"Alright, alright, I'm sorry for you, young man!"

The owner of the golden silk jasper agreed one after another, and he didn't even care that Song Bei was too young, so he directly opened his mouth to ask him for help.

"Idol, you can help this gentleman." Fang Dong was also on the side to help the guest speak.

"My name is Song Bei, you can call me by my name directly. Calling me an idol, I have a lot of psychological pressure. Song Bei made a joke with Fang Dong and introduced himself by the way.

"Haha!" Fang Dong laughed knowingly.

Although he admires Song Bei a little, it is only a joke to call idols, they are all young people, so it is better to call their names.

After Song Bei introduced himself, he went to pretend to study the golden jasper.

In fact, he already knew the reason for the withering of the golden jasper, but when he was older, the nutrients he absorbed were not as large as the nutrients needed to maintain his vitality, and he would naturally die of vitality until he died of old age.

But he could not say this to the man.

Flowers, like people, are a life, but when it is time to die of old age, they are rescued by him, and what is needed is the art of resurrecting the dead. To be able to do this can be regarded as a god.

Song Bei didn't want to make himself too noticeable yet.

"What the hell is going on with my golden jasper?"

"Sir, you golden jasper is sick. But it doesn't matter, it can be cured. Song Bei assured the man.

"Don't call me sir, my surname is Fu, call me Lao Fu, or I take advantage of it, you call me Uncle Fu." Hearing that his flower could be cured, the man's heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but feel a lot closer to Song Bei, so he revealed some information about himself.

"Then call you Uncle Fu." Song Bei said.

is about the same age as his parents, or even older than his parents, and it is a bit impolite to call him Lao Fu.

"What is the disease of this golden jasper?" Lao Fu still asked with some concern.

"This ......"

Song Bei began to ponder. It is necessary to find a suitable explanation to make people acceptable, and to cover up the truth that the golden jasper is going to die of old age, so as not to expose the flaws.

"Uncle Fu, let me tell you this, this golden jasper disease is equivalent to human stomach cancer. This is why the absorption system is sick and the energy it absorbs does not meet the needs of survival. ”

"Stomach cancer! Is there any salvation then? ”

Lao Fu jumped up when he heard this.

I can't help but panic, for the current human race, cancer is still almost incurable, and having cancer means receiving a death admission letter, just waiting for the time to report.

"Uncle Fu, don't worry." Song Bei hurriedly persuaded him, "I am not good enough to treat human cancer, but if I treat a plant for a disease, I can still catch it." ”

"Really?" Lao Fu asked again, but he was still a little skeptical.

"Don't worry, if I say it can be cured, then it will definitely be cured." Song Bei said with certainty. With this resolute attitude, you can dispel Lao Fu's doubts and make him full of confidence in himself.

Next to him, Fang Dong also helped Song Bei speak, "Sir, don't worry, he is very good at raising flowers." ”

Dead horses can be used as live horse doctors, not to mention that this pot of golden silk jasper is not dead. Lao Fu had no other choice, and Song Bei's words were very powerful, which also made him more confident.

"Okay, Xiao Song, this pot of golden silk jasper will be handed over to you, you must help me cure it."

Lao Fu looked at the green plant in his hand, somewhat reluctant, for fear that after handing it over to Song Bei this time, he would never see it again. It is not only a pot of greenery, but also a testimony of my friendship with old friends for many years.

"Don't worry, Uncle Fu."

Song Bei took the golden silk jasper from Lao Fu's hand, and then gave Lao Fu his phone number, and also wrote down Lao Fu's phone number. After the golden jasper is cured, it is better to contact him.

At this time, Fang Dong was a little worried on the side.

Lao Fu came to his store, because he saw that his family had this storefront, doing business all year round, with various identity registration information, and he would not run away suddenly. Even if you put the gold silk jasper here, Lao Fu can rest assured.

But what about Song Bei? He had only sold a pot of expensive orchids, and he had neither opened a shop nor been a perennial flower vendor, he was a stranger he met on the road.

Look at this pot of gold silk jasper, it can be worth at least 30,000 or 50,000 yuan, just hand it over to a stranger, in case something goes wrong, Lao Fu will definitely find the store.

At that time, the boss should know that he has caused so much trouble to the store, and his job will not be guaranteed.

"That, sir......"

Fang Dong was a little hesitant, and he couldn't save face. In front of Song Bei, if you want to say that you are not at ease with him, how can you say this?

"What's wrong?"

Lao Fu's mood is a little complicated now, both the joy he feels because of the hope of being cured by the golden jasper, and the worry that he is afraid that he will not be cured. However, he didn't think about Song Bei's character problem.

"Your pot of golden jasper is definitely not cheap, is it?"

Fang Dong couldn't say it directly, so he had to turn around and remind Lao Fu. I don't care if they have been talking for so long, and now I want to ask the value of gold silk jasper, is it a little too abrupt.

Thousands of miles to send goose feathers to return the gift is light and affectionate, not to mention that this pot of gold silk jasper has both value and affection, in the eyes of Lao Fu, it is simply a priceless treasure.

"Of course it's expensive! A friend gave it to me. Lao Fu was a little proud, and even a little unbearable, and finally wanted to get to the bottom of it, "I'll just tell you one news, and you can figure it out." When I was younger, I used to work in Zhengding. ”

"What is Zhengding, a unit, or a place?" Song Bei and Fang Dong asked suspiciously.

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Lao Fu was playing mystery at this time, no matter how the two asked, they just didn't explain anymore.

Although Lao Fu's words distracted Song Bei's attention, when Fang Dong opened his mouth just now, he had already guessed the meaning of Fang Dong's words.

In fact, the problem of golden jasper is very easy to solve, and you only need to use a dead wood spring technique to bring golden jasper back to life. But Song Bei definitely can't do this, the effect is too amazing, and it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Fang Dong, do you have a quiet room here?" Song Bei asked.

"Yes, there's a storeroom in the back, and it's quiet enough." Fang Dong replied casually, "Song Bei, what do you want to do in the quiet room?" ”

"I can treat jasper right now." Song Bei explained, "So we need a quiet place, because the golden jasper needs surgery. ”

"Surgery on plants?" Fang Dong felt that the term Song Bei said was quite novel.

"Of course." Song Bei smiled, "Actually, you need to dig out the golden jasper, prune its roots, and replant it." ”

As soon as they said this, Fang Dong and Lao Fu both understood. The two were even a little curious, and couldn't help but ask if they could watch it.

"I'm sorry." Song Bei shook his head firmly, "This is an exclusive skill, and it can't be passed on." ”