After Manager Tang finished speaking, without waiting for Shen Wenqian's movements, he took out a wallpaper knife from the pen holder.

The sharp blade slowly cut through the tape on the cardboard box, and a shallow aroma poured out along the cracks of the box, which shocked the two people in the room.

Manager Tang hurriedly opened the lid of the box, revealing the foam shockproof film inside.

"I'll go! What kind of souvenir is this, the package is so tight! ”

Manager Tang said as he cut the shockproof membrane.

When the wallpaper knife cuts the last layer of film -

A faint white light, like the soft glow of the night pearl, flowed out of the shockproof membrane.

Shen Wenqian and Manager Tang looked at the contents of the box and were all stunned.

"It's ......"

Inside the huge box were two rectangular transparent glass covers.

The glass cover is about half a meter high, and at the base of the hood is an intricately carved white basin.

In the soil of the round pot, there are almost transparent light blue rhizomes.

The rhizome is about the thickness of an adult woman's thumb and grows straight and flexible upwards.

Around it, are light blue transparent leaves.

The veins of the leaves are clearly visible, and there seems to be water flowing inside.

At the very top of the stem, there is a flower that is as blue as ice.

The shape of the flower looks a bit like a lotus flower, and the large petals are as thin as cicada wings, and they are crystal clear and exude a shallow glow.

“…… It's so beautiful! ”

Manager Tang let out a sigh of surprise.

But soon, he reacted, turned his head to Shen Wenqian and said suspiciously: "No, old Shen!" What about the souvenirs? ”

Shen Wenqian was also a little confused.

He grabbed his hair and hesitated, "...... Maybe the local product of Qingyun Village is flowers? ”

Manager Tang: "......"

I'm sorry, the culture is shallow, and I haven't heard that flowers can be used as local specialties.

He was speechless for two seconds, then asked, "What about this flower?" ”

"Such a beautiful flower, of course, is raised." Shen Wenqian tore open the box with his bare hands, "You help me move it together, I look a little brittle with this glass cover." ”

Manager Tang hurriedly helped him hold the bottom of the glass cover.

The two of them cautiously moved the glass cover to the windowsill, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the office.

Shen Wenqian turned his head and saw Xu Hao, the chairman of his own family, standing at the door with a thermos cup.

Xu Hao: "What kind of demons are you two doing?" ”

"Tweed." Shen Wenqian snorted at him, "You came just in time, this thing is a little heavy, take a hand." ”

Xu Hao responded.

He put down the thermos cup and walked over, his gaze casually scanning the flowers in the glass cover.

"Huh?" Xu Hao paused.

He bent down, staring at the petals that were as transparent as cicada's wings, and frowned slowly.

Shen Wenqian couldn't help but kick him, "What are you stunned about?" Hurry up and move the flowers, sink to death! ”

"......" Xu Hao did not move.

He looked at the flowers in the glass cover, his eyes turning from suspicion to shock.

"This flower ......" Xu Hao pointed to the glass cover, his voice trembling a little, "Whose is it?" ”

Shen Wenqian: "Mine." ”

Xu Hao raised his head in disbelief, "You bought it?!" ”

"Do you think I'm a flower buyer?" Shen Wenqian smiled and shook his head, "The little seven family sent it to say that it was a native product of their hometown. ”

"......" Xu Hao's eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Shen Wenqian was taken aback by his reaction.

"What's wrong with you? Hypoglycemia? ”

"It's okay......" Xu Hao leaned weakly on the desk, trembling and pointing to the glass cover, "...... Do you know what the name of this flower is? ”