Apricot pink flowers are very rare, and the cup-shaped shape is half-opened, and it looks like a pink girl, fresh and beautiful.

Zilan finished the last stroke, put down the pen, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, this time the paint was also good.

"Yes, it's grown."

A clear voice came from behind him.

Zilan smiled and turned around, Cui Hao was dressed in a stone blue cloud robe, standing there and watching her draw for a long time.

"Why are you here, Mu Xiang is going to serve tea."

"Just a moment ago, they said you were drawing, so I'll take a look."

Cui Hao smiled gently at her, his eyes flashed with pleasure, and he missed it for many days.

"How about my drawing, it's my new variety, and I'm going to send it to the florist. I took the opportunity to draw one as a souvenir. ”

Zilan's eyes were crooked and she was smiling.

"Yes, full of charm, beautiful and beautiful, this pot of flowers is really beautiful."

Cui Hao was also full of praise.

Zilan is also very proud, this pink moon seed was asked for by her at a great price, and the cultivation process also took a lot of effort, and she has been reluctant to take it out, but now that the space flower garden has more spiritual flower varieties, and the seedlings have already emerged, she is willing to take it out.

"It's good-looking, I was reluctant to sell it, but I got some seeds of other flowers to cultivate, so I don't care about this pot, I still have two pots."

However, for such a rare and hard-to-find variety, the flower shop has always followed the rule of selling only one pot, so the price is extremely high, otherwise how can the flower shop recover the cost so quickly and make a profit quickly. ”

"That's right, and I'm going to take it to the Xianglou for auction."

Zilan shook her head happily, not to mention how proud she was.

"Every time your flowers are robbed, the price is really scary, you are really ruthless."

Cui Hao remembered that she had also produced a few pots of good flowers before, and the good guy's pot of flowers could buy two shops.

Zilan glanced at him, "Hey, how do you speak, I'm willing to fight, and I also need to give gifts." ”

"I know, you gave the old lady of the Ma family a golden camellia, and the old man Ma showed off to my grandfather, and he compared my grandfather to him, and the old man was unhappy for several days. It's a pity that you have to put this flower up for auction, otherwise I would have asked for it. ”

Cui Hao looked at it was a pity, but he was embarrassed to come over at such a high price.

"What kind of flowers does Grandpa Cui like, do you want to give gifts?"

"He's almost his birthday, I'm thinking about what gift is appropriate."

"Hey, I can send flowers, thanks to you for reminding me, what kind of flowers does Grandpa Cui like?"

Zilan's eyes lit up, yes, there is no need to worry about what gifts to give.

"He likes ......, why am I telling you? Steal my idea. ”

Cui Hao almost purred and glared at her.

"If you don't say it, forget it, anyway, I have something to give, in addition to this Yueji, I have other precious flowers, and any pot is the most beautiful."

Zilan pouted, rare.

"Then I won't tell you, let's prepare our own preparations and don't interfere with each other."

"You're doomed."

Zilan glared at him and snorted.

The two were not convinced by each other like children, but Zilan was not worried at all, Grandpa Cui was a literati, and Meilan Zhuju chose a precious pot to ensure that he liked it, especially the orchid was the most appreciated by literati and inkmen, and it was synonymous with nobility and beauty.

She thought about it and nodded, and she had a suitable variety in her heart, the lotus petal orchid, the most precious variety of orchids.

Cui Hao saw that her expression had changed, took her hand and asked, "You have something to give, no, you can't send flowers, I thought of it first, don't rob it with me." ”

"Are you sending something else?"

"But I've been very busy lately, and I don't have time to go out, and it takes time to find antiques. I don't know if I'll be able to buy good tweed yet. ”

Cui Hao touched his nose and grunted.

"If you beg me, I'll give you the flowers I gave to Grandpa Cui, and I'll pick an antique to give away."

Zilan put her hands behind her back, her head held high, waiting for him to come and beg herself, at this time the shelf must be pulled up, and the time to enjoy the sour time has come.

Cui Hao couldn't help laughing, why is this little appearance so attractive.

As he spoke, he clasped his hands into fists and waved at her, "Grandma, please." ”

Zilan shook her head proudly, her happy eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she laughed twice and then pursed her lips and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, I still have a pot of lotus petal orchids at home that I cultivated, so I'll send you back." ”

Cui Hao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up and took her hand, "It's really fake, you can't lie to me." ”

"What are you lying to, I originally sent it myself, a serious boutique, no worse than the golden camellia of the Ma family, this time I will definitely be able to get back face. Whoever believes in me has eternal life. ”

Zilan patted him on the shoulder.

"Go, don't talk nonsense, okay then I'll wait, you go back and let me take a look, I'll get it a day in advance, and surprise my grandfather."

Cui Hao rubbed his hands happily, rarely having such an emotional leakage.

He was raised by Old Man Cui, and he was closer to his grandfather and grandmother, so he was willing to talk to the second elder if he had something in his heart, and he would not say half a word to his parents.

Zilan saw that he was so happy, and knew that he and Grandpa Cui were really close, so she agreed.

"Then you gave me a gift, what did you give?"

"I choose a pair of calligraphy and paintings to send, in recent years I have regularly booked good goods in several antique stores, there are good goods they will bring to me to pick first, I chose to stay, and they only sold the other unwanted, so I have more inventory in my hands.

They give me convenience, I give them convenience, I want to auction good goods, I give them a good position, make sure they are satisfied. ”

These antique calligraphy and paintings are all prepared for Song Zhengtian's father and son to give gifts in the future, and they are not afraid to spend money if they earn more.

"Clever. I'm telling you, my grandfather liked ...... the most"

The two chatted all the way back to the yard intimately.

Cui Hao told her grandfather whose words he liked the most, whose painting he had, and she could also add a painting that she was satisfied with.

Grandfather is also very happy, and it does not necessarily have to be famous, the key is to have a good vision, have a unique ability to appreciate, grandfather likes smart people the most, or really talented and unique talents.

Zilan got these little secrets to please Grandpa Cui, and please Grandpa Cui, the head of the family, and no one in the Cui family would dare to bully her in the future.

Obviously, Cui Hao understands this better, otherwise such a thing is already taboo, and telling her is nothing more than because she will also be a Cui family member in the future.

"You can't tell anyone what I'm telling you, or you'll get my grandfather in trouble."

Cui Hao still explained.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid, I won't tell the second person, even my father and my brother, I won't say it."

It's okay to be opportunistic and have a good impression of a girl, but you can't tell your father and brother, for men, you still have to be frank and upright, and it's taboo for men to be opportunistic, and a shrewd person like Grandpa Cui is the most disgusted to do such a thing.