Chapter 12 Flower Fair
Lying on the bed, Ye Feng couldn't sleep, mainly because he was too excited.
I don't know how, but the strange image always comes to his mind, a figure doing a very strange pose.
Judging from Ye Feng's understanding, this posture is impossible to do at all, unless the softness of the body reaches a certain level, it is possible, and the so-called yoga is simply not worth mentioning compared to this.
Thinking about it, Ye Feng couldn't help but do it involuntarily.
Click.
The neck bones rang.
Click, click, click.
Arms, waist, knees and other positions also rang.
Pain!
Ye Feng hadn't done it halfway before he couldn't help but stop.
Not only was it painful, but he was prostrated and sweating.
When I stopped, I felt warm, very, very comfortable.
This feeling of comfort almost made him groan. Moaned.
It only lasted for a moment, and when the warm feeling subsided, there was no comfort.
However, Ye Feng still reminisced about that comfortable feeling.
He couldn't help but do it again.
There was a series of staggered bones again, and the pain like tears all over his body, and when he stopped again, that strange feeling of comfort came over again.
"Grandma's, this is simply pain and pleasure at the same time!"
Ye Feng smacked his tongue secretly.
Moreover, there was a desire in his heart to continue to do it.
"If you keep doing this, you won't be addicted, will you?"
Ye Feng touched his chin and pondered.
He did it a few more times, and finally felt exhausted and soon fell asleep.
As soon as it was dawn the next day, Ye Feng woke up.
It's comfortable!
Ye Feng felt more comfortable than ever, as if his body had been completely liberated.
However, when he got up, he found that his body was greasy, and when he quickly looked at it, there was a layer of gray-black greasy dirt all over his body.
"Why do I have so much dirt on my body?"
Ye Feng was very stunned.
Even if I did that action yesterday and sweated a lot, it would not have been possible to get dirty to this point.
Suddenly, his heart moved, could it be that he did that action to expel the impurities and toxins in his body.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, if this was the case, then the benefits of that action would be great.
He hurriedly took a shower, and when he looked in the mirror, he found that his originally tanned skin was much whiter and more delicate, and his originally ordinary face seemed to have softened its lines at this moment, and his eyes were more focused.
Although eating fish and meat during this period of time has made him much stronger, it is only in terms of mental strength, and there is no obvious change in appearance.
He was sure that it was that action that made him change like this.
He almost wanted to continue to do that action, but he still held back, and he had to send fish to Brother Peng, this action is better to do it at night before going to bed, so that he can easily fall asleep and will not affect his work during the day.
Putting on his clothes, Ye Feng first cooked rice and cooked vegetables for breakfast, and then took a fishing rod and a pack of Lin's super bait, and went straight to the pond.
A few earth dogs chased after him.
In ten minutes, twenty grass carp, as well as dozens of crucian carp, silver carp, carp and other fish, were already packed into snakeskin bags.
Let all the earth dogs guard the orchard, Ye Feng rode a motorcycle straight to the county seat.
Of course, he also brought dozens of packs of Lin's Super Lure, which was a recent order.
When Ye Feng rode a motorcycle past the county town Fengshan Square, he found that there were banners everywhere around the square, writing what the property market eight counties flower expo, and many vehicles parked, he stopped the motorcycle and inquired, only to know that the property market triennial flower fair was held in Feng County, for three days, many flower planting bases from the eight counties of the property market, flower merchants, flower association appreciation experts, and some flower collectors will gather together, in these three days, there will be an amazing flower trading volume.
"I didn't expect there to be such a flower fair, it seems that I met it by coincidence."
Ye Feng was excited, he also planted some potted flowers, all of which were quite extraordinary, and even he recently discovered that a pot of peonies had mutated.
If you take it to the flower fair, you may be able to sell it for a good price.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng hurriedly rode a motorcycle to the Friendship Restaurant and handed over all the fish to Brother Peng, who was already waiting.
"Brother Peng, I'm really sorry, something went wrong yesterday, so I didn't send it."
Ye Feng said apologetically.
"Fengzi, otherwise, how about I send someone to you to get fish in the future, so that you don't have to run once a day."
Brother Peng said.
He was really afraid that Ye Feng would have such a situation in the future, now this fish is very popular with those big customers, every time he comes, he has to order these fish, and even some people have to come here to eat fish for three meals a day and supper, so that he can only endure the pain and take out the share he kept.
"Okay, that's fine."
Ye Feng thought about it, and knew that he might not be able to deliver the fish on time every time.
After receiving more than 2,000 yuan of fish money from Brother Peng, Ye Feng said goodbye and left.
He's still in a hurry to attend the Flower Fair!
Riding a motorcycle back to the mountain, Ye Feng suddenly found a problem, the motorcycle is not easy to install a flower plate, if it is broken a little, it will be troublesome.
In the end, he hurriedly picked up two grass carp, and rode a motorcycle to the second uncle's house, the second uncle Ye Yushen is also taller than his father, he used to join the army, and was assigned to work in the coal mine after being discharged from the army, and now he has retired at home, he has two sons and a daughter, the eldest son opened a mold processing factory in Dongcheng, the second daughter's family is said to open a quilt processing factory, and the younger son works in a foreign-funded enterprise in Shencheng, and the salary is said to be good.
"Fengzi, what are you doing with fish, it's only two catties a piece, what a waste, I just hit a big grass carp!"
The second uncle coughed and said.
He worked in the coal mine for decades, and once went down the mine for several years, so he fell into the root of emphysema.
"Second uncle, my grass carp is very delicious, so I'll give you two to try."
Ye Feng said with a smile.
The second uncle was kind to his family, and he borrowed 5,000 yuan when he contracted the orchard.
Since they were all delivered, the second uncle also accepted it, and when he left, Ye Feng rode away the electric tricycle of the second uncle's family by the way.
Back on the mountain, Ye Feng loaded more than a dozen pots of flowers onto an electric tricycle, in order to prevent the pots from slipping, he stuffed some more things, and then rode the tricycle down the mountain slowly, heading straight to the county seat.
Because I didn't dare to ride fast, when I arrived at Fengshan Square, it was already an hour later.
Fengshan Square is crowded with people and is very lively.
However, the really large exhibition booths are arranged in the Fengshan Gymnasium, and the outside are all small merchants and vendors, folk flower lovers, etc.
Ye Feng also found a rather conspicuous place and moved more than a dozen pots of flowers down.
There are also many people around who have placed flowers, more and less, and some only have a pot of flowers, which are protected like treasures.
However, Ye Feng took a few looks, and none of his flowers were as eye-catching as his.
Not long after his flowers were laid out, someone came up to see them.
When they asked Ye Feng about the price, they all shook their heads and left, because Ye Feng's price was set a little high, and the lowest one was two or three thousand, especially the pot of peonies that had mutated, which was as high as 50,000 yuan.
Wave after wave came, wave after wave went.
Ye Feng doesn't care, there will always be people who know the goods.
However, he estimates that the real connoisseurs will probably enter the exhibition hall, after all, there is a greater chance of producing the best products
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