Chapter 9 Searching for Orchids

For half a day, Hongchen was thinking, in Jiangjiazhuang, where can he earn silver?

After struggling for a long time, she suddenly remembered that in her previous life, Chun Nier, a little girl in the village, sold a pot of very valuable orchids, and sold them for a total of five hundred taels of silver.

This is a huge amount of money, which was particularly sensational at the time, and because of this, Gu scolded her for losing money and goods for several days, only knowing how to eat, and not being able to do any work.

If it was in her previous life, she would definitely not be able to raise any good flowers, but this time it was different.

Some of the seedlings of small plants that have not grown for many years and are still very immature, she can't ignite them and let them give birth to spiritual intelligence, but she can promote the evolution of these cute little plants.

The process of ignition is, to put it bluntly, the process of promoting their evolution.

Let's just say that with this ability, it doesn't seem difficult to raise some flowers and plants.

Five hundred taels of silver is not much, but for her now, it can really save the emergency!

Just do it, Hongchen packed up his things that day, put a bamboo basket on his back, picked up a dagger, and plunged into the back mountain.

The mountain road is really not a problem for her, those towering trees that have grown for hundreds of years, and even a single piece of green grass, although most of them are not yet spiritual, but they have a trace of spirituality, which can send her information and guide her to walk.

It's just that......

What did an orchid look like when it was a seedling?

Hongchen found that she was a little too taken for granted.

It's not like she's never seen orchids before, but she doesn't like them much, at most she looks at them twice when they're in full bloom, and it's a bit of a bit of a problem for her to pick them out of the weeds when they're still about the same as weeds.

Today, Jiang Blacksmith took another job and went to the county seat, just when the Gu family asked her to go to the back mountain to collect firewood, she took the opportunity to come to a small valley where orchids grow before, and it was not bad to meet other precious plants without orchids.

As long as she can make money, she won't be too picky.

Hongchen touched the valley for a week, saw a lot of various wildflowers, but the bluegrass could not be seen, walked for a long time, looked up, actually saw an old mountain ginseng, and looked at a hundred years of time.

This thing is just as valuable, and it's no worse than an orchid.

Hongchen was overjoyed in her heart, she shook her head for a while, and she pinched a magic decision, and gently touched the top of the ginseng, and suddenly a stream of air flowed out of her body, her feet softened, she was dizzy, and she sat on the ground with a plop, and she was weak for a while.

"Be careful!"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Hongchen raised his head: "............"

On the top of the ginseng, a phantus slowly emerged, white mist, an old man with gray hair, looking at her with concern.

If you change someone else, you must be scared to death, even Hongchen also fluttered in her heart, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, knowing that it was not that she had seen a ghost, it was purely herself these days, thinking about the information in her head every day, and she had been practicing in secret, and she had some preliminary results.

But the problem is, now that ginseng is wise, even if others do, she can see it, can she still dig up others to sell it?

Again...... Why is it an old man?

If she becomes a beautiful woman, or a young and beautiful young man, she is afraid that she will be more willing.

"Hahaha, master, that's not to blame the little old man, it's obviously the master's own reason."

Hongchen rolled his eyes and sighed.

According to the information in her mind, it is difficult and easy to ignite the spiritual object, but after the ignition, the spiritual object itself is still formless and formless, but it has an image in her heart, that is, what shape she thinks this thing should be, what kind of shape she will see.

If you still have a chance to light something in the future, you must think about the beautiful men and women in your impression a hundred times.

"The owner wants to find flowers and trees, and the little old man knows how many plants, but he doesn't know whether it is expensive or not?"

Just now, the red dust was chattering, and his eyes were full of words about exchanging orchids for money, and this ginseng plant was obviously heard clearly.

Hongchen hurriedly asked, she didn't wonder how this ginseng knew about things three miles away, and plants naturally had their own way of communicating with each other.

There's no need to rush now.

After asking clearly, Hongchen drew a map on the ground for people to see: "Don't call me master, it sounds awkward, my name is Hongchen, you just call me by my name." ”

The ginseng is not hypocritical, and she happily changes her name to Ah Chen.

Because Hongchen had just ignited it, it had consumed a lot of essence, so she pulled out a handful of her roots and put them in her mouth.

Don't look at it as only a little whisker, but this ginseng has achieved an evolution, which is completely different from ordinary mountain ginseng, it melts in the mouth, and a little bitterness passes, it is sweet and refreshing.

Hongchen took another handful of it, planning to go back to make ginseng tea to drink, before he made money, I am afraid that life will not be easy, and the body must be well maintained.

She originally wanted to let the ginseng stay here and grow slowly, but the ginseng family was not happy.

"Ah Chen, you might as well transplant me to a more secluded place, there are often hunters in the mountains, what if you catch me and eat me?"

You're meant to be for people to eat.

Hongchen couldn't cry or laugh, but he still promised to find him a feng shui treasure to raise when he was done, maybe he could transplant it in his own vegetable patch.

After panting for breath, she rubbed her foot against the map on the ground, and while collecting firewood, she walked around to find the place where the old ginseng said the orchid.

The place is not very easy to find, but fortunately, she communicates with the ginseng, which seems to be talking, but in fact, it is a kind of spiritual sense, and what the ginseng knows directly appears in her consciousness, and the road is naturally very familiar.

It only took half a cup of tea to make the red dust to the ground.

The basket he carried behind him was full of firewood, as well as fallen wild fruits, and even eggs laid by five pheasants.

The place where ginseng is said is a small hillside in the shade, full of vines and weeds, and bushes, which looks very ordinary, and it is estimated that even if there are mountain people entering the mountain, they will not be found.

Hongchen took out her short blade, and in just one moment, the vines broke a lot, even though she had seen the extraordinary sound of this short blade, she was still a little surprised.

This weapon seems to be very different from the previous life, extremely sharp, and even she doesn't know how to use it herself, it is this short blade that takes the initiative to lead her to action.

Soon a path was opened.

Hongchen took a closer look, there were weeds everywhere, but she still found a few different, it should be orchids.

With just one glance, she noticed that these flower seedlings were swaying in her eyes, as if they could speak, full of life.

Hurriedly put down the basket, carefully dug out the flower seedlings, put them in the basket and covered them, and filled some of the soil here.

She didn't dig much, although she was sure, but she was more careful, in case of an accident, these trees were not raised, she could find other remedies.

Finding something, Hongchen saw that it was not early, so he hurriedly went down the mountain, and went back by the way to tell Lao Shan Ginseng that she would come back tomorrow, and then change places for it and be a neighbor with herself.

If you dig it now, the bamboo basket is too small, there are many things in it, and it is getting late, so I am afraid that I will hurt the rhizome.

The old ginseng is quite happy.

In fact, the flowers and trees on the mountain like to be close to the red dust.

At this time, I will first cover it with soil grass barley, this place is in a remote area, and it is easy for no one to come, so there is no need to worry about it for a while.

All the way back, back to her own broken thatched hut, the house is surrounded by walls, but the heart is very stable, it is still very bad here, and it will not be long before it can become her ideal home.

Hongchen lit a fire, roasted the wild fruits and mountain eggs he picked up on the mountain, ate them one by one, and then filled the soil with a broken wooden box, placed the orchid seedlings, and placed them beside the bed, looking at them without blinking.

The orchid was very immature, like a baby in swaddling clothes, extremely delicate, Hongchen whispered a few incantations, only to feel a breath gushing out of his throat and blowing on the delicate seedlings.

Almost as far as the eye can see, the bluegrass has grown a little longer, changed its appearance, is more energetic, and more charming.

Even if it's just grass, it's graceful.