After Sheng Qiwu brought back the flowers and plants that Luo Tong had forced into him, he put the bamboo in the study, the pothos on the coffee table in the living room, the succulent bear boy and the spider plant on the bedside table in the bedroom, and the rest of the green plants on the balcony.

Sheng Qiwu's house is a rough house bought, and the drawings designed by himself are decorated by friends. There is only one master bedroom in the whole house, and the guest bedroom is converted into a study, and the rest of the places are all opened, and the whole space is particularly transparent.

The house has long been renovated, Sheng Qiwu has never come to live, and he has asked part-time workers to come over regularly to clean up.

If it weren't for the urging of Sheng Ma's marriage, Sheng Qiwu probably wouldn't have remembered that he still had such a house.

When Sheng Qiwu just moved in yesterday, he didn't know whether to recognize the bed or what, he didn't sleep well all night, and he didn't have any energy today.

When Sheng Qiwu got up the next day, Liu felt different, he had a good night's sleep, and there was no more tossing and turning the night before, and he couldn't sleep at night.

Although it can't be said that it is all the credit of Luotong's flowers and plants, they also have a certain role, Sheng Qiwu thought uncertainly.

Besides, Luo Tong, the next day she went to the green field, and moistened a few bamboos in the store with her abilities, she has been depressed until now, but the things have been sent out, she can only strive for what she cultivated this time is better than the one given to Sheng Qiwu, or she will have to die of depression.

Time passed so unhurriedly, Luo Tong was usually mostly in Greenfield, and every Friday afternoon was fixed and closed, and he went to Qingshui Village to replenish the stock.

The 620,000 Luo Tong who sold Lantian jade last time went to buy a gold cup, less than 50,000 yuan, and the rest were deposited in the bank. She plans to save it together first, and when the money is accumulated, she will pay off the mortgage together.

There are more than one acre of roses planted in the flower garden of Qingshui Village, which were planted when Luo Tong first took over the nursery to prepare for the next Qixi Valentine's Day.

Luo Tong didn't have many varieties, so he was worried that the green field was too small and would not be able to sell when the time came. In fact, she didn't know that today's green field is very well-known among flower lovers in the neighborhood.

Everyone knows that the new little girl raises flowers well, and often cultivates some flowers that are not common on the market, and only a senior house like Luo Tong does not know the situation.

Because he plans to test the water on the next Valentine's Day, Luo Tong is very interested in this batch of roses. Two weeks before Valentine's Day, Luo Tong closed the store earlier, and he had to go to Qingshui Village every night to see and use his abilities to cultivate roses.

The hard work paid off, and on the day before Valentine's Day, almost all the roses in the flower beds bloomed. There are pink roses that can melt your girl's heart, there are red roses that are as passionate as fire, there are white roses that are elegant and pure, and there are also mysterious and elegant Louis XIV.

Walking into the rose bush, bursts of floral fragrance come to your nose, take a deep breath, and refresh your heart.

The most surprising thing is that there are a few light green roses in the flower garden, which are real roses, and the common cut flower "green rose" on the market is actually the moon season. One can imagine how much profit Luo Tong would bring to her future if she really cultivated green roses.

The more Luo Tong thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and she took a lot of photos of roses and put them in the circle of friends, of course, the green roses were hidden, and many diving parties exploded at once.

In less than half an hour, Luo Tong received many orders, and even Zhao Lao ordered a bouquet of white roses for his wife.

For the sake of prudence, Luo Tong deliberately transplanted those green roses to another greenhouse, she wanted to cultivate more green roses in the future, even if it was not for money, it would be pleasing to look at there.

In order to make the roses look high-end and high-grade, Luo Tong also specially made a batch of gift boxes, which were printed with a big store LOGO Green Field, the purpose of which was to promote Green Field.

Soon the Chinese Valentine's Day arrived, and two days before the Chinese Valentine's Day, Luo Tong and Uncle Chen took two other people to cut off the roses that had bloomed and transported them back to the green field.

Luo Tong usually reads some books on flower arrangement, after the roses are transported to the green field, Luo Tong first inserts a pot of flowers for himself, in order to make the flowering period longer, Luo Tong will nourish it with his ability every day.

On the day of the Chinese Valentine's Day, all the roses that Luo Tong brought back from the flower garden were sold out. There are still quite a lot of rich people, and Luo Tong deliberately raised the price a little, but the supply is still in short supply.

At seven o'clock in the evening, when Luo Tong was about to close the door, a young woman who looked to be thirty-two or thirteen years old walked in, her face was pale, tired, and looked a little haggard. The clothes are well-dressed, but there is no obvious brand logo. Forgive Luo Tong for this dirt bun, she doesn't know other brands except Adidas and Chanel.

"Boss, do you still have roses for sale?" she said, with a glimmer of hope.

Luo Tong hesitated, she still had a few left, but she kept them and took them back to her living room.

Seeing Luo Tong's hesitation, the young woman rushed over like she had seen a savior. "Boss, I beg you, if you still have roses, sell them to me, I really need them now. The woman burst into tears.

Seeing the woman's tears, Luo Tong panicked all of a sudden, she was most afraid of others crying. "Don't cry, I still have a few roses to sell to you, don't cry. ”

Hearing Luo Tong say that she could sell roses to her, the woman's cry gradually became quieter, but she still sobbed from time to time.

Luo Tong took out a few roses that he had specially hidden, and while packing them, he asked casually: "Do you want to give the roses to your husband?

The woman propped her arms on the counter, as if she wanted to hold herself up, and when she heard Luo Tong's question, she came back to her senses, sir? How can she have a husband? Since she left that house, she has no husband.

"No, it's for my mother, who is sick. The doctor said it was serious, and that she would have surgery tomorrow, and if the operation failed, I would never see her again. Mu Qing leaned on the counter. Said lightly.

She didn't have the excitement she had at the beginning, and for some reason, she felt a lot calmer when she saw this little boss, and she also had the desire to talk. She was so tired, she had been holding on since she left her husband's house.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Luo Tong, who had no intention of poking people's scars, hurriedly apologized.

"Silly girl, you don't know the situation, it's nothing. Mu Qing smiled slightly, "My mother loves roses the most, and I want to give my mother a bouquet of roses before surgery, but I worked late today and ran to several stores but didn't buy them, fortunately, you still have them here." Mu Qing sighed.

Luo Tong had no intention of intruding into other people's privacy, but just listened to Mu Qing's story, and her hand sped up, and at the same time hoped that she could go to see her mother as soon as possible.