Chapter Twenty-Six: Old Piles in the Mountains!

Dead trees in spring, fifty or sixty years old piles?

Hearing Zhao Jianhong's introduction, Nie Yun's heart moved.

Compared with the plants I saw before, the only characteristic of this old pile seems to be that it has a very long growth period, a full fifty or sixty years. The big trees that Nie Yun saw before were only one or two decades old at most. It's like the one in my grandfather's yard, but it's only twenty-five years old.

Could it be that the aura in this old pile is cyan because it has a long growth period?

In the bottom of Nie Yun's heart, such doubts appeared.

"Bonsai Duxi old pile, my brother's osmanthus pile is old, and the value is naturally not low." Nie Yun's mood at the moment had calmed down, and he only had a smile on his face, and said casually to Zhao Jianhong.

"Hehe, the old pile has a spirit, and there are many natural people who like the old pile. Some thousands of years old trees have almost become fine, and such stakes are naturally the most precious. You see my old pile osmanthus, the pile is huge, but the osmanthus on it is only a small branch, this small branch of osmanthus branches and leaves, can provide nourishment for such a large pile, for its survival, it is because the old pile itself has a spiritual surname, a small section of branches and leaves to provide nourishment, it is enough! ”

Zhao Jianhong said again.

Hearing Zhao Jianhong's words, Nie Yun thought in his heart.

Does the old pile have a spiritual surname?

If this is the case, it is normal for the aura of the old pile to be stronger than that of ordinary plants, which explains the reason why this old pile is a cyan aura.

I don't know if there is such a cyan aura among other old piles. I don't know if I can absorb those cyan aura......

The oldest of the trees and plants that Nie Yun had seen before was the silver cinnamon that was more than twenty years old. The big trees in the village are basically cut down after growing for more than ten years, rarely more than 20 years old, at most, that is, there is an old locust tree of more than 30 years, and the old piles of 50 or 60 years still can't be compared.

"If you can encounter an old pile that is more than fifty or sixty years old and see if the aura in it is cyan, then it will be easy to say......" At this moment, Nie Yun desperately wanted to see if there was any cyan aura in other old piles.

"By the way, on Fuyun Mountain in Qiao County, there is a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree, known as the first ginkgo tree. I don't know what the aura in that ginkgo tree looks like......"

With a move in his heart, Nie Yun suddenly remembered such a stubble.

On the Fuyun Mountain in Qiao County, there is a floating cloud view, one of which is a ginkgo tree that claims to have a history of thousands of years, and is the first ginkgo tree in the world. Fuyu Mountain is the only tourist attraction in Qiao County, and Nie Yun has naturally heard of it.

If you have time, you can check it out.

Of course, the current Nie Yun still pays attention to the old pile.

"Brother Zhao, such a decades-old pile must be difficult to find, right?" Nie Yun asked Zhao Jianhong.

"Hehe, old pile, naturally it is difficult to find, if it is easy to find, the value is not high!"

Zhao Jianhong said with a smile.

"At present, the old piles in our bonsai industry are basically dug out of the mountains. Artificially cultivated stakes, more than a few decades are too few. Hey, it's also our country, and the turmoil in those ten years has ruined a lot of fine products. Now there are twenty or thirty years of artificially cultivated piles in the bonsai world, and there are fewer fifty or sixty years old! Zhao Jianhong said, sighing softly.

Ten years of turmoil are only forty or fifty years from now.

During that period of time, it was true that a lot of fine tree stumps were destroyed, and even some antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and cultural relics were destroyed during that time. It can be said that that period of time was a catastrophe of traditional Chinese culture!

That catastrophe also caused a fault in the bonsai world.

Ten years ago, there were very few old piles cultivated artificially. Most of them have been cultivated since the reform and opening up, or they have simply been dug up in the mountains.

It is normal for old piles to emerge from old forests in the deep mountains.

In the whole country, there are many deep mountains and old forests that have not been developed, that is, in Qiao County, there are Fuyun Mountain, Qinglong Mountain, etc., and the mountain behind Nie Yun's hometown Majiatun is barely counted. Qiao County is located at the end of the Ludong hills, there are no high mountains and dangerous peaks, but there are still deep mountains and old forests.

"Of course, in the deep mountains and old forests, it is not easy to find the old pile!" Zhao Jianhong said again.

"There are a lot of old piles, but there are fewer old piles suitable for bonsai. Ordinary trees grow for forty or fifty years, and the stump is so big that it can't be potted at all. Moreover, these old trees, blown by the wind, rain, thunder, and insects, can really survive for fifty or sixty years, and many live for twenty or thirty years, and the rhizomes rot first, leaving a piece of bark, which will fall down as soon as the wind blows. So it's not easy to find a high-quality old pile! Zhao Jianhong said.

"My old stump laurel, the tassel stake is from the old mountains in the south, I bought it for 30,000 yuan five years ago, grafted it, and took care of it for all these years, if I want to sell it, I can't get it without 200,000 yuan."

The tassel grows fast, and it is very thick in twenty or thirty years, and it is generally not suitable to be an old bonsai pile. Zhao Jianhong's old pile has been around for fifty or sixty years, which is obviously very rare.

Now it's worth 200,000, which is still a conservative statement!

"Yikes!"

Nie Yun was not surprised by the value of this old pile laurel, but Tian Zhen behind him cried out in surprise.

An old osmanthus flower looks like it is fifty or sixty centimeters high, and the flowers on it are not as vigorous as the silver osmanthus in your own house, and it can be worth 200,000 yuan?

I heard Nie Yun say that if the tassel is bought and grafted with osmanthus, it can be worth hundreds of yuan, Tian Zhen is already very surprised, and now such an osmanthus is worth 200,000 yuan, and it has increased a thousand times, Tian Zhen naturally feels incredible.

"What, little girl, don't you think it's worth it?" Seeing Tian Zhen's surprised look, Zhao Jianhong asked with a smile.

"Not ......"

Tian Zhen's face flushed.

"By the way, Uncle Zhao, I want to ask, is the charcoal ball really as expensive as two million?"

Looking at the fiery red charcoal ball in his arms, Tian Zhen couldn't help but ask.

"Little girl, Nie Yun calls me brother, you call me uncle, but it's a little inappropriate?" Zhao Jianhong did not answer Tian Zhen immediately, but smiled slightly, glanced at Nie Yun with a smile, and said in his mouth.

"Brother Zhao, this is my niece, Tian Zhen. Her sister Tian Tian is a student of Zhou Lao, and we are neighbors in the same village. Nie Yun explained.

"Oh, I see!"

Zhao Jianhong doesn't have the gossip like the previous shopping guide.

"You ask if this little charcoal ball is worth two million? In my opinion, the value of this charcoal ball is only high, not low, and the two million I gave out are actually trying to pick up a leak. Zhao Jianhong's face was as usual.

"The value of this dog is not only in itself, but also in the value of its race. If it is used well, it will be bred with the Tibetan mastiff in the future, and maybe it will be able to breed a new mastiff breed that can retain its original surname and be close to the Tibetan mastiff's appearance. At that point, its value will be immeasurable! Zhao Jianhong said.

Generally speaking, crossbred dogs are generally considered to be of low value.

But when it comes to the level of the king of dogs, it is different. The king of dogs, the charcoal ball, can lead a new mastiff breed, retain the character and ferocity of the Tibetan mastiff, and also have a good obedience surname. If it really comes to that situation, the value of the charcoal ball, the ancestor of the new mastiff breed, is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"How about Nie Yun, you puppy, how about I add another 500,000 and transfer it to me?"

Zhao Jianhong still asked Nie Yun with some reluctance.

"You know, although this dog is said to be of high value, it is difficult to say whether it can be raised. Dogs that are crossbred also have a high probability of birth defects. In addition, it is difficult to say what the cubs will be like in the future breeding. Zhao Jianhong analyzed Nie Yun.

Nie Yun still smiled and shook his head.

"It's still the same sentence, I like the puppy very much, and I also fall in love with it, brother, don't embarrass me. When the charcoal ball grows up, my brother wants to bring a dog like a Tibetan mastiff to breed, and I naturally don't refuse to come! Nie Yundao.

"Okay, now I'm thinking about finding a daughter-in-law for this little charcoal ball?" Zhao Jianhong smiled.

"Okay, a gentleman doesn't win people's love, but you dog, in the future, my brother may really have to bring some female dogs over for breeding. You can rest assured about this, what my brother found for the charcoal ball is definitely all beautiful daughters-in-law, if you can regenerate a dog king, my brother will not plant flowers to feed the dog in vain for half of his life! ”

Zhao Jianhong's identity will naturally not be forced any more.

Planting flowers and raising dogs to play antiques, these are not pure business, mainly focus on an interest, for a boutique, but also pay attention to fate.

A person who plays these things, when he gets old, recalls the process of raising flowers and feeding dogs to exchange antiques, not only for picking up something leakage and being complacent, but also because he missed something, has regrets, and sighs. There are gains and losses, this is life.

"Brother Nie Yun, my brother is in a good mood when I met you today. I can't say we need to have a drink at noon. In the afternoon, my brother still wants to bother you, go to your hometown, and see the old golden cinnamon of Zhou Lao. To be honest, I have known Mr. Zhou for the past two years, and I have only met Mr. Zhou twice, both in other places. A month ago, I went to the provincial capital and passed by Zhou's hometown, but unfortunately Zhou Lao went to southern Henan at that time, and I was in a hurry, and I didn't see this old golden cinnamon. This time, we have to see and see! ”

Zhao Jianhong said.

In fact, Zhao Jianhong not only wanted to see the old golden cinnamon, but most importantly, Zhao Jianhong was still curious, what method did Nie Yun use to treat this terminally ill old golden cinnamon......

Behind Zhao Jianhong's stall, there was a Land Rover off-road, which was obviously Zhao Jianhong's car.

"Nie Yun, take a hand, carry these bonsai to my car!" Zhao Jianhong said, and he leaned over and picked up the wolfberry bonsai first.

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ps: In this half a day, the old fox was very moved. With more than 200 votes, the brothers gave Lao Hu a lot of support.

After opening the book for more than ten days and pushing it up for three or four days, the total number of votes is more than 200, and the number of votes has risen by 200 in half a day, how can the old fox not be grateful? Thank you!!

Last night, a friend told Lao Hu that "Lingmu Pupil" reached the thirteenth of the new book list, and it was one place short, so it was on the homepage. Lao Hu was very surprised when he heard it, because Lao Hu knew that after the revision of the new book list, membership points were very important. There are good recommendations, there are many member points, and they are naturally on the list. On the list of new books, Sanjiang, the first page pushes, points strong, and classified small envelopes...... It's much better than the recommendation of "Lingmu Pupil", and Lao Hu has always thought that it is normal for him to stay in his thirties.

Now, in the thirteenth place, it is clear that this is the result of the support of the brothers! Hearing the news, Lao Hu was very relieved, and the code words were more motivated......

Last night, the old fox and the twelfth place on the new book list were separated by 3,000 points. When I woke up, I was only 1,000 points away. I don't know if the brothers can support Lao Fox again, fight hard, and rush! Let's go to the homepage to have a look! Let people know that after the revision, the garbage push can still be on the list!!