After school in the afternoon, Zhong Yun went home directly.

Walking into the front yard, Zhong Yun found that the lights at home were on, and he couldn't help but feel happy, his parents have been very busy recently and haven't been home for more than a week.

When I opened the door, sure enough, both parents were on the couch. Just as he was about to go up to say hello, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the expressions of the two.

"Dad, Mom, you're back." Zhong Yun was a little apprehensive in his heart, the first reaction was that the instruments piled up in the guest room were discovered by them.

Zhong Pingjiang sat in the chair with a very serious face. Yun Rong looked at her husband with a worried face, then turned her head to look at her son, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Zhong Yun could only pretend to be stupid.

Zhong Pingjiang sighed lightly and said in a calm tone, "Come and sit." ”

Zhong Yun was a little surprised, in his memory, this father was a veritable strict father, and when he did something wrong when he was a child, he would be taught a severe lesson.

The most memorable time is that Xiao Zhongyun and his parents went to a friend's house as a guest, and because they were naughty, they broke the exquisite Jialan carving of their friend's house. After returning home, he gave Zhong Pingjiang a severe beating, and the pain of that time is still fresh in my memory.

When did he become so kind? Zhong Yun sat aside with a strange expression and cast an inquiring look at his mother. Mother didn't help him this time, just shook her head.

Hold your breath and get ready for the storm to come.

"Xiaoyun, you are seventeen this year."

Zhong Pingjiang spoke, unexpectedly calm in Zhong Yun, and there was a kind of unforgiving emotion in his voice.

Zhong Yun nodded stupidly, and in an instant, Zhong Yun seemed to have returned to Earth. The night before his accident, in the same house, the same father, the same opening......

The father's loud voice rang in his ears again, and the stern words were full of concern and expectation.

In a trance, the man in his memory and the man in front of him coincided.

"Time flies so fast, in another three years, you'll be an adult."

Zhong Yun suddenly noticed that there were a few more wrinkles at the corners of his father's face.

"You've grown up and are able to handle your own affairs on your own......"

His bags under his eyes were so swollen that he must have stayed up all night.

"Men must be responsible, and they must have the courage to take responsibility for what they do."

He looks so tired, is it the weight of his family that weighs him down?

"You ......"

"Dad, don't say it." Zhong Yun rubbed his red eyes, and he took a deep breath, "I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would worry." ”

"Xiao Yun ......" Yun Rong looked at her son, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"Let him speak." Zhong Pingjiang interrupted his wife.

Zhong Yun calmly faced his parents, "I bought those instruments with my own money, and the money was all earned by myself. ”

Zhong Pingjiang was very calm, he didn't interject, waiting for his son to continue.

"I know it's unbelievable, but it's true, and I can prove it to you, so wait for me." After Zhong Yun finished speaking, he ran to the backyard.

"Do you believe what he says?"

Yun Rong asked worriedly, she was very worried that her son had been led astray, the company she worked for was related to instruments, and she knew the price of those instruments very well. An ordinary seventeen-year-old boy can't afford to pay millions of dollars.

"I believe in my son." Zhong Pingjiang's words were full of firmness.

In the backyard, Zhong Yun's feet paused, and when he walked again, his steps became lighter.

Seeing their son carefully placed a pot of flowers on the table, the couple was amazed.

After seeing the appearance of the pot of flowers clearly, the eyes of both of them were absorbed, and Yun Rong sighed, "It's so beautiful." ”

There were ten flowers in total, nine of which were slightly smaller golden yellow, and a large pale red flower like a moon of stars surrounded in the middle. The pale red petals are as thin as cicada wings, almost transparent, and delicate and blurry.

However, every fold of it shows a full tension of life, and makes people feel its vigorous vitality. The fragility and indomitability of life constitute a peculiar sense of contradiction that makes people fall into it.

A faint fragrance permeates the room, faint and refreshing.

"Did you buy this?" Yun Rong said happily, women can't resist all good things.

"Nope." Zhong Yun corrected, "I planted it." ”

Although Yun Rong was curious that her son had such a skill, she didn't think too much about it, she didn't have much interest in feeding flowers and plants, and she didn't know how valuable the pot of flowers on the table was.

Zhong Pingjiang knew more and knew that this thing was worth a lot of money. That's thanks to the fact that he has a boss who likes to grow flowers, and he usually searches for some such information, votes for his boss's favor, and accumulates some knowledge of flowers.

However, he didn't know the true value of this pot of flowers, and thought to himself, it would be up to the sky if he could sell it for more than 100,000 yuan.

Thinking of this, he frowned, "You mean, your money is earned by growing flowers?" ”

"That's right." Zhong Yun nodded.

Yun Rong couldn't help but question, "How much can this pot of flowers be worth?" ”

Zhong Yun was stunned, is this an ordinary flower, if this pot of flowers is brought to the flower market, it can make the entire Mingzhou and even the entire Davao fall into madness.

"How much is it worth?" Zhong Yun raised his tone, feeling that talking to the two of them as an outsider was simply playing the piano to the cow, but he seemed to have forgotten that a month ago, he was just a layman who didn't know anything.

"You won't believe me if I say it. You will know if you go and inquire, my pot of flowers is called 'Nine Stars with the Moon', the unique 'Nine Stars with the Moon'. Zhong Yun's tone was full of pride.

After speaking, he returned to the room with the flowers, leaving the couple looking at each other in the living room, Yun Rong whispered, "Listening to Xiaoyun's tone, that pot of flowers seems to be really valuable." ”

Zhong Pingjiang recalled, "I heard the manager say that a few years ago, a pot of flowers was auctioned for a sky-high price of 80 million. ”

Yun Rong was taken aback, "This small pot of plants is so valuable?" "She couldn't imagine it.

Zhong Pingjiang said with a smile, "Aren't you willing to spend 200,000 yuan to buy a replica of Fan'a?" ”

"That's the same." Yun Rong said angrily.

No matter how rich their imagination is, they can't imagine how much this pot of flowers can be worth.

Yun Rong suddenly said, "What did Xiaoyun buy so many instruments for?" He's only a middle school student, and those instruments are enough for college students. ”

Zhong Pingjiang shook his head, he couldn't figure it out either.

"But those instruments are safe, so let him do whatever he wants. As long as he doesn't go down the wrong path. Finally, Yun Rong said.

"I still have to confirm with someone else about this, doesn't your cousin like to collect flowers? You ask him, and I'll ask my boss. ”

"Hmm."

Back in his room, Zhong Yun got to work, and the floor of the room was filled with parts that had been removed from those chemical instruments. With professional tools, it doesn't take much effort to remove these parts.

The real difficulty was assembling the parts, and luckily ZERO handed him not the drawings, but the video of the demonstration, and just like that, it took him an all-nighter.

With a long yawn, Zhong Yun looked at the strange-looking thing on the ground, because it was made up from the east, and its appearance was very abstract, and the most eye-catching thing was the two metal bowls on the top.

Zhong Yun was very curious, what was the purpose of this thing, this thing cost him millions, and he could still feel a slight pain in his heart when he thought about it.

But I think ZERO won't let him do meaningless things, and moreover, ZERO products are all epoch-making good things, thinking of this, he can't help but look forward to it.

PS: Tomorrow it's my birthday, I decided to break out, 4 chapters and 10,000 words, ready for recommendation votes.