, and there was a stern man standing behind her.

His eyes collided with the man's, and he suddenly shivered with cold, and he didn't dare to look around anymore.

"Are there any flowers that are particularly beautiful? You are reluctant to sell those." Hua Zhao asked.

The young man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ye Shen's expression, and said, "Yes, come with me."

He led the two of them through the open field filled with flowers at the door and into the plastic greenhouse at the back.

Plastic was considered a scarce material at this time and ordinary people could not easily buy it. Even these state-run nurseries did not build as many greenhouses as they wanted.

The flowers and plants in the greenhouse are indeed more delicate and more expensive.

The colorful flowers blooming outside are all homely flowers, such as roses, lilies, and mountains of red.

There were more tropical green plants inside. Hua Zhao saw money trees, asparagus and other plants that were common in later generations but rarely appeared in the north at this time.

"Master, there are two people here who want to see our camellias." The young man said to an old man inside.

The old man straightened up from among the flowers and plants and glanced at Hua Zhao and Ye Shen.

This little girl is beautiful and looks like a flower, which matches his precious camellia. Let them take a look.

The old man nodded: "Let's go."

He took the two of them out of the greenhouse and went to a glass greenhouse at the back.

Although glass is not rarer than plastic, it is more expensive. Flowers and plants in glass greenhouses are even better.

This glass shed was very small, only 100 square meters. Hua Zhao glanced at it and saw that there were 9 species of the top ten famous flowers in China.

Plum blossoms, the top ten famous flowers, are not here. It is estimated that the temperature here is not suitable for plum blossoms to grow.

The old man led the two of them to the center of the greenhouse, where there were several pots of small green trees.

"This is the famous camellia in our nursery, but it's past its flowering period now, so we'll leave it at that."

Hua Zhao......

Seeing Hua Zhao's speechless expression, the old man smiled, picked up a booklet next to the flower pot and opened it: "This was taken when they were blooming. You can also look at this."

That's pretty much it. Hua Zhao flipped through the brochure. The camellia flowers in the brochure were white and red, and they bloomed really beautifully. The key was that there was also a two-color plant. One flower was half pink and half white.

"How to sell this tree?" Hua Zhao asked.

"The little girl has good taste. Our nursery is best at cultivating camellias, but over the years we have only cultivated this two-color pot, which is not for sale," the old man said.

Hua Zhao...

"Other camellias cost 100 yuan per pot," the old man said again.

"So expensive!" Hua Zhao exclaimed.

The old man glanced at her and said: "These are rare and exquisite products, hard to come by, and the flowers are more than 10 years old. There are cheap seedlings out there, ranging from 1 yuan to 5 yuan per pot."

"What about that kind? Do you have it?" Hua Zhao asked.


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