Chapter 137: Plan the route
After thinking about it, Deng Yanfei still told Zhao Xuejiao about it, and in his heart he felt very guilty about Zhao Xuejiao, and he had a lot of secrets to hide from Zhao Xuejiao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Thinking that Zhao Xuejiao is infatuated with himself, he sometimes really can't get upset.
Because the affairs of Deng Yanfei and Zhao Xuejiao are basically ironclad, even if it is the first time to go to his mother-in-law's house, he still sleeps in the same room with Zhao Xuejiao. After washing up at night, the two whispered on the bed, and Deng Yanfei coughed and told the story all over again.
Zhao Xuejiao sighed, got up and sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, "You want to go?"
Deng Yanfei hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ā
"Why don't I worry, what I'm afraid of is not that you will be injured, but that I think it may be bad to get too close to Chen Desheng. Zhao Xuejiao looked at Deng Yanfei, "You also said that Chen Desheng's backer is about to go down, and if someone targets him at that time, we may be more or less implicated." ā
"I've thought of this too, so I'm going to just help and not take money. Deng Yanfei said.
Zhao Xuejiao was surprised, "Why?"
"If you receive money and something happens, you will be found out no matter what. I don't charge money, I don't charge anything, and it's a lot smaller. Deng Yanfei said, "Moreover, I have no intention of participating in this matter in the name of Chen Desheng." ā
Zhao Xuejiao pouted, "Whatever you want, anyway, you have to pay attention to your own safety in everything." ā
Deng Yanfei smiled, pulled Zhao Xuejiao into his arms with a pull of his big arm, "Don't worry, our old Deng family is the only seedling of me, no matter how you say it, we have to complete the matter of passing on the ancestry." ā
"What are you doing. Zhao Xuejiao was a little shy and resisted.
Deng Yanfei laughed in a low voice, "What else can I do, naturally it is passed on from generation to generation." ā
Of course, during the Chinese New Year, he would not rush to help Chen Desheng at this time, as long as he conveyed his meaning, Deng Yanfei believed that the old fox Chen Desheng naturally knew how to arrange it.
After staying in Changnan for three days, Deng Yanfei returned to Chunfeng City. Deng Yanfei, who returned home, comforted Gray Tian and Bai Xiaohei, but he felt that these two guys shouldn't miss him much, because he looked at the two guys and seemed to have gained a lot of weight.
Glanced by his eyes, Gray Sky and Bai Xiaohei seemed to be a little weak-hearted, Gray Sky meowed, turned around and ran. Bai Xiaohei, this guy is worthy of being Erha, he raised his head and screamed confidently, as if he was questioning the master's eyes, what are you looking at?
Deng Yanfei sneered, grabbed it with his big hand, pinched the soft flesh behind Bai Xiaohei's neck, and Bai Xiaohei, who was still showing off his martial arts just now, suddenly froze, and his big tail hung down and he was weak.
"Hmph, I'll clean you up after the New Year, and see how fat you have become. "Deng Yanfei can't take care of these guys now, and the god of war in the corner of the hall also looks a lot fatter, so he can only wait for the New Year to practice.
I talked to my parents and grandparents, and then I went upstairs to see the kumquat. When he went to Changnan, Deng Yanfei injected thirty traces of true qi into the kumquat, and when he came back at this time, the leaves were still lush, the flowers were grateful, and the small fruits were hidden under the green leaves, and he might not be able to detect them if he didn't look carefully.
"It's amazing. Even if he had such a prediction in his heart, Deng Yanfei couldn't help but admire.
His mind spun fast, and he took out his mobile phone to take a photo and send it to Chen Desheng on WeChat. When he was in Changnan, he added Chen Desheng's micro-chat, and now only micro-chat is the most popular instant chat software, and young and old play it, and Chen Desheng is naturally no exception.
Chen Desheng may not be an expert, but he likes things like potted plants, and he knows the market better than him.
"This is Kumquat ?!!!!!" Chen Desheng quickly sent a message, a long list of exclamation points expressing the other party's unbelievable thoughts.
Deng Yan flew back, "It's kumquat, how much do you think this strain can sell for in the market?"
"This is more difficult to estimate, from the appearance, you are just an ordinary kumquat, but the appearance is too amazing, and it bears so much fruit, it is indeed rare. Chen Desheng replied, and then the other party sent another message, "No, why do kumquats still bloom and bear fruit in winter?"
"Well, it's strange, if you see this pot for sale, how much will it probably be sold for?" Deng Yanfei cared about money, and he seemed to find that he had lost money.
Chen Desheng was silent for a while and sent a message, "It's hard to say, if you meet someone you like, this quality, a few thousand is no problem, and it is possible to meet a big wrong." ā
Deng Yanfei groaned, he had also checked before, this kind of kumquat is only a few dozen yuan a plant, if it can be sold for a few thousand, it seems to look good, after all, he has only been busy for a week. But Deng Yanfei was not satisfied, you must know that in his heart, true qi is a priceless treasure, and he has poured a lot of true qi into this kumquat.
It seemed that Deng Yanfei didn't reply to the message, Chen Desheng continued to send a message, "It's amazing that a pot of ordinary kumquat can grow like this." Brother, I took 10,000 yuan, how about it?"
Deng Yanfei came back to his senses, looked at the information, and thought for a while, "I'm sorry, this is my old man's raiser, it's his favorite, I don't dare to sell it." ā
"Oh, that's okay. ā
After chatting with Chen Desheng, Deng Yanfei pondered, although it is said that rare things are expensive, but ordinary kumquat is against the sky, and the price of selling for 10,000 yuan for a few dozen yuan has increased hundreds of times, which is already very, very powerful.
It's just that Deng Yanfei is reluctant to sell this pot of kumquat so cheaply, firstly, this is the first time he has tried the product of the effect of true qi on plants, and secondly, this time he has imported a lot of true qi, although 10,000 yuan is a lot, but he didn't take it to heart.
"It seems that we still have to take the high-end route, otherwise I'm sorry for my unique true qi. Deng Yanfei planned the future route for himself, it is also a potted plant, investing in rare and precious potted plants, the input of true qi is not more, but the income must be much more.
The word high-end represents high pressure, high price, and high income. The corners of Deng Yanfei's mouth raised, and it seemed that he was going to be busy again.
Time flies, and Deng Yanfei feels that he seems to have a lot more things to do. I want to go to Changnan to help Chen Desheng solve the problem, and then I have to go to Xie's house in Lingnan. I don't know how much time it will take to get back to Seibu City, which means it's hard to schedule a time to get back to Seibu City.
In the tenth year of the first year, Deng Yanfei specially went to Changnan to pick up Zhao Xuejiao back, grandparents and Deng's father and mother were very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, although they couldn't do laundry and cooking, but as long as people were kind-hearted. They are also gradually enlightened, knowing that girls in big cities are very delicate now, and it's okay if they can't do those foul words.
After the Lantern Festival, Deng Yanfei said goodbye to his parents and grandparents, and took Zhao Xuejiao and a few cute pets to Changnan.
Deng Yanfei just wanted to solve the matter of Changnan first, and then rush to Lingnan, but there was a worry about it, whether to take Zhao Xuejiao to Lingnan.