Chapter 41: The Festival of the Goddess of Flowers 1

readx;? The March along the south of the Yangtze River is different from the scenery of the capital, the south of the Yangtze River in March, the grass is not all green, the trees are not budding, the reeds are rippling, and the water is sparkling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is rumored that the Xixi, it can be seen that the plum blossoms stretch for twenty miles, looking deep like snow, and Lu Nancheng is also enthusiastic to pull Shen Yuan to sit on the rocking boat, walking through the ten thousand plum bushes, enjoying the pleasure.

The winding waterway, like the plum branches, the boat slowly moved forward, let the plum branches caress the cheeks, it is really not intoxicating and everyone is drunk, but this day is not only to enjoy the plums, the two are also ready to visit the tea tree town today's camellia selection competition, after enjoying the plum blossoms, they walked unhurriedly to the side of the field.

I didn't feel it all the way before, but when I entered the venue, I felt that the ancients had clouds, "only the camellia is durable, and the green bushes put a few branches of red", and there are different flower pots on both sides of the street that can not see the end from afar, and the camellia of all colors are blooming one after another, and the crowd of people coming and going is bustling and lively.

Before entering, everyone will receive a piece of paper, and when they encounter a happy camellia, they will write its number, which will be counted as a reference for the selection of the camellia competition, and the rest of the reference is composed of some respected old camellia admirers, as well as florists, as well as the mayor of the town and the county officials from the county seat to investigate.

Lu Nancheng and Shen Yuan took the note, and slowly paced into this street, in addition to the flower owners who came to participate in the competition, there are also free tea stalls and benches for rest, so as to ensure that visitors who come to watch can take a small break at any time when they are tired, and then continue to shop.

Of course, this road was originally chosen on the street with many food shops, after all, this camellia race is not over until the sun sets in the West Mountain, so, in short, whether the tourists are tired, thirsty or hungry, there are solutions, and there are even some people who understand camellia arranged by the mayor where they can be asked at will or hired by people in need to explain the whole process, this arrangement can not but be said to be more comprehensive.

Let's not talk about those dizzying camellias, let's just say that these flower owners also have their own merits, some of them put a pot or several pots of camellia in front of them without saying a word, some are there to praise the camellia in front of them like a lotus, and some even invite people to perform to attract everyone's attention, I really don't know whether it is the flower or the person to see in the end......

Lu Nancheng and Shen Yuan didn't know much about this camellia, so they hired a little florist to follow and talk while watching.

First of all, the two of them briefly introduced the types of camellia, this camellia tweed has bowl-shaped petals, single petals or double petals, if the petals are divided, there can be the following four types: single petals, jackets, martial petals and Wen petals. The flower color is red, pink, crimson, rose red, purple, light purple, white, yellow, markings, etc., and the flowering period is winter and spring, which is more resistant to winter.

The little gardener also seemed to be extremely clever, and when he saw where their eyes were sweeping, he introduced them to the varieties.

Over there are eighteen bachelors of different colors, here is the hexagonal red with heavy petals, the big cinnabar of the Yan ** person, and the champion red with anecdotes

Speaking of the story of this champion red, the little florist saw that the two seemed to be coming, so he talked endlessly, this legend has a folk has been recruited as a horse champion Lang, thousands of miles to find relatives, but unexpectedly saw his own many years older "wife", is her biological father for more than ten years. Just when his biological father forced him to round the house, a holy decree was passed to announce that he would enter Beijing to marry. On the one hand, his father's order was difficult to disobey, and on the other hand, he could not be bullied, so he was in a hurry and fell to the ground with blood in his mouth.

In the second year, a branch of camellia was born on the tomb of the champion, the flower was as big as a plate, and the color was like the champion brocade robe, and the local people called it "champion red".

The two of them thought it was interesting, and it was difficult for this champion to be loyal and filial, so they wrote the serial number of the most beautiful champion safflower master on the note in their hands.

At lunchtime, the two of them were in good spirits, and they were not ready to go back to eat, and a little gardener recommended this local delicacy, ready to experience it.

I entered a restaurant that didn't seem to be many people but was very clean and tidy, and I found a place by the window to sit, and I saw the little two people rushing over and reporting the name of the dish to the two.

"Two guest officers, please sit down, the shop has roast duck, roast chickens, roast goose, steamed eight-treasure pig, Jiangmi stuffed duck,

Braised yellow eel, bean drum catfish, pot roasted carp, sesame ghee rolls, stewed three fresh, fried golden silk, steamed chicken, yellow stewed chicken, three fresh dices, eight treasure dices, steamed magnolia slices, soft fried birds, steamed Jiang Yao Zhu, fried loofah, three fresh mulberry soup, three fresh meatballs, four happy balls, lotus leaf marinade, a product of meat, crystal elbow, beeswax elbow, roasted purple lid, stewed duck offal, three fresh shark fins, and the chestnut chicken. ”

Shen Yuan had never seen such a formation, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes, but Lu Nancheng had been to many restaurants with Lei Yun, but before he could speak, Xiao Er recommended some special dishes about the local area.

The two of them wanted to try this local folk delicacy today, so naturally they picked out some local dishes, and the guards around them sat on the table on the other side with the little florist, ordering some dishes and waiting to be enjoyed.

The little gardener ate the food and thought that he had met a noble person today, and it was really good for these two people to not only be generous but also to eat with themselves, and they would introduce more good things to here.

After some food and a little rest, a few people continued on the road, this way is to continue to enjoy the camellia, listening to the little gardener's witty words, making the two laugh, and later after the end of the competition, he also rewarded him with a lot of silver.

This camellia contest with the sun falling, but also gradually approaching the end, the county lord sent someone to sort out the number of votes, will be calculated overnight, tomorrow at dawn will be announced with a red paper, so everyone slowly began to disperse, there are also people who fell in love with the camellia, or in today's negotiation with the flower owner to buy, or wait until tomorrow to grab those flowers ranked in the list at a high price.

They also watched and bought a pot of champion red, the flower bloomed so beautifully, but I don't know if it can live until the last return to Beijing, but the little florist saw the embarrassment of the two, and taught some ways to take care of the camellia, so that the two thanked them again and again.

Today is also a fruitful harvest, under the glow of the sunset, the figure is slowly elongated, and the nose seems to be lingering with the fragrance of the camellia race.

As I walked, I saw that a stall selling silk for camellia in front of me was kicked over by a few people who looked like ruffians and hooligans, and those people on the side watched from a distance, not daring to move, just watching that the stall owner was a thin woman being bullied by several people.

The little gardener looked at it, but rushed forward excitedly, shouted at the woman for his sister, and punched and kicked those ruffians, but after all, he was weak and was pushed to the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Nancheng hurriedly signaled the guards in front of him to go up to help, and solved those ruffians and hooligans in three or two clicks, and they screamed when they beat them, and the stall owners who didn't dare to come forward from a distance even shouted hello, Shen Yuan also stepped forward to check the woman's situation, and the guards helped clean up the smashed stall.

In this case, since he rescued him, he was not busy returning to the ship, but sent the woman and the little gardener home first.

Because of the large number of people, helping to carry things, it is relatively fast to arrive at the home of the little gardener sister and brother, this is a small thatched house built of the yard, although it looks a little dilapidated, but the small courtyard is very tidy.

Different from Lu Nancheng's surprise, Shen Yuan was not surprised by this situation for a long time, and hurriedly helped the woman into the house, and beckoned Biyi to fetch water, and the eldest brother of the guard over there also quickly looked at the injuries on the little gardener's body, fortunately, only some bruised injuries were not too serious, and he found some medicine and wine to apply it carefully, and it was considered a good medicine.

This side was busy back and forth, and out came a trembling mother-in-law on crutches, her voice was hoarse, and her eyes didn't look very good, "Who are you?"

The little gardener hurriedly went over to help the mother-in-law and explained, "Grandma, these are the great benefactors who just saved me and my sister at the market. ”

Then the little gardener told the old woman about what happened to him and the young woman, as well as the courage of Shen Yuan and others to help, and described several people as gods.

The mother-in-law also listened with a grateful look on her face, "Those who have received a thousand knives will bully us ordinary people, the old woman is here to thank a few benefactors." As he spoke, he was about to kneel down with tears in his eyes, but Lu Nancheng hurriedly hugged the old man and said no thanks.

Helping the old man slowly into the house, this only looks at the appearance of the thatched house, Lu Nancheng is still acceptable, but as soon as he enters this house, even if he wants to be well-educated, Lu Nancheng is a little uncomfortable.

In this small hall, there is a small square table, which can be vaguely seen to have been painted red, and next to the table are four small stools of different sizes and heights.

The old man felt the crampedness of Lu Nancheng, and said a little embarrassedly, "The home is too shabby, let the benefactor take care of it." ”

"No, no, no. Lu Nancheng waved his hand again and again, although this house was dilapidated, but fortunately, it was very clean, and it didn't look so unacceptable, but when he thought of the environment of this house was so poor, he felt a little uncomfortable, after all, it was his people.

"Old man, is this how you live here?" Lu Nancheng asked with concern

"Alas, our family is dragged down by the old woman's body......" The mother-in-law said that tears flowed straight down to make Lu Nancheng a little caught off guard, but fortunately, the little gardener was still on the side, and hurriedly hugged her mother-in-law, and gently rubbed away her tears with the back of her hand.

Here, Shen Yuan carefully treated the abrasions on the young woman's body, and twisted a handkerchief to wipe the dust on her face, and when she looked up, she was a beautiful woman, and then changed into clean linen clothes before getting up and going to the hall together.

After entering the house, they found that there was still a stool left, and the two of them humbled to each other for a long time.

"Oh, you're hurt, don't stand, sit down. ”

"No, no, benefactor, sit down. The young woman waved her hand and refused to sit down.

At last the little gardener stood up and gave up the stool to his sister, and the people began to talk around the square table.

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