"Professor Zhou!" "Professor Zhou!"

"Hello Professor Zhou!"

When they saw the old man coming downstairs, the two boys immediately straightened up and said hello. Even Tian Tian said hello well-behaved. Obviously, this old man is the old Professor Zhou that the boy said before. In the face of the greetings from these students, the professor nodded this week, but his eyes were still on Nie Yun.

"Classmate, do you want to buy this old golden cinnamon? Do you know anything about osmanthus? ”

Old Professor Zhou slowly walked up to this old golden cinnamon, glanced at the old golden cinnamon with withered branches and leaves, the look of regret flashed in his eyes, and at the same time asked Nie Yun in his mouth.

"Hello Zhou Lao, I know a little bit about osmanthus, my grandfather used to like osmanthus, and there are some fine products at home, I lived with my grandfather in my early years, and I learned some knowledge."

Nie Yun replied respectfully to this Zhou Lao.

"Oh?"

Hearing Nie Yun say that his grandfather raised osmanthus and that he had seen some fine osmanthus before, Zhou Lao's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Flowers and birds have always been liked by older people, and there are not many young people like you who like flowers and trees. You're not a student of our academy, are you? You said before that you like this old golden cinnamon, can you tell me, what attracts you to this old golden cinnamon? Zhou Lao said to Nie Yun.

"Zhou Laohuiyan, I am indeed not a student of Agricultural University. I used to study at Provincial University and just graduated this year. ”

Nie Yun smiled slightly and said to Old Zhou, but his eyes shifted to this pot of old golden cinnamon.

"Zhou Lao's old golden cinnamon should be a native plant introduced from the south, but whether it is a pure native tree bred by seeds or a cutting-propagated cutting-propagated cutting, the younger generations can't tell it. But in short, this old golden cinnamon root bone is strange, itself is a good seedling, the early pruning is also good, look at the degree of the stem, I am afraid that it has been potted for more than ten years. Such a bonsai can definitely be regarded as a boutique! "For this pot of old golden cinnamon, Nie Yun roughly commented on it.

Zhou Lao Nai is a professor at the Agricultural University, and he is obviously a flower lover himself. Such a flower and tree lover, when you shoot a bonsai, you definitely not only look at the price, but also see if the object of the shot really understands flowers and loves flowers!

A nouveau riche who doesn't understand flowers and trees, and can only be vassal, no matter how high the bid is, Zhou Lao may not make a move.

And a person who understands osmanthus and loves osmanthus flowers, if he chats with Zhou Lao about speculation, even if he is shy in his pocket, I am afraid that Zhou Lao will give osmanthus generously!

"Oh? Looks like you know a lot, young man! ”

Sure enough, seeing Nie Yun say this, Zhou Lao's gaze at Nie Yun suddenly changed, and at the same time nodded secretly, obviously admiring Nie Yun.

At this time, it was close to class time, and many students from the College of Agriculture were going to the office building to do experiments, and when they saw Zhou Lao and Nie Yun tasting and discussing this old golden cinnamon here, many students couldn't help but stop and watch. Hearing Zhou Lao's words praising Nie Yun, these students were secretly surprised.

Professor Zhou Lao has always been known for his majesty in the College of Agriculture, and he is a very traditional professor. A few students led by Zhou Lao, if they make a slight mistake in doing things, they will attract criticism, and it is rare to see Zhou Lao praise anyone. Now Zhou Lao praises Nie Yun, although it is only because Nie Yun understands osmanthus flowers, but this is also quite rare.

"Young man, although you know Gui, I won't make a move on this old golden cinnamon."

However, the next moment, after praising Nie Yun this week, he shook his head.

Nie Yun frowned and couldn't help frowning.

"Young man, since you understand Gui, you must have seen that there is something wrong with this old golden cinnamon, and it is difficult to say whether it can be raised well. Although you know Gui, you are young and inexperienced. You buy this old golden cinnamon back, if you die, not only will you lose, but I also don't want a high-quality cinnamon to be ancient. So I'm not going to sell you this flower. Zhou Lao explained to Nie Yun.

"However, young man, I still have a few pots of osmanthus at home, although they are not as good as this one, but they are barely of the highest quality. You can go home with me and have a look, if you like it, why not bring a pot back? ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Lao said again.

Nie Yun's eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled, although Zhou Lao was not a stingy person this time, it was possible to send himself a pot of osmanthus flowers, but what he sent was a top-grade osmanthus that was thousands of yuan, and this almost superb old golden cinnamon could not be compared at all.

Besides, even if Zhou Lao wanted to send it, how could Nie Yun be cheeky enough to accept it. And if you can bring it back to life in the future, the pleasure of "picking up leaks" is far from being comparable to getting a high-grade osmanthus......

This old golden cinnamon, Nie Yun will definitely not give up easily!

"Old Zhou, how do you know that this old Jin Gui is in my hands, and the chances of survival must not be as good as if you stayed at home? I've heard before, you said, this old golden cinnamon is terminally ill and difficult to cure! ”

Thinking of this, Nie Yun's eyes were blazing, and he looked directly at Zhou Laodao.

"Although I am terminally ill, there is still a glimmer of life in my hands." Zhou Lao said.

"If this old golden cinnamon has a glimmer of vitality in your hands Old Zhou, then it will definitely be ten times higher in my Nie Yun's hands!"

Nie Yun said categorically.

"What?"

As soon as Nie Yun said this, before Zhou Lao could react, the students of the Agricultural College who were watching around him were immediately stunned.

This boy who doesn't look amazing dares to say that this old golden cinnamon is in his hands, and the chance of survival is ten times higher than in Zhou Lao's hands?

In this way, in the eyes of these students, it is obviously a bit unscrupulous. You must know that Zhou Lao, not only a professor and doctoral supervisor of the College of Agriculture, but also enjoys a high reputation in the flower bonsai industry. At present, he is also the vice president of the Ludong Bonsai Association. Even at the national level, Zhou Lao is also an authority in the bonsai industry. Many people bought bonsai, and even had to go to Zhou Lao to appreciate it.

Basically, Zhou Lao said that the bonsai is growing well, and it is generally not bad; It is said that the bonsai plant is terminally ill and dies for a lifetime, then this bonsai plant is generally raised for a few months, and it will die completely......

And now, this man who is only in his twenties actually said that he is more powerful at raising Gui than Zhou Lao, and Zhou Lao judged that it is difficult to survive the diseased strain, he dares to say that it has a greater chance of survival?

This can't be described as "arrogant", it can only be said to be "ignorant"!

"Professor Zhou has been raising flowers for decades, will he not be able to compare to you?"

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Don't think that if you know a little bit about osmanthus, you will become an expert!"

The surrounding students immediately muttered in a low voice. Among them, there is Tian Tian's classmate Wang Hao.

Before, Wang Hao was one of Tian Tian's many admirers, and he felt good about himself. However, a guy like Nie Yun who drove a Hummer H1 suddenly intervened in the air, which made Wang Hao immediately ashamed of himself.

However, in Wang Hao's mind, Nie Yun's brain has automatically made up for a nouveau riche and a rich second generation!

Such a person knows how to show off when he has money, and what he likes most is vassal elegance, and he doesn't know how to pretend to understand. In Wang Hao's opinion, Nie Yun at this moment just wanted to show himself in front of Tian Tian, so he wanted to buy this pot of old golden cinnamon. Now that Nie Yun is making such wild remarks, Wang Hao naturally can't help but strike at him.

"Don't be noisy!" And at this moment, hearing the noisy students around him, Zhou Lao couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in a low voice. Immediately, the voices of the students around them became much quieter.

"Young man, it's good to be confident, but to be overconfident is to be arrogant."

Glancing at Nie Yun, Zhou Lao said.

"Since you said that, then let me ask you, what is the cause of this old golden cinnamon? If you can say it, I can transfer this old golden cinnamon to you! Zhou Lao said.

"Is it the cause?"

Hearing that Old Zhou's tone was somewhat relaxed, Nie Yun smiled slightly.

As long as Zhou Lao said that this old golden cinnamon can be shot, it will be enough, as for the cause......

Nie Yun's heart moved, and he turned on the state of Lingmu Pupil.

Glancing at this old golden cinnamon plant carefully, Nie Yun found that the problem with this old golden cinnamon plant was that the ability of the roots to absorb spiritual energy was greatly reduced, and the barren spiritual energy was difficult to maintain the survival needs of the plant. This lack of aura is from the bottom up, not the situation where the rhizome below has sufficient aura and the branches and leaves above have problems. In addition, it is not that there is a problem with one of the aura channels.

Gently twisting a small handful of soil in the flower pot, the soil was slightly wet, and Nie Yun already had a plan in his heart.

"Old Zhou, if my guess is correct, this old golden cinnamon should have been watered incorrectly, causing the roots to rot and die, so it became like this, right?"

Smiling slightly, Nie Yun said to Elder Zhou.

Osmanthus has "five fears".

One is afraid of alkali surname soil; Second, I am afraid of pouring half of the water; 3. Fear of stagnant water; Fourth, fear of high temperature overwintering; Five are afraid of soot. If an osmanthus is not due to insect pests and bacteria, it is basically these five factors.

Zhou Lao is an old-timer in the flower bonsai industry, so it is naturally impossible to plant this old golden cinnamon in the alkaline soil. It's autumn now, and Lao Jingui has a problem, naturally it can't be because he wintered in a place with a higher temperature the previous year. In terms of soot, it is not a problem in an environment like an agricultural university. Therefore, Nie Yun judged that there was a problem with this old golden cinnamon, it should be because of careless watering!

Telling the reason why there was something wrong with this old Jin Gui, Nie Yun smiled and looked at Old Zhou.

"It's just a wild guess!"

Without waiting for Zhou Lao to confirm Nie Yun's guess, Wang Hao on the side sneered.

"Professor Zhou is an old-timer in the flower bonsai industry, is it better that you can raise osmanthus? Do you think that Zhou Lao doesn't know how to water osmanthus? In my opinion, this old golden cinnamon should be contaminated with some kind of germs, as long as you test it, you will naturally know. You say that there is a problem with watering, it is simply nonsense! ”

Although Wang Hao refuted Nie Yun, his eyes were unconsciously aimed at Tian Tian's side, obviously, Wang Hao's fundamental purpose was to attract Tian Tian's attention......