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One hundred and fortieth chapters grudges

Liu Ming, who was pulled by Gou Dongqing, said nothing.

His eyes were red, staring at Ren He on the stage, as if he wanted to tear him apart!

"Oh, this old guy is very insidious!" Gou Dongqing said with a bit of hatred, "If it weren't for him, Aunt Wu would not have left Uncle Liu back then."

Liu Jian and Gou Li were good friends when they were young. They became friends through flowers. Later, they got married one after another, and their children were playmates since childhood.

Although the two don't talk to each other, their relationship is very strong.

"Did he break up two people?" Jiao Yuyan asked curiously after hearing this.

When Gou Dongqing heard this and saw Jiao Yuyan, he was a little stunned for a moment. He was so beautiful that any normal man would probably not be able to help but look at her twice.

But soon, Gou Dongqing looked away with a blushing face, resisting not to look, and said: "Is this the boss's wife?"

Now it was Jiao Yuyan's turn to blush.

All along, in Nian Nian's eyes, she and Chen Qiye were husband and wife.

This is the first time that outsiders feel this way.

Somehow, Jiao Yuyan felt a little happy in her heart, but she was also very conflicted. Chen Qiye belonged to her sister, so what did she do?

Seeing that Jiao Yuyan didn't speak, Gou Dongqing continued: "When Uncle Liu competed with this old guy, it was the first flower show. The first place could get a fund for flower cultivation, which was very important to many people.

Uncle Liu is even more determined to win."

"When the two competed, the flowers were evenly matched, and they made it all the way to the final. He suddenly requested a timeout at halftime. Not long after, Uncle Liu received a call from his neighbor, saying that Aunt Wu had left Liu Ming alone at home and left.

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"Uncle Liu was worried that something would happen to Aunt Wu, so he gave up the game. Only when he got home did he realize that Aunt Wu had completely left the house and never came back."

Gou Dongqing took a deep breath and said: "It's this old guy who originally sent someone to tell Uncle Liu that he planned to participate in the flower show just to win the first place and cultivate flowers abroad. If Aunt Wu can't accept it..."

Liu Ming shook his head, with a bitter look on his face, and said, "If my father hadn't been studying flowers all day long and didn't care about my mother's feelings, how could she believe it so easily?"

Chen Qiye didn't expect that there were such things.

"Don't worry, this time with the boss's favor, I will definitely show this old guy who is really powerful!" Gou Dongqing comforted.

Liu Ming was startled, then smiled bitterly. He already knew that the flower Chen Qiye brought was nothing else but a sunflower, and it was just one flower!

The variety was ordinary and the quantity was not dominant, so Liu Ming didn't think he could win.

Gou Dongqing didn't really believe it in his heart, but besides comforting Liu Ming like this, he really couldn't find any other way.

Liu Jian also successfully entered the second round.

In the second round of the flower show, the competition is about appearance, which is still beneficial to sunflowers.

Generally, sunflowers only come in three colors, red, blue and yellow. As the name suggests, sunflowers are just like sunflowers, they move and bloom according to the direction of the sun.

At night, it will close again like a mimosa.

This kind of flower is usually grown by ordinary people. It is beautiful and relatively easy to maintain. But for people who really like flowers, they will basically not choose it. They usually choose peonies, roses, orchids, plum blossoms, etc., which are popular flowers.

You don’t need too much experience to cultivate them, and these flowers are also recommended by many flower farmers. After more people talk about them, everyone starts to grow them.

"The third round begins!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd said.

"Guess who will be first this time?" someone asked.

"Of course it's Mr. Ren. He is a leader in the flower art industry in Jiangdong Province. The three flowers he brought this time all scored well in the first two rounds. I think he will still take first place."

"Indeed, it has been so many years, but there may be a change today. An old flower farmer has come from Lingnan Province, bringing mutated peonies and roses!"

"What? Mutated? Can we still see it?"

In the eyes of many people, it is very difficult to cultivate new varieties of flowers such as peonies and roses. The reason is simply because these flowers are loved by the public, so I don’t know how many people want to cultivate new varieties.

No matter how many methods were tried, no new varieties could be cultivated.

Especially for mutated flowers, it is difficult to cultivate offspring and full of uncertainty. Other aspects of the flowers will also be affected, such as resistance, adaptability to the environment, etc.

These all need to be studied.

Good new varieties cannot be cultivated casually.

"I think it should be possible. I heard that the opponent got high scores in the first two rounds."

When the others heard this, some took a deep breath.

Twenty-three minutes?!

Isn't that only one price lower than Mr. Ren's, especially when he only has two flowers?

The most important thing is that in the first round of selection, Ren He only scored 20 points, three points behind the veteran flower farmer.

"I heard that there are bettors there. The odds of betting on Mr. Ren to win the championship are twice as much, and the odds of betting on the old flower farmer as the winner are four times!"

hiss!

Four times?!

Especially Mr. Ren, who has always been favored by everyone, has twice the odds. It seems that the other party is not too sure.

"Let's go put some money down and get a lucky draw."

"Then who are you betting on?"

"There's no need to ask, of course it's Mr. Ren."

The speaker continued: "Although wealth can be found in danger, do you still need me to comment on Mr. Ren's strength? He has won almost all the championships in the previous flower shows, which shows how good his flowers are."

"But that old flower farmer has four times the amount!" another person said.

"You are so naive, so what if I give you four times the bet? Even if I give you a thousand times or ten thousand times for a bet that I know is bound to lose, does it matter to you? You will only lose more in the end."

When the other party said this, many people nodded, which seemed to be the truth.

"Aren't you going to be detained?" Chen Qiye said with a smile.

Liu Ming said nothing.

Gou Dongqing said with a wry smile: "Boss, you don't know, there is no Uncle Liu there..."

Chen Qiye: "..."

This is embarrassing.

Seemingly seeing Chen Qiye's doubts, Gou Dongqing explained: "Originally, as long as Uncle Liu participated in the exhibition, his name would still be included in this kind of off-site betting, but this time Uncle Liu brought sunflowers, and there was only one...

…”

He didn't say anything else.

Liu Jian is considered a veteran in the flower art world. Many people know him because of the nutrient solution he prepared. Who would have thought that when he came to the exhibition this time, he even brought sunflowers, but in the end he only brought one sunflower.

"They will know later that Sunflower is very powerful." Chen Qiye said casually.

"That's right! Dad's flowers are the most amazing!" Niannian will always be Chen Qiye's number one fan.

"Oh? Did you grow the sunflower?"

At this moment, Ren He walked over. It turned out that his position was also in the first row, only two or three seats away from Chen Qiye. He had participated in the first and second rounds before, so he didn't come over.

In the third round, the scoring time for each group is much longer. After all, they are all selected from the first and second rounds, so the scoring speed naturally slows down.

"good."

Chen Qiye did not deny it and nodded.

There is an unwritten rule in flower shows. The flowers brought to the exhibition do not have to be cultivated by oneself. They only need to obtain the consent of the original cultivation owner.

"Young man, that's interesting."

Ren He smiled, but his eyes were full of ridicule, looking at Chen Qiye as if he were looking at a fool. (To be continued)


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