"Uh, hello Zhiyuan, welcome to ......" This Boss Jiang and Feng Lao are old comrades-in-arms, but later one entered politics and the other went into business, although the ambitions and goals are different, but they have always been in contact, and Boss Jiang is doing business here, and he has not been taken care of by Feng Lao, so at this time he was particularly polite to Li Zhiyuan.

Boss Jiang's politeness made Li Zhiyuan slightly uncomfortable: "Boss Jiang doesn't need to be polite, speaking of which, it's the first time I've come to the flower and tree market, and I'm a complete layman, what I said just now made you smile......

"Uh, no, no, in fact, I'm also a layman, if you want to talk about an insider, it's still your old brother Feng......" The boss couldn't help but slap Feng Lao's ass under embarrassment.

As a result, he was unexpectedly glared at by Feng Lao, because Feng Lao hated others to pat him the most in his life.

Feng Jiacheng glared at Boss Jiang and said to Li Zhiyuan with a pleasant face: "Zhiyuan, the 'Jinsha Chrysanthemum' we just talked about is not a chrysanthemum, but an orchid, an orchid belonging to the lotus petal orchid family, and it is also a very rare orchid, one can be sold for at least two million!"

"Well, can you show me then, I also want to see what two million orchids look like. Li Zhiyuan knew that he had just heard the two old men say that this golden sand tree chrysanthemum was sick, so he was concerned in his heart, so he asked to take a look at it.

"Yes, of course. Boss Jiang said very happily, and led the two to the back of the stall, behind which was a big glass house, which was not big but locked, and it was full of flowers and plants.

Boss Jiang took out a key to open the lock on the glass house, and then took the two inside, Li Zhiyuan carefully noticed the thickness of the glass door after entering the door, almost two fingers wide. This shows the preciousness of the flowers and trees in this glass house.

After entering the glass house, Li Zhiyuan's eyes scanned the flowers and trees in the glass house back and forth, and saw that the flowers and plants in it were either bright and dripping, or beautiful and beautiful, or strange in appearance, which were very different from the flowers and trees outside, and at a glance he knew that they were not ordinary.

Boss Jiang pointed to an orchid and said to Li Zhiyuan: "Zhiyuan, look, that is the golden sand chrysanthemum." ”

I saw that the orchid of the orchid pointed out by Boss Jiang is tall and out of the shelf, the whole flower leaf is pink when the small row of bells, the flower buds are like round plum blossom bones growing towards the sky, one arrow and two flowers, the flower shape is atmospheric, the flower color is red silk on a white background, it is a butterfly, strange, plum, tree shape in one, the flower is shaped like a human hand, and a dozen or so flowers are combined together like a thousand hands Guanyin.

Very beautiful and very valuable!

Even Li Zhiyuan, a layman, thinks so.

"Boss Jiang, this flower looks fine, doesn't it look like she is sick?" Li Zhiyuan said in surprise.

"Uh, this is a good one, the sick one I've moved outside. Boss Jiang said, pointing to a golden sand chrysanthemum behind the glass house.

Li Zhiyuan looked along his hand, and saw that there was indeed a golden sand chrysanthemum behind the glass house that was the same as in front of him, but the leaves of that plant were dry and yellow, and the petals were withered and withered, which looked really unsightly, no wonder it had to be moved outside the glass house.

Li Zhiyuan stared at the sick Jinsha chrysanthemum for a while, then walked out of the glass house quietly, spared the back of the room, came to the sick Jinsha chrysanthemum and squatted down, put his right index finger against the rhizome of the golden sand chrysanthemum......

Li Zhiyuan just had the attitude of trying, but he didn't expect the aura to have a miraculous effect on it, and with a burst of secret joy in his heart, he immediately withdrew his fingers, but his kindness did not flood to the point of treating Boss Jiang Huazi.

The two old men in the house couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw Li Zhiyuan quietly squatting in front of the sick Jinsha Chrysanthemum, and walked over one after the other, and Boss Jiang asked tentatively: "Zhiyuan, can you heal this Jinsha Chrysanthemum?"

Li Zhiyuan stood up and showed a wry smile to Boss Jiang: "Boss Jiang, you really lift me up, I, a layman, didn't even know what Jinsha Tree Chrysanthemum was before, how can I cure it?"

When Feng Lao heard this, he also glanced at Boss Jiang: "That's it, Lao Jiang, you really know how to associate ...... People who don't know still think you're sarcastic!"

Boss Jiang smiled ashamedly when he heard this, took a self-pat on his forehead and said: "Look at my brain, I'm almost confused by this sick orchid, alas, if this golden sand chrysanthemum dies, I will make at least two million less money!"

"Boss Jiang, this plant of yours should have been bred, and you shouldn't be able to lose money!" Li Zhiyuan said.

"Yes, it is precisely because of this that I feel pity, because I only have one golden chrysanthemum left, if I sell it, I will have no chance to reproduce, if I want to reproduce, then I have to wait for ......"

"Boss, why don't you sell me this golden sand chrysanthemum!" Li Zhiyuan said suddenly.

"Ah, Zhiyuan, you, what do you want it for, a sick orchid ......" Feng Lao felt that his idea was so strange. I couldn't help but remind.

When Boss Jiang heard this, he looked Li Zhiyuan up and down with a suspicious gaze, and said, "Zhiyuan, you shouldn't really have a way to cure this golden sand chrysanthemum, right?"

"I really don't have one, but there is a piece of soil in my hometown that is better, and some sick flowers are planted there, and they can survive, I want to try ......," Li Zhiyuan said perfunctorily.

"Is there really such a good soil?" said Boss Jiang's eyes.

"Alas, I just want to try," Li Zhiyuan said: "Didn't you say Boss Jiang, the more delicate this flower is, the shorter its life, I can't guarantee that this flower will live ......"

Boss Jiang naturally didn't believe Li Zhiyuan's words, but seeing that this golden sand tree chrysanthemum was hopeless, since people were willing to ask for it, it was better to be a favor and give it to Li Zhiyuan.

So he said: "Since there is such a good soil in your hometown, I am also willing for you to try, so let's take this golden sand chrysanthemum, just treat it as a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the money is not mentioned, it is too foreign." ”

Boss Jiang said, glancing at Feng Jiacheng intentionally or unintentionally, but Feng Lao didn't give him a good face, and said: "It's right not to collect money, you are a dying sick orchid, how can you be embarrassed to accept money from others!"

Li Zhiyuan said: "That's so embarrassing, Boss Jiang, you don't take a penny, I deserve it!"

"Hey...... Just let me make you a friend, it's okay!" Boss Jiang is very good at talking, not only can talk but also is very good at doing things, and immediately took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Li Zhiyuan: "There is my phone number on it, if you want to buy flowers in the future, call me......"

Boss Jiang didn't think that Li Zhiyuan would come to buy his flowers, and the business card was just to pull the relationship.