If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you know that it will definitely be no good for this surnamed Zhao to find yourself, Yan Xuesong is a little angry:

"What can I do with me? What, is your country Tianxiang going out of business, and you're going to sell it to me?"

Zhao Guotian's face is thick enough, and he is still happy when he is damaged by Yan Xuesong:

"How can it, my restaurant is running a living, and I can barely make a few small bucks, I'm not looking for you for this, you should know about my pot of old golden cinnamon, I went to Spring City on a business trip a while ago, so I told my mother-in-law to water me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As a result, the loser forgot about it, and didn't remember it until I came back, probably because I was afraid of being discovered, and secretly made up a big bucket of water for the old Jin Gui. ”

Hearing this, Yan Xuesong couldn't sit still, Zhao Guotian had seen the pot of old golden cinnamon, and he had coveted it for a long time, but this old thing was so precious that he refused to sell the pot of golden cinnamon to him.

Now hearing what Mrs. Zhao Guotian did, Yan Xuesong suddenly felt his anger and blood surge, and slapped the table and scolded: "Ignorant stupid woman!

His wife was scolded, and Zhao Guotian was also a little embarrassed, but he couldn't find the words to refute it, in fact, it was indeed as Yan Xuesong said.

Jin Gui has five fears, one is afraid of alkaline soil, two is afraid of watering half, three is afraid of drought, four is afraid of stagnant water, and five is afraid of high temperature wintering, Mrs. Zhao's toss, the old Jin Gui is really bad, and when the old Jin Gui leaves are withered and yellow, Zhao Guo genius found out that something was wrong, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, he was dumbfounded when he saw it.

Because the golden osmanthus pot was placed in the study, for fear that it would be inconvenient to clean it for fear of leakage, Zhao Guotian also deliberately blocked the leakage at the bottom of the flower pot, but when Zhao Guotian opened the bottom of the pot and looked at it, his face suddenly turned black.

At the bottom of the pot was half a pot of stagnant water, and the roots of the old golden cinnamon were rotten......

Zhao Guotian was about to go to Yan Xuesong to help see if Jin Gui could be saved in the past few days, but before he could bother to find someone, he heard the report from his subordinates that Yan Xuesong had come to the restaurant.

This is just right, he didn't have to run to the research institute, and went directly to the box to find someone.

After Zhao Guotian explained the reason, he asked the people under his hand to talk about the pot of old golden cinnamon and carried it into the Lantingxuan box.

Sure enough, some branches of the golden cinnamon have already appeared withered leaves or even fallen leaves, and the whole bonsai was not lush originally, which is even more poignant and pitiful.

As soon as he saw the appearance of Jin Gui, Yan Xuesong was so angry that he couldn't do anything, his eyes stared at the diseased plant in front of him, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Guotian also felt very embarrassed, it was his mother-in-law who did this thing.

At the beginning, Yan Xuesong was stubborn and wanted to buy his pot of golden cinnamon, but Zhao Guotian refused to let go, and Yan Xuesong had no way to take him.

But now that this Jin Gui has actually been ruined like this in Zhao Guotian's hands, it is no wonder that Yan Xuesong has such an angry expression.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Zhao Guotian estimated that if he was Yan Xuesong, he would have slapped the table and scolded him eight lifetimes earlier.

Although Yan Xuesong's face was very ugly, he felt sorry for the old golden cinnamon in the end, and silently leaned down and stared at the old golden cinnamon boy for a careful investigation, and finally couldn't help but take a deep breath, looking at Zhao Guotian with deep pain and annoyance:

"This one is rotten to the core, terminally ill, I can't do anything, you can find someone else. ”

These words were tantamount to giving this old Jin Gui a critical illness notice, and Zhao Guotian immediately panicked.

He pinned all his hopes on Yan Xuesong, but unexpectedly, Yan Xuesong gave him such a result:

"Don't, Lao Yan, I can't do this thing properly, can't I apologize if I admit my mistake? But you can't be angry with this Jin Gui, if this thing can't even save you, then who else can I go to?"

Yan Xuesong shook his head: "I have always made a clear distinction between public and private, if I am infected with insect pests and germs, I don't need you to tell me to treat you." ”

"But you know better than me what the situation is with this Jin Gui, if you find out about this matter a few days earlier, maybe I can try my best, and at this time, even if I am heartbroken and reluctant, I will not be able to lie to you." I am so sick that my abilities are limited, and I really can't go back. ”

Zhao Guotian's shoulders suddenly collapsed, and he looked at the old golden cinnamon, feeling distressed and unwilling.

But what can be done? Even Yan Xuesong, a medical genius in the flower bonsai world, is helpless, this old golden cinnamon seems to have really been sentenced to death, and his longevity is over.

Golden cinnamon is different from ordinary flowers, and the longer the age, the more valuable it is.

Because of the young age, the ordinary golden cinnamon has a light yellow flower color and a light aroma, while the old golden cinnamon has a deep golden yellow flower color and a very strong floral fragrance.

Among the flowers, the old golden cinnamon belongs to a precious variety, if the plant type is delicate and atmospheric, its price is immeasurable.

Even Qin Shaoyou and Tian Yuan, two laymen, showed regret in their eyes, not to mention Yan Xuesong and Hu Yongyuan, two old scholars who specialize in the study of flowers and trees.

The old golden cinnamon plant in front of me is planted in a round pot with a diameter of about 30 centimeters, and the stem is one and a half meters high.

The root shape of the plant is directly inserted into the soil of the flower pot like a dragon's claw, the main trunk is oblique, the thick branches are eight to nine centimeters thick, the bark is layered like dragon scales, and the folds of the bark are like hills and ravines, showing the sense of vicissitudes of life and simplicity.

The top of the main trunk is divided into three branches, and small branches are derived from the branches, and a dense canopy grows, the crown leaves are emerald green, the edges of the leaves are toothless, and in some branches there are even a few golden buds, from which there is a faint fragrance of a rich fragrance.

Even if he doesn't know how to do it, Qin Shaoyou knows that this golden cinnamon is worth a lot of money, but he is afraid that he will definitely not be able to buy it without 2780,000 yuan.

It's a pity that because of a watering error, this golden cinnamon plant was so wasted.

The three of them were silent, and suddenly a girl's faint cry came from outside the door: "Ning Ning, I'm sorry, I didn't know that Jiang Chuan had such a thought, if I knew that he wanted to use me to get close to you, I would definitely not invite you over for this meal." ”

"I know, although I haven't known you for a long time and haven't spent much time together, I know that you, Luo Jinzhi, are not such a person. ”

Another female voice came: "So Jin Zhi, you don't have to blame yourself, and you don't have to be sad." That kind of person with low character and no moral bottom line is not a good person, and such a person is not worthy of your sadness for him. If we can see his true face in time, it will be in vain for us to go to the banquet this time. ”

"Jin Zhi, people can't choose to be born in this life, but they can choose to struggle. ”

"What I just said to Jiang Chuan is not a joke, you don't have to be inferior, you don't need to be arrogant, doesn't that Jiang Chuan look down on you, then let him open his eyes and watch it carefully, believe me, I will definitely make him regret what he did today!" (To be continued.) )