Lu Zhenghui looked at the clusters of multi-headed carnations and colorful bellflowers in the flower bed in front of him, and his facial expression stiffened inch by inch.

He choked on his throat with a mouthful of old blood, pointed to the obvious sign of high-grade log paint in the flowers, and asked the old man Qian with flashing eyes behind him: "This, what is this?" Didn't you say that the flowers belong to this family? ”

There is a part of the water supply pipe buried under the flower bed to ensure that part of the flower bed can also bloom in winter. This is Zhou Mingyue's construction, but the radiator supplies three more squares, but it can make the door number more stylish, value.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, and the largest and most snow-blue bellflower in the small garden was swaying in the wind, and the petals were overlapping, soft and soft. The branches and leaves are tall and straight, and they are very windy. There are clusters of multi-headed carnations that are light yellow or orange or red or pink, occasionally mixed with a few peonies, which are particularly bright and colorful under the winter sun.

In the other corner, where there is obviously no heating, a huge spider plant grows there, this day, it is still green and shiny, the branches and leaves are fat, and the teeth and claws are dancing, which is very rampant.

However, no matter how colorful and rampant it is, Lu Zhenghui has no time to see it. The five bronze characters of "Enron Beauty Salon" on the tall door number in the middle are still eye-catching, and they can't be low-key.

Lu Zhenghui hasn't seen it before, beauty salons and beauty salons, it's a place for a group of women to stay! He is a Teochew native who was limited by his family education when he was a child, and he was conservative by nature, and he rarely communicated with female guests. Although Chaozhou is not without beauty salons that serve men, the small print under this door number is obviously not:

Men stop!

He pointed to this line of small characters, glanced at the old man Qian, and said disdainfully: "Where do you get the courage to run here every day?" A bad old man of his age, don't be ashamed! ”

Old man Qian was also a little red-faced, and he was speechless. Not to mention, he's been here so many times, and he's never paid attention to this. I always rush in and look out on the balcony for a day and a half, because there are female customers coming and going in the store. He knew that he was not embarrassed, so he refused to move, and as soon as the curtain on the balcony was drawn, he was satisfied just by looking at the flowers. This time, he was dismantled in front of his old friend. I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Now, let's look at the old guy who has always rarely communicated with female guests, and then think about the two who are about to come, one is seventy, and the other is only fifty-five. But none of them have a good ...... He thought about it for a long time, and then became arrogant again: "My wife and daughter-in-law have all applied for cards in this store!" "It's only been a long time, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have spent one or two million.

Ahem, that's a perfect reason! Ever since Zhou Mingyue saw Fang Yuanyuan's distracted way of spending money, she had become more and more calculating. In fact, there is a man in the store, even if it is an old man in his sixties, and it is not suitable to stay in this store full of female customers all day. However, this old man Qian is quite conscious, every time he comes, he goes to the balcony and pulls the curtain. No one can see it. And he watched it every day except for the first few days, and then he watched it for an hour or two at a time. His wife and daughter-in-law are all Class A customers in the store, so Zhou Mingyue is polite and very kind every time.

The most important thing is that Zhou Mingyue later almost saw that this orchid was not ordinary. The flowers and plants they raise in the store are nothing more than watering once a week, watering thoroughly at a time, no matter what kind of flowers, they like drought and waterlogging, all of them are a way to raise. Everything else is fine. A few pieces of dozens, hundreds, and thousands of various bonsai flowers and trees are not dead under this rough cultivation method, but they are not spiritual. Later, she learned that this flower was not ordinary, and she went to water it every day. After watering it for a week, before the flowers wilted, Old Man Qian was distressed.

So in the days that followed, he came every night when there were no customers, and cleaned up the flowers in the store and made them smooth and neat. A few bonsai bought at a great price. It looks like it's more expensive.

So sincerely, Zhou Mingyue welcomes this old man Qian. It's just that Mr. Qian didn't know that when he knocked on the door at this time, it added a lot of embarrassment.

The door of the villa is open during the day, but in order to avoid suspicion, Old Man Qian knocks every time to give a reminder.

Zhou Mingyue just came out of the side garage, inside is the customer service of the online store, the transaction volume has been increasing recently, and she is about to go back to urge Fang Yuanyuan to stock up again.

At this time, two old men! One is an old acquaintance, needless to say, and the other is quite unfamiliar. But looking at the clothes, it is estimated that he is quite rich. I just don't know if his wife, daughter-in-law and daughter at home are willing to come to the store to experience it?

If you take a closer look, she can't see the men's clothing brand or anything, but this old gentleman, this spirit is different. Thinking of the appearance of the old man Qian who has been looking forward to the orchids blooming every night recently, Zhou Mingyue's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly beckoned the two of them to enter the door.

Anyway, both of them are sixty or seventy years old, and the guests are in the bedroom, so there is nothing to worry about.

After entering the door, Zhou Mingyue beckoned Lu Mingming at the front desk to pour water. Looking at the bright eyes of the two, she didn't say a word, rolled up her sleeves and went to the balcony to bring the orchids and trays to the coffee table so that the two of them could see them.

Even though Old Man Qian was accustomed to Zhou Mingyue's "rudeness", he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for his beloved baby orchid when he heard the sound of "kicking" at this time. Lu Zhenghui stroked his chest even more exaggeratedly, and then he had time to look at the pot of flowers carefully.

In fact, Zhou Mingyue was not rude at all, and she was even more careful when serving flowers, but she didn't feel anything about flowers, so she could only ensure that she handled them gently. It's not enough for the two old men, who are who treat flowers as treasures.

The orchid is still in good spirits, with shiny leaves and long branches. But when all the flowers stretched out their heads, they found that the layers of thick flower clothes were wrapped like a multi-headed spring orchid, in fact, like the local wild orchid, there was only one thick stem, and there was only one flower on one stem, and the others were all blindfolding.

Lu Zhenghui's eyes were straight.

The leaves of this orchid are dark in color, rough and rhyme, and full of mountain atmosphere. But the color is too dark, but it is even more extraordinary. The color of the flower branches is also unusual, the same gold. The petals of a golden flower on the top are full of swollen petals, and there is a desperate mood to bloom, but the top of the three petals is like being nailed together by a nail, and it is not separated no matter what. From a distance, it looks like a hollow gold ball, and there is no orchid at all. The other one is still bone-like, wrapped in flowers, and I can't see anything.

Lu Zhenghui was anxious, orchids normally bloom but not like this! Isn't Mo sick? He looked at the old man Qian: "Why doesn't it bloom?" ”

Old man Qian was even more depressed.

This orchid grows slowly to death, and from the first time he saw this flower, it had flower bones. It's been a month since it was day by day, and it still hasn't bloomed like this!

The old man was tormented, and it was called tossing and turning at night, and it was difficult to sleep. I dreamed that I didn't raise it well, and the flowers died before they bloomed. (To be continued.) )

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