Chapter Twenty-Eight: Seventy Years of Dog Life
The holding of the Eastern Suburbs Flower and Grass Exhibition shocked many people.
Even Zhang Jianguo had heard of it, and specially asked his son Zhang Chongjun to drive a car to accompany him to take a look.
Zhang Jianguo was a figure at the time of the founding of the country, and he made outstanding contributions to the country as a commander of the martial arts, but after the founding of the country, he retreated to the second line, not showing the dew but still respecting his status.
This time he said that he wanted to come to see the flower and plant exhibition, and Zhang Chongjun hurriedly asked for leave from the military region and brought his father to see it in person.
Zhang Jianguo just got out of the car, looked at the endless crowd here, and said with a smile: "I haven't been to such a lively place for a long time, and I only went to the market with your grandmother when I was a child." ”
Zhang Chongjun said funny: "No, now that the country is rich and strong, the population is also large, there are many such large-scale activities, and the flower and plant exhibition in Jiangcheng can be said to be the largest in several nearby provinces." ”
"Okay, okay, are there any strange flowers and plants this time?" Zhang Jianguo asked, and then walked towards the exhibition first.
The two are just the most ordinary dresses, they don't often appear on the screen, and even if they don't wear makeup, no one can recognize them.
The two walked into the exhibition, and the rather loose aisle was lined with an endless stream of tourists, which was already a famous tourist prosperity in Jiangcheng, which appeared once a year and attracted many tourists.
Walking around, although Zhang Jianguo often praised those good flowers and plants, he didn't buy them, and he didn't like them.
When he walked to the middle section, suddenly a pot of black pine attracted Zhang Jianguo's attention.
"This black pine is so spiritual, come and see. Zhang Jianguo said to his son.
Zhang Chongjun hurriedly stepped forward, he was also very curious about what kind of black pine could enter his father's eyes.
This black pine was placed on the stall at random, and the small potted pots were also very ordinary, the kind of twenty-one on the street, but when he saw the black pine, his eyes could no longer be taken off.
Almost perfect plant, each pine needle is incomparably black and shiny, making people intoxicated.
Each branch arches in the eight directions of the main trunk according to a certain law, and the whole shape is like a dragon, and the eight dragons are arched and guarded, and the gods are extremely handsome.
After a while, he reluctantly retracted his gaze and praised: "It is really the Divine Dragon Guardian Heavenly Pillar, wonderful, perfect, and unparalleled in the world!"
Zhang Jianguo looked at the stall owner, but he was a young man in his early twenties.
"Hello, can this black pine be cut?" Zhang Jianguo asked with a smile.
The people who come to the exhibition are not necessarily businessmen, many are private collectors, and they bring their own collection or cultivation of exotic plants just for others to admire, and are not willing to sell.
So when Zhang Jianguo saw such a beautiful black pine, his first reaction was that it was an exhibited thing, the kind that was not for sale.
Lin Ye looked at it, but it was an acquaintance, the last time he saw it at the door of Zizhu's private restaurant, a very well-cultivated old man.
"The old gentleman wants to buy this black pine? Why don't you give me a price, and if it is suitable, you can sell it." Lin Ye nodded and said.
He doesn't have any weird fetishes, he must find someone who loves this black pine to sell, isn't that uncomfortable for himself, he chooses to sell and cares so much!
Zhang Jianguo said: "Xiaoyou, this black pine has a peculiar shape, and the quality is also superb! If the little brother is willing to sell it, I will accept your affection! However, there is no reference price for this grade of black pine, I pay 500,000 yuan, I don't know if the little brother is willing to sell it." ”
The price of the best plants is very difficult to determine, for example, some top black pines can only be sold for 100,000 yuan, some of the peculiar shapes can be sold for 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, and the most expensive one is the kind that has been fried, and there have been auctioned for a price of one million.
But this mainly depends on the people who are willing to bid, otherwise the gap between the upper and lower lines is still very large, and Zhang Jianguo's willingness to pay 500,000 is already very kind.
Lin Ye smiled and said, "Deal, then congratulations to the old gentleman for getting his beloved thing." ”
"Great!" Zhang Jianguo said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, little brother, for the success, Chongjun transfer!"
Zhang Chongjun did not hesitate, and directly asked Lin Ye's account number to transfer money to him.
Soon the transfer news was received, and the goods were cleared, Zhang Jianguo asked curiously: "I don't know if this black pine was cultivated by you or collected by your little brother?"
"It's not a cultivation, it grew by chance, and I didn't go out of my way to shape it. Lin Ye said with some embarrassment.
His cultivation has always been casual, and there is no such thing as plasticity.
As a result, although many of his plants are of high quality, the price is not very high, because there is no added value other than quality.
"Little Friendship Fortune!"
Zhang Jianguo couldn't help but admire.
"Where is it, the fortune is just nothing, not as good as the old man, and the old man is the real skill. Lin Ye said with a smile.
Zhang Jianguo should not have practiced, but when he was young, he practiced martial arts, and after the revival of the aura, he absorbed some of the aura, and he couldn't use it, which could be regarded as strengthening his body.
The two didn't dwell on this for too long, Zhang Jianguo told Lin Ye a lot of things about precious plants, and Lin Ye also listened to it with relish, interspersed with a lot of Zhang Jianguo's observations, which was quite interesting.
Zhang Chongjun stood aside like a guard, and he was a little surprised that few young people could talk to their father for so long.
Most of today's young people are impetuous, and there is a deviation from Zhang Jianguo's hobbies, so it is basically impossible for anyone to listen so carefully like Lin Ye.
While chatting, Zhang Chongjun's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up and said, "What's the matter... Is it so sudden? Are you sure?... Ask if anyone can save it, and if not, try to avoid its pain... Just do your best and obey the destiny of heaven!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chongjun sighed and walked to Zhang Jianguo's side.
"Dad, the black lion is no longer good. Zhang Chongjun looked at his father with some concern.
When Zhang Jianguo heard his words, his pupils shrank slightly, and then quickly returned to normal: "It is also over seventy years old, and it is normal to be gone, and it has been living fifty or sixty years longer than its peers, and it is worth it." ”
Lin Ye could clearly see that his fingers were trembling, and his whole person was a little stiffer than before.
While speaking, Zhang Jianguo turned around and planned to leave, but he stumbled and almost couldn't stand on his feet, so frightened that Lin Ye hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Let the little friend see it. Zhang Jianguo smiled reluctantly and sighed: "I came out this time, I just didn't want to see my old guy pass away, I didn't expect to hear the news, but I suddenly felt even more regretful, maybe I should be by its side!"
Lin Ye hesitated for a moment and asked, "I don't know what happened to the old gentleman?"
"I'm not afraid of Xiaoyou's jokes when I say it, it's the dog black lion who has followed me for more than 70 years is approaching, and now he is critically ill. Zhang Jianguo's eyes moistened a little.
Lin Ye didn't sigh, but he was a lover.
But his pet is even more amazing, a dog has lived for more than 70 years, I'm afraid it's going to be a sperm!
Thinking about it, it is a lack of talent and opportunity, there is no way to become a spirit beast, as a mortal beast will eventually have an end of life, it is just a matter of time.
Wait, maybe I have a way!
Lin Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "I don't know if the old gentleman can take me to meet your black lion, maybe I have a way!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jianguo's eyes suddenly lit up, perhaps......