Chapter 473: What Plant Has the Air Pineapple Become?

Sitting in the corner office that the middle-aged woman was referring to was a middle-aged man with hair so thin that it was only a strand on his forehead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Lin Zeng and Jiang Hua came to him, he was pulling his voice and talking on the phone.

"Oh, my old leader, just do it, I'll listen to you. The middle-aged man has a Qinghe City accent and looks like an old fritter.

Out of politeness, Lin Zeng and Jiang Hua did not disturb him. Instead, he waited for him to ramble and end the phone before he informed him of his intentions.

"Ouch," said the director of the exhibition hall, with a surprised expression, "I don't know about it, so you two go back and wait first, and I'll check it and give you a reply." ”

The middle-aged director of this Mediterranean hairstyle seems to have a much better attitude than the middle-aged woman before.

However, Jiang Hua is not so easy to be fooled.

She was so angry that she was going to smoke above her head.

It's disgusting.

"When will you give me an answer? I need a specific time. Jiang Hua was not fooled by him, but asked in a somewhat harsh tone.

When Jiang Hua communicates with people on weekdays, he is calm and gentle, and rarely has fire. But in essence, she is not a soft persimmon who will swallow her anger.

"I can't say this, I don't know anything now, you can't be unreasonable, you have to let me check it. The middle-aged director, who didn't know his name, stroked the pitiful hair on his forehead with some impatience, and his face began to be a little impatient.

"This hat is very fastened," Lin Zeng laughed angrily, "The paintings we used for the exhibition have been lost, but we are making trouble." It's about to be the Spring Festival annual holiday, and if you drag it like this, after the New Year, the daylily will be cold. ”

"Then I can't help it. At this time, the attitude of the middle-aged director has changed greatly, and his tone is even more arrogant than the middle-aged woman before, "You love to wait. ”

"Since you can't solve this, then I'll have to call the police. Jiang Hua stopped talking to him, took out his phone, turned around and left the office.

Lin Zeng observed the middle-aged director's expression coldly, and the breeder could distinguish the subtle differences in the complicated lines of the runes, so their observation was very keen. He could clearly feel the corners of his eyes twitch imperceptibly, and his eyes became a little unkind.

A very faint change.

And when he noticed that Lin Zeng's gaze stayed on him, this strange expression quickly disappeared.

This slick middle-aged man regained the smiling expression he had when he first met, shook his head helplessly at Lin Zeng and said: "Young people now, their temperament is really anxious, they haven't checked yet, what kind of police are they called, maybe the painting is not lost at all, but in some corner of the warehouse, I ignored it for a while and couldn't find it." ”

"Then let the police comrades come and find it. Lin Zeng gave him a meaningful look and turned to leave the office.

In the corridor of the exhibition hall, Jiang Hua hung up the phone.

The painting that had taken a lot of effort was suddenly lost, and Jiang was obviously not in a good mood.

However, she did not complain to Lin Zeng, but was full of worries and thinking about how to solve this problem.

"When will the police come?" Although Lin Zeng knew that there must be some problems with this director, he did not tell Jiang Hua before there was conclusive evidence.

"About half an hour. Jiang Hua looked at his address book, and although he was preoccupied, he still looked up and said to Lin Zeng with a smile.

"I went to a friend and saw if I could ask him for help. Lin Zeng had some clue in his heart and was about to leave, so he explained to Jiang Hua.

"Well, don't worry, I can handle it. Jiang Hua nodded, and her mobile phone contact directory stayed on one page and did not dial out. She heard what Lin Zeng said, nodded and said.

Lin Zeng reached out and shook her hand, the warm palm was slightly dry, and there was a thin callus under the finger. It's not a pair of pampered delicate palms, but when touched, it's refreshing and comfortable.

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little impressive.

"Don't worry, I'll figure it out. ”

"Well," Jiang Hua suppressed the word "thank you" that she was about to blurt out, although she was nervous in this regard, but at this time, she also realized that it was not appropriate to pop up these two words. She thanked her secretly and gently shook Lin Zeng's big hand, but comforted Lin Zeng and said, "It's okay, the worst case is that if you lose it, you will lose it, and I'll paint another one." ”

"That's not good," Lin Zeng glanced at the director's office and said meaningfully, "That's not good, you can't let the bad guys succeed and the villains make profits." ”

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Lin Zeng walked out of the exhibition hall and followed the prompts on the mobile phone map to find the nearest flower shop.

On the way, he has already communicated with the system, informed him of his needs, and the system also found the information he needs.

A type of seed material that he rarely pays attention to on a daily basis.

Lin Zeng walked into a fresh gardening shop, asked the owner who was arranging flowers, and said, "Do you have air pineapples?"

"Yes, but there aren't many varieties, which one do you want?" the shopkeeper looked up curiously, this shop was different from the usual garden shop, most of the shop was succulent and some grassy plants.

"The breed with the largest number is sold to me. ”

There aren't many air pineapples in this store.

This plant is not popular among growers in Qinghe City.

It is the only plant on Earth that grows entirely on the planet and can grow without the need for soil and also produce bright flowers.

Lin Zeng bought all the plants of one species with the largest number of plants in the store.

Then take these plants and walk into Uncle McT's burger joint, targeting the men's restroom.

He entered the breeding space and exchanged the refining materials from the system as quickly as possible.

On the desk in the breeding space, there are a few transparent petals, which are the petals of the Tianshui lotus, which can help Lin Zeng concentrate and complete the seed refining work.

The air pineapples sold in this green plant store are all small seedlings. All the quantities added together were only a small amount, so when Lin Zeng was refining, he was extra careful to avoid the situation where there was too much loss and could not be condensed into seeds.

The refining process is not complicated, but to exchange this information, it takes a hundred units of crystal source body.

Lin Zeng didn't refine this seed for a while because there was no demand.

After about twenty minutes, Lin Zeng took out four seeds from the refining furnace.

The appearance of this seed is very peculiar, it is like a gourd shape, with two seeds on it, one large and one small. The large seeds, about the size of soybeans, and the small seeds, which are only half.

Lin Zeng dissolved an ordinary fertilizer micron, then broke the gourd-shaped seeds and soaked both seeds in a vessel.

These tools are available in the breeding space.

In about ten minutes, the small seed had sprouted and grown three leaves.

The leaves and roots of this plant are very special. If it weren't for the breeder's special perceptual ability, Lin Zeng would not have been able to see the existence of this plant.

To be exact, it's like melting into the air, completely invisible.

After this plant grew leaves, it was only the size of a broad bean, hidden in the palm of his hand, and Lin Zeng ran back to the Qinghe City Exhibition Hall as fast as he could.

When he found Jiang Hua, a policeman in his forties, with thick eyebrows and a square face, was turning to leave.

And the director, who was full of prevarication, sent the policeman away with a smile.

"How's it going?" Lin Zeng asked about Jiang Hua.

"Helped me look through the warehouse and other possible locations, there is no painting of mine," Jiang Hua shook his head, "The surveillance of the warehouse gate is broken, there is no valuable video, and the police said that they are waiting for their investigation." ”

"That's it," the middle-aged director who had finished sending the policeman said with a strange look as he walked past them, "It's not a big deal, I have to toss something, and in the end I didn't go back and wait for news." ”

The man spoke angrily, and when he finished speaking, he swaggered back to the office with his hands behind his back.

After Lin Zeng turned around, he took advantage of his unpreparedness and threw the invisible plant on his head.

The invisible plant was clinging to the top of the director's bald head.

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