The leaves are wide and thick, and the main stems are as thick as sugar cane.

The middle-aged man carefully examined the dendrobium, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Yes, your wild Dendrobium sells well, I'm willing to buy it at a high price!" said the middle-aged man's triangular eyes narrowed with a smile, rubbing the stem of the dendrobium.

Zhou Bo nodded and didn't speak, waiting for the other party to bid.

"Don't weigh it, I'll give you a high price of 1,000 dollars for the whole plant!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and pretended to be generous and gave a 'high price'.

If it's an ordinary wild dendrobium, the price is really not low. But Zhou Bo's dendrobium is a treasure that grows in the area around the green canopy, don't you see that the stem is as thick as sugar cane?

Shaking his head slightly, Zhou Bo was about to make a counteroffer, when a hearty laugh suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Haha! Ma San'er, you are in the pit of international friends again!"

The voice was loud and imposing, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face walked in.

Listening to the voice, Zhou Bo thought it was an old man wearing a classical national costume, but he didn't expect someone to come wearing a T-shirt and jeans, that flamboyant youth.

"What's the matter? I'm a good new look, right? I'm also a cultural person who is catching up with the new era. "The old man is majestic and has a thick foundation. The appearance is also impressive, with a hanging nose and starry eyebrows. The silhouette carved like a knife is blazing.

Compared with the middle-aged man's pretentious retro Tang costume, the old man has a chivalrous demeanor that returns to the basics.

The moment he saw the old man, the expression of the middle-aged man named Ma San'er suddenly became ugly: "Hua Lao, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? I just can't get used to your ghostly tricks, why do you want to do it?"

Hua Lao has a hot temper, like a barrel of explosives, he is about to beat people when he rolls up his sleeves. Looking at the thin Ma San'er, and then looking at Hua Lao, whose arms were thicker than Ma San'er's waist, Zhou Bo was very worried that Ma San'er would be killed.

"You! Can you be reasonable! This is my pharmacy, please leave immediately!!"

Ma San'er looked at the tower's majestic figure, his legs and stomach were a little weak, and he shouted fiercely on the outside and inside.

Seeing the comedy turn into a farce, Zhou Bo didn't have the heart to watch it anymore, so he turned around and left with a greeting.

"Little brother is slow, if you don't dislike it, can you go and sit in the next store?"

Hua Lao chased Zhou Bo out, and didn't care about Ma San'er, who was jumping in anger behind him.

"You also run a pharmacy?"

Zhou Bo looked at the old man's body shape, and it would be more credible to say that he opened a martial arts hall.

"I own an antique shop, but I'm interested in the herbs you have. ”

The old man was blunt, and his eyes looked directly at the dendrobium in Zhou Bo's hand.

Zhou Bo looked around, and some people were already curiously surrounding him, and immediately agreed to the old man.

The old man laughed, pulled Zhou Bo and left. The big hands like iron hoops were irresistible at all, and Zhou Bo felt like a piece of paper.

"That's a lot of effort. ”

Zhou Bo tried to earn it, secretly frightened. He has been transformed by energy seeds, and he often drinks the spring of life from flowers, and lives in a purified environment of Purr, and his physical fitness can be said to be rising.

At this time, the physical fitness has been improved from ordinary red to light orange, which is equivalent to the physique of international athletes.

Turning around, the two soon arrived in front of an alley in an alley.

The door face is not big, but it is precipitated and simple. The finely carved door frame flowers give people a sense of natural and unrestrained strangeness, and the floor tiles on the ground are also a little uneven, but you can feel a kind of seriousness and vicissitudes in it.

"That's amazing!!"

Looking closer, Zhou Bo was suddenly a little surprised. The masonry on the ground is actually carved according to its own texture, plus hand-polished, it is a work of art at all.

Stepping on the masonry, there is an illusion of climbing a mountain and passing by.

"What a strange folk man!"

Zhou Bo sighed and walked into the small alley, not daring to underestimate it in the slightest.

"Yes, surprised, I want to practice it back then"

Hua Lao was boasting triumphantly, and suddenly came to an abrupt end. His expression changed slightly, and he immediately changed the topic.

Zhou Bo's eyes moved, but he didn't ask.

"Okay, boy, I'll bid 15,000 dollars a plant, and you can take out as much stock as you have. Hua Lao sat on an ancient Eight Immortals chair, poured himself a cup of hot tea and said.

When Zhou Bo heard this, his eyes lit up, and he nodded and said, "Hua Lao, you are bright, I am also a happy person, a total of seven plants, all of which have been sold to you." ”

"Good boy, I like to be happy! ”

Hua Lao laughed and threw out a cash check directly.

"Squeak"

There was a cry from Hua Lao's arms, and a small furry head poked out.

With bright little eyes, a vigorous spirit, and shiny fur, he looks like a pampered little guy.

"Oh, this is my pet, a regular little grey squirrel. ”

Hua Lao quietly stuffed the little gray squirrel into his arms to comfort him, as if he didn't want people to see his pet.

Zhou Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled and went out, and walked in with seven or eight thick and fat dendrobiums in his arms after a while.

"Good!good thing!!"

I thought it was almost the same dendrobium, but I didn't expect the one I took out earlier to be the worst: "Good boy!

Hua Lao is not an ordinary person, but the last time he saw such a thick and fat dendrobium was more than thirty years ago.

"Boy, I don't take advantage of you, 150,000 US dollars, I ate them all, how about it?"

Hua Lao tore up the previous check, swiped a few times, and another check for 150,000 US dollars was released.

What can Zhou Bo say? Of course, he accepted it happily.

Putting away the check, Zhou Bo groaned slightly, and still mentioned King Huangjing slightly.

"What?!! you still have Huang Jing over there!!, and it's the King of Huang Jing for more than a hundred years?!!

Hua Lao, who has always been calm and composed, is like an old wild cat whose tail has been stepped on, and he bounced up from the chair!!

"Boy, I've been looking for the Yellow Spirit King for several years, if you dare to lie to me, the consequences are not a joke!"

Hua Lao's momentum exploded, and his eyes flashed. The old man in front of him suddenly turned into a giant, which made Zhou Bo breathless!

"It's true, if you don't believe it, you can follow me to the car. ”

Zhou Bo supported his body with some difficulty, and there was a slight friction sound of bones in his ears.

"Haha, I said it earlier, the old man's legs and feet are inconvenient, so you should bring it over!"

Hua Lao's momentum has subsided, and he has become the majestic old man who is giggling again, and there is no trace of intimidating momentum.