When Lin Ziqing arrived at the Yushan Orchid Exhibition, it was almost ten o'clock. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Yushan Orchid Show has sold out the tickets in advance, and the famous orchids to be sold need to be booked in advance, so that the organizers can do a good job of publicity.

Lin Ziqing, an eleven-year-old girl holding a pot of orchids, was about to enter the exhibition recklessly, but she was stopped by the service staff at the door.

An old man with gray hair was just about to walk in, and the waiter at the gate immediately greeted him warmly.

"Hello Han Lao, please inside, the auction will start on time at ten o'clock, please go this way." ”

Lin Ziqing immediately shouted, "Mr. Han, please wait." ”

"What's the matter with you, little girl?"

"Can you bring me in? I have a pot of flowers here that I want to come in. ”

"Little girl, why haven't you left yet, don't be so annoying, okay?" the waiter scolded loudly.

"Forget it, what are you talking about with a little girl. Han Lao waved his hand to the waiter.

"Little girl, where did you get this flower? What kind of variety do you have? Don't just take a flower and say it's coming to the exhibition. Han Lao said with a pleasant face.

"This is the Oilsmith Gentleman's Orchid, which was planted by my great-grandmother and is now left to me. Well, take a look. Lin Ziqing stretched the flower pot forward slightly and said with a smile: "It's this flower." ”

When Lao Han heard this, he turned his gaze to the Junzi Orchid in Lin Ziqing's hand, and soon looked at this pot of Junzi Orchid in surprise, and asked in a trembling voice in disbelief: "Hey~ This is an oilmaker for at least thirty years, how can he still live well?

Lao Han muttered in his mouth, "It's actually Junzilan who has lived for so long, my God, the one I've seen has only lived for less than thirty years at most." Little girl, what's your name, come in with me, the auction is about to begin. ”

"Well, my name is Lin Ziqing. Lin Ziqing nodded and walked in behind Han Lao and a waiter.

After following the waiter into the Lan Zhan, Lin Ziqing was taken into a small room, and Han Lao went to find someone to identify the pot of flowers again, and told her to let her wait here for a while.

Lin Ziqing nodded, put the flowers on the table, and then watched the waiter turn around and walk out of the small room. She began to look around for furnishings.

The room is furnished with a set of rattan sofas and a set of mahogany coffee tables. There was a dark red carpet on the floor, a wall with wall-mounted plants, and a set of tables and chairs made of unknown wood in the middle.

"There is also a place for hospitality in the flower show, I thought it was the kind of place where people can walk around and visit. Lin Ziqing couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time felt that she was really like a dirt bun.

At this moment, as soon as the door opened, a waitress walked in with tea and fruit, put the things in front of her, said please, and withdrew. Lin Ziqing glanced at the door, but Han Lao hadn't come yet.

Lin Ziqing sat on the sofa and began to eat fruit.

After a while, "Hehe," Han Lao slowly walked in, and brought two old men. said with a smile: "Let's take a look, it's this pot of flowers." ？”

Han Lao turned to Lin Ziqing again and said, "Xiaolin, you will rest there, and after we are optimistic, we will discuss with you about this flower." ”

"Good. ”

The three old men all walked to the table and looked carefully around the gentleman's orchid.

Seeing that Han Lao brought people to see the flowers, Lin Ziqing thought to herself that this flower might be really valuable. However, her eyebrows were tangled again, what if they overlord her flowers? They are rich and powerful, what if they wait to lower the price, or if someone wants to spend it for nothing?

Soon she comforted herself again, she was not afraid, it was a big deal to fight out, it really didn't work, so let her cousin come.

"Lao Zhou, come and take a look," Han Lao beckoned to an old man who looked the oldest, "You know the number of years you spend, come and take a look." ”

"Wait until I put on my glasses. After putting on his glasses, Zhou Lao reached out and took out a bronzing box from his clothes pocket, took out a magnifying glass from it, and studied the orchid carefully with the magnifying glass.

"I said Old Han," the other Li Lao turned his head to look at Han Lao next to him, "No matter how old this pot of Junzi Orchid is, it will belong to me first." You don't have to take it out for auction. Say, what's the reserve price?"

"Hehe, it's too early for you to tell me this, and this flower is not mine, it depends on what the seller says. ”

"Oh, where is the seller?"

"You didn't see it, the little girl sitting at the coffee table" Han Lao said, stretching out his hand and pointing to Lin Ziqing sitting on the sofa on the coffee table behind him.

"The age of this potted flower is not more than 30, but more than 40, and it can be seen from the old leaf stems on its peripheral rhizomes that it is almost impossible to survive until now, but now we can actually see that this potted flower, conservatively estimated, is worth more than 360,000 yuan. ”

Before anyone else could speak, Old Man Li slowly spoke, and said with reason: "When I am old, I don't like anything, so I like to play with flowers and plants, and it is rare to come here today, this pot seems to be in line with my old man's heart, and it belongs to the old man." ”

"Then it depends on the meaning of the little girl, and whether they are willing to sell it to you in advance. ”

"Wait, I haven't finished my sentence yet, Lao Li, let's see if there are a few words engraved on the main stem of this flower, which is a little blurry, but you can still see it clearly?"

"What words, can you stay until now?, did you use any potion?" asked Li Lao suspiciously.

"I'll see, my eyes are better. Han Lao took the magnifying glass in Zhou Lao's hand and looked at it carefully.

"Fang Yizhi, four ......" Han Lao looked at it seriously, and read it out of his mouth.

"It seems to be a personal name, Fang Yizhi, Fang, where have you heard of it?" Zhou Lao also read it.

"Yizhi, is it Lao Fang's word?" Li Lao blurted out.

"Lao Fang? wait, Lao Fang's grandson is here today, and he is still looking for me to buy a pot of Junzi Orchid, you wait here, I'll call him over." After speaking, Han Lao walked out of the room.

Lin Ziqing looked at them suspiciously, discussing something, but because she didn't go over to listen to what they said, she didn't know what was going on.

"You said that Lao Han just went out like this and called Lao Fang's grandson over, isn't it too impulsive, there are many people with the same name. Li Lao said.

"You better think about yourself, Lao Fang will have a birthday tomorrow, his grandson is here to buy Junzi Orchid, this met a pot of flowers with his name, and he has to spend money to buy it back!" Lao Zhou smiled.

Lao Li slapped his palms and said in annoyance: "Oops!

"Little girl, come here, let me ask you. Lao Li beckoned to Lin Ziqing.

"Hmm, do you always have any questions you want to ask me?" Lin Ziqing walked up to him.

"You brought this flower from home, who in your family asked you to bring it here?"

"The flowers were planted by my great-grandmother and left to me, and I raised them myself for five years. ”

"Have you noticed that there are inscriptions in this flower stem?" Zhou Lao also asked.

"No, what words are engraved, even if they are engraved, can they still be seen clearly?" Lin Ziqing asked curiously.

"You can still see some, just one name, Fang Yizhi, have you heard of it?" asked Elder Li

"Haven't heard of it. Lin Ziqing shook her head.