Chapter 342, Visit the Bonsai Shop

The person who answered the phone was a woman, who was supposed to be the customer service of the store, and I lied that I wanted to buy bonsai in large quantities, so I wanted to visit the store on the spot. Take a look at the situation of the bonsai. As soon as I said this, the customer service immediately handed over the phone to another woman, who said that she was the owner of the store and that she could talk to her about specific matters.

I still have the same set of words as before, but I added some specific content, I said that I opened a feng shui hall, and there are a lot of requirements for potted plants, and I can't place an order if I don't go to the field to see it.

The landlady didn't suspect anything, and happily gave me the address of the physical store.

After the call, I contacted Gu Qiu again to see if he could get his private jet to take me to Shandong.

Gu Qiu was also a happy person, he agreed, and then asked me if my trip to Shandong was related to the ghost night crying, because he also noticed the address of the apple potted plant shop.

The ghosts crying at night, the half-grimaces, and the strange dreams that lasted all night, these things must have their origins, and if the ghosts don't find the source, they will only be busy in the end. I briefly explained the reason to Gu Qiu. Even though I couldn't see anyone on the phone, I could tell from his voice that he was still worried about the ghost crying at night.

I sued him, and no matter what I found, I would tell him the result, and I wouldn't leave it at halfway.

Gu Qiu thanked me again, and a few minutes later, his driver also came to the hotel and picked me up at the airport. I also took that haunted potted plant directly to Gu Qiu's private jet.

A few hours later, I left the airport and took a taxi to the destination of my trip.

The brick-and-mortar store that sells bonsai of apples is in the city, and the faΓ§ade of the shop pΓΉ is very atmospheric, and the trees on the street outside have just sprouted, but the store is full of greenery. I pushed the door open and went inside. The temperature inside is indeed much warmer than outside, and it is estimated that this is also specially designed to keep these potted plants green.

I explained my intention to the waiter in the store, and the waiter immediately called the boss, and after a while, a woman in her early 30s greeted me with a smile and said, "You are Mr. Chang?" ”

"It's me, I just talked to you on the phone." I said.

"You're coming here so fast. I thought ......"

"I came here on a private jet." I interrupted her.

As soon as she heard the words private jet, the proprietress 's eyes lit up, and it was estimated that she thought she had finally met a big customer. Her attitude towards me became more respectful and polite than on the phone, and I continued to play the role of a rich businessman, while looking around the bonsai shop.

The shop was very warm and well-lit, and it was almost impossible to find yin qi in such an environment, and I think I had checked very carefully, even looking for the corners and corners of the store, but I didn't find the slightest trace of yin and ghost qi.

The proprietress probably sensed something on my face, and she nervously asked me, "Is there anything you don't like?" ”

I hurriedly smiled at her and waved my hand and said, "It's nothing, it's good." I'm just curious where these bonsai are shipped from, are you consignment? Or is it a one-stop production and marketing? ”

"We grow it all home, my husband is in charge of planting it in the mountains, and I am in charge of sales in the city." The hostess replied.

Mountain?

Immediately, I had the weird dream I had over and over last night. A total of acres of craftsmanship.

"Where is the mountain? Can I go to the mountains and have a look? I asked.

The proprietress smiled dryly, but did not respond to me immediately, looking at her expression as if she was a little embarrassed.

"What? Is it inconvenient? I hurriedly asked.

"No, no, no, it's just...... It's just that my husband doesn't like people going up the mountain to disturb him to raise seedlings. The proprietress had a twinkle in her eyes as she spoke, and it was obvious that she was lying.

I smiled at her and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a commercial spy and stealing your skills?" Haven't you seen my station too? My picture is hanging on it, and I'm here for business, so come and see this. ”

With that, I asked the proprietress to follow me out of the door, and the potted plants I took out of Gu Qiu's house were placed at the door.

The proprietress recognized the apple tree potted plant at a glance, she frowned and nodded, "This is our family." ”

"Yes, last month a guy gave this bonsai to a customer of mine, and he thought it was so good that he wanted to buy it in large quantities. He believes in Feng Shui, so he commissioned me to come and see the feng shui situation of the fruit tree planting area before he bought it. You are also a businessman, and you should also understand that the bigger the business, the more superstitious people are. I see that you also have the God of Wealth in your shop. ”

The proprietress thought about it, and seemed to think that what I said was like that, so after hesitating for a moment, she agreed: "In this case, I should tell my husband first, and if he agrees, I will let you take you to the mountain." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you." I nodded and smiled.

The proprietress also responded and smiled at me, and then went in to call, and after a while she came out of the store and said to me: "My husband said yes, but if you go to the mountains at this time, it is estimated that you will have to walk back to the city at night, the road in the mountains is a little dangerous, and there are no street lights, do you want to go again tomorrow morning?" ”

"There should be a place to live in the mountains, right? If it's too late, I'll live directly on the mountain, and I'll go back to the mountain tomorrow morning. I said.

"There should be a place to stay on the mountain, but the conditions are certainly not as good as the hotels in the city, can you get used to it?" The hostess didn't seem to want me to stay there at night, and kept telling me about all sorts of disadvantages, as if she knew something.

I came here this time to see what could come out of the mountains, and these things could only be seen clearly at night, so no matter what the proprietress said, I insisted on going over now and staying on the mountain at night.

When the proprietress saw that I had made up my mind, she didn't say anything more.

I waited in the store for half an hour, there was a guy who drove a truck came to the store, the proprietress said that if you want to go to the fruit forest, you can only take the delivery car, today it happens that she has a batch of broken flower pots in the store to be sent to the mountain, by the way, you can take me over, tomorrow morning directly back to the city, so that I don't have to find my own car so troublesome.

This proprietress looks very good, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like she can calculate people, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if she is bad, this kid who drives a truck wants to kill for money on the way, even if he can do a doppelganger technique I won't be afraid of one to three, after all, I'm not a vegetarian.

I sat in the passenger seat of the truck without fear, and after the bad flower pot was loaded, the driver immediately drove off.

This guy is very talkative, and he talks all the time, but it doesn't annoy me, on the contrary, I like to hear what he says, because he has been talking about this apple pot shop all the time, especially about the owner and the hostess.

According to the driver, the owner of the bonsai shop graduated from graduate school and later worked for a foreign company in Shanghai. He had a good job, a good monthly income, and he married one of his college classmates in Shanghai, so he was close to buying a house and settling in the metropolis. As a result, this buddy suddenly quit his job, and then returned to his hometown in Shandong with his wife, and then used the savings of a few years of part-time work plus some loans to contract a fruit grove and plant apple trees at home.

His parents seem to have had a big fight with him about this, and his mother even hanged him to force him to go back to Shanghai to continue working.

But this trick didn't work at all, this guy didn't care about the opinions of his family at all, so he plunged into the mountains and didn't come out. Others planted fruit trees and sold fruits, and the trees planted were tall and large, with lush branches, but the trees he planted were short and small, and the apples were very small. #~

Others laughed at him for wasting the land and seeds, and even his wife had to divorce, but no one expected that this guy would finally make a potted plant of the apple trees he had raised, and a pot could sell for thousands or even tens of thousands.

The sale was successful, all the people who laughed at him before were dumbfounded, the relatives at home stopped everything, and his wife also bought a house and opened a store in the city, everyone thought that he would not toss now, and it was time to go back to the city to enjoy the blessings, but everyone guessed wrong, this guy is still focused on the mountain, sometimes not next to the mountain for several months, and he also got a nickname: tree maniac.

This story of the tree maniac sounds a bit like the rich story often played by the economic channel, but I am not very interested in how to make a fortune, because everyone has their own way of living, although I may not make as much money as him, or Gu Qiuduo, but this does not mean that I am not as happy as them, just like the tree maniac likes to delve into fruit trees, I like to study all kinds of strange things, and now I am approaching the source of strange things.

The truck went out of the city, got on the highway, and then drove all the way into the mountains, and at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, we finally arrived at the mountainous area where the fruit forest is located, which took a full 4 hours, if I returned that night, even if I was not tired, the driver would be tired, and it was indeed easy to be dangerous if I was tired driving, which also made me more sure that the proprietress had nothing to do with half of the face.

When I arrived in the mountains, I quickly met with the tree maniac, who I imagined to be unkempt, with messy hair and muddy hands, but when I actually met him, I realized that he was completely different from what I imagined.

The tree maniac was taller than me, wore glasses, had neatly combed hair, had clean clothes, and had a very good manners and conversations.

I don't need to explain my intentions, he had already learned all the information from his wife when I was on the way, so after getting out of the car, I rested for half an hour and followed the tree maniac to his fruit tree greenhouse, and at this time the sun had already hidden most of his face behind the mountain, leaving only a sunset in the sky, as long as it took another ten minutes, something might appear.

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