"Grandpa, why don't we go to the exhibition hall, but go outside here to look, I don't think there are any good varieties outside, it's very ordinary."

A woman in her twenties asked, holding the arm of an old man with a white beard, as she walked through the crowd.

The old man was dressed in a Tang suit, his hair and beard were meticulously combed, and he wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, but his body was very strong.

"Empty cicadas, there is naturally a good chance of finding good varieties in the exhibition hall, but there are many competitors, old man, I don't want to compete with them. Isn't there a saying that the master is in the folk, and if it is placed outside, there may be a boutique or even the best. ”

The old man said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the old man let out a startled sound, and then stopped in front of a tricycle, on which a young man sat with more than a dozen pots of flowers of various varieties on the ground.

One of the peonies caught the old man's attention.

He walked over quickly, squatted down to take a closer look, and the surprise on his face became more and more intense, and finally he couldn't close his mouth.

Ye Feng was doing nothing, when he saw an old man rushing over and staring at the plate of mutated peonies, his heart immediately moved, it seemed that there was a play!

There was a beautiful woman next to the old man, which also made Ye Feng take a look more, very pure, and her body was well developed, convex and backward.

"Young man, how do you sell this pot of peonies?"

The old man looked up and asked.

"Uncle, this pot of peonies is a bit expensive, 50,000 yuan."

Ye Feng saw that the old man was dressed imposingly, he should be a real potted flower lover, and he might also be an expert, so he fell in love with the pot of mutated peonies at a glance.

Generally speaking, there are good and bad flower variations, and some precious varieties will lose their original characteristics after mutation, thereby reducing their quality, and some will appreciate significantly.

His pot of mutated peonies belongs to the transformation in a good direction, and it also belongs to the best of that kind of mutation.

"It's so expensive, it's not a precious peony, right?"

Before the old man could speak, the woman next to him spoke, and her crisp voice was sharp and sharp when she heard it.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "It's not expensive, if I put this flower in the exhibition hall, I will at least double the price." ”

"60,000 yuan, can I give all these flowers to the old man?"

The old man laughed.

He pointed to a dozen other pots of flowers.

"Old man, although the other flowers are not as good as this pot of mutant peonies, they are all high-quality products, otherwise, 70,000 yuan, you will take them all."

Although Ye Feng was moved, he still had to fight for more benefits.

"Okay, 70,000 yuan is 70,000 yuan."

The old man laughed heartily.

Ye Feng suddenly felt as if he had suffered a big loss, but his mental estimate of these flowers was about seventy or eighty thousand.

The woman next to her wanted to say something, but was stopped by the old man's eyes.

The old man was so happy that he transferred money through the mobile bank, and entered Ye Feng's card, and when he saw that the text message on his mobile phone was coming, and the seven yuan had arrived, Ye Feng's heart was secretly refreshed.

It seems that cultivating flowers is still quite profitable.

"Young man, this is my business card, if you have a good potted plant in the future, you can call me."

The old man took out another business card.

Ye Feng was a little surprised, this old man is really different, he even has a business card, he glanced at it, it was a very simple business card, just a name Zhao Peiyuan, a mobile phone number, and no other information.

Ye Feng had never heard of this name, so he couldn't judge the identity of this old man from the business card.

"Okay."

Ye Feng smiled: "Uncle, do you want me to help you send these flowers?" ”

"No, someone will move it later."

Zhao Peiyuan politely refused.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Ye Feng nodded, and left Fengshan Square on an electric tricycle, this trip to the Flower Expo can be regarded as a great harvest, earning 70,000 yuan.

After Ye Feng left, the woman who couldn't hold back for a long time complained: "Grandpa, forget about that pot of mutant peonies, are these flowers very ordinary, aren't they everywhere in your yard!" ”

"You girl, let you learn more, but you don't listen, if you really have this vision, you will be a person who sells calves and pearls today."

The old man Zhao Peiyuan stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, could it be that among these flowers, there is anything better than the mutant peony?"

The woman was surprised.

She looked at it again and used the knowledge of flower identification she had learned, but she didn't see anything.

"Hehe, grandpa, I picked up a leak today, I'm really happy."

The old man Zhao Peiyuan said with a smile, and then hummed a lyric.

"Grandpa, tell me about it!"

The woman hugged the old man's arm and said coquettishly.

"Okay, but grandpa, I only said it once, but with the help of it, you look at this pot of chrysanthemums, it looks ordinary, in fact, you see if the petals on the periphery are starting to change color, this is a sign of semi-hidden gold clay, speaking of which, the potential value of this pot of chrysanthemums is higher than that pot of mutated peonies."

Zhao Peiyuan said with a smile.

"Sure enough, hehe, if that person had known just now, he would probably vomit blood."

The woman was surprised.

"Therefore, this appreciation of flowers also depends on the level, but that young man only has a dozen pots of flowers, and he has produced two excellent pots, and the others are all high-quality, maybe he has other good potted plants in his hands, so grandpa I left him a business card."

Zhao Peiyuan also said proudly.

Ever since he entered the flower collecting business, he has been very interested in this aspect, and if he can find the best of the best, he will be very happy, and then he will be able to show off in front of those old fellows.

At this moment, Ye Feng rode a tricycle back to the town.

Naturally, he didn't know that among the other dozen or so pots of flowers he disposed of, there was a hidden superlative, otherwise, he would definitely be depressed.

Humming the song, Ye Feng was in a very good mood.

70,000 yuan, plus the money from selling bait and buying fish in the past few days, adds up to almost 100,000 yuan.

From the time he got the mud of life to now, half a month has not arrived, and he has earned nearly 100,000 yuan, which was absolutely unimaginable before.

But he knew it was just the beginning.

The time to make a lot of money has not yet come.

When he arrived in the town, Ye Feng mailed all the orders first, although there were only a dozen copies, but he was numb in writing the list.

He looked at the advertisement on the cement pillar on the side of the road, found information about several houses for rent, and called to ask about it.

The rent in the town is not expensive, a one-bedroom apartment is only two or three hundred yuan a month, and a single room is cheaper, after some choice, he finally chose a room along the street near the YTO service point, two bedrooms and one living room, with a monthly rent of five hundred.

Ye Feng signed the contract without saying a word and paid the rent for half a year directly.

This house is full of furniture, electrical appliances and tableware, and you can live in it with a bag.

Ye Feng bought a few more bags of flour, a large amount of crimping paper, and printed labels.

Back in the rental house, he now looked around the house to prevent any cameras and the like, after all, he had a lot of secrets on him that no one could find out.

He closed his eyes slightly, focused on the silver ring in his mind, and the next moment, a bag of life mud appeared out of thin air.

Ye Feng poured out a pound of life mud and put it in a plastic bag, and then put the life mud into the space ring.

With a one-to-100 formula, this catty of life mud can be mixed with huàn to produce 100 catties of flour, and then added to water, even after drying, at least thousands of bags of Lin's super bait can be made.

Ready to get ready, Ye Feng took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Lianbing.

"Hey, Brother Ye, what's the matter? Am I working? ”

Zhu Lianbing's urn sounded, and the sound of urn qi came out.

"Of course it's a good thing, I want you to help me do something, no problem, right?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

"No problem, of course no problem, I'll take a half-day off now."

Zhu Lianbing hurriedly said.

"When I say doing things, I ask you to work for me and pay me a salary."

Ye Feng explained.

"It's not orchard planting, but I'm not familiar with it!"

Zhu Lianbing hesitated.

"It's not an orchard thing, 3,000 yuan a month, including food and lodging, and you can ask your mother to come with you, and I will give your mother a salary of 2,000 yuan a month."

Ye Feng said.

He didn't give him a too high salary, so naturally he was not reluctant, but he was afraid that Zhu Lianbing would not accept it, anyway, if the business was good in the future, he could give him a salary increase.

The other end of the phone rang and didn't speak, and after a while, Zhu Lianbing's voice trembled: "Brother Ye, you're not joking with me, are you?" ”

"Who lied to you, I rented a house in the town, you can come and take a look now."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll come over quickly."

Zhu Lianbing immediately hung up the phone.

Ye Feng laughed, and could see that Zhu Lianbing was very excited

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