Ji Ningyu, who said that he wanted to think about it, fell silent directly, and Feng Shijiu and the others were bored, so they watched left and right.

When you see a certain place, your eyes must shine.

"That's the bluegrass I raised." Noticing her gaze, Ji Ningyu explained.

Feng 19: "Can I take a look?" ”

Of course, Ji Ningyu would not refuse.

The two of them walked over to the desk, on which was a pot of bluegrass, but the leaves were drooping, and it looked listless and half-dead.

The slender fingers touched the leaves, and Feng Nineteen: "This is...... Jianlan? ”

The orchid grass is precious, and the Jianlan is the most of them, among which Xia Huangmei is the most precious.

Hearing this, Ji Ningyu was a little surprised: "Madame understands orchids? ”

"I don't understand." Feng Nineteen, "But I've seen people raise them before, and she raised a lot." ”

As a neighbor, she occasionally comes to her interests, and she will quietly go to enjoy it.

The main thing is that this orchid is expensive.

A strange light flashed in his dark eyes, and Feng Nineteen touched the flowers and leaves: "This flower is about to die." ”

Ji Ningyu's face was not very good-looking, and his already indifferent expression was even more indifferent, "That's true." ”

He said, "And I'm like that." ”

They, all the same, are dying.

"Huh?" Feng Jiu couldn't help but turn his head, glanced him up and down, and then said, "Not necessarily, you look much healthier than this grass." ”

Ji Ningyu disagreed.

Feng 19: "But it may really outlive you." ”

Ji Ningyu looked at her sideways, the lifespan of bluegrass is generally five or six years, and this pot is even weaker and dying, so it can live better than herself?

Have you become like this?

Feng Shijiu said: "If you don't believe it, you can give me this orchid grass to raise." ”

Ji Ningyu: "......"

Ji Ningyu stared at her silently.

Sima Zhao's heart, right?

Feng Jiu didn't say at all: "Anyway, this grass is also a fatal life for you, it is better to transfer it to me, maybe you can have a glimmer of life." ”

"You just said you don't know about bluegrass." Ji Ningyu reminded.

"I really don't know, but I'll heal." Feng Nineteen Dao.

Ji Ningyu was puzzled: "Healing? ”

He twisted his eyebrows: "Cure the bluegrass?" And this kind of statement? Could it be that you are a gardener? ”

The gardener is responsible for serving the flowers and plants, and can also say that it can be regarded as treating the flowers and plants.

Feng Jiu looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

Ji Ningyu also realized that there was something wrong with his statement, the status of the gardener was low, this lady was obviously very rich, and her temperament was outstanding, and she had an extraordinary background, so she had nothing to do with the gardener.

So maybe it's because you have a wide range of knowledge, and if you raise more, you will have experience?

Ji Ningyu looked at Feng Nineteen suspiciously.

Feng Jiu saw that he hadn't reacted yet, so he had to explain: "I can only heal people." ”

Ji Ningyu: "Oh. ”

Ji Ningyu raised her eyes fiercely and looked at her in confusion: "??? ”

Facing his gaze, Feng Nineteen was quite calm, and said confidently: "They are all living beings, and doctors and doctors naturally have something in common, not to mention that I also grow medicinal herbs, and I have a lot of experience in this area, which is much better than you." ”

Ji Ningyu didn't believe her.

But in the end, Feng Nineteen still succeeded in taking the bluegrass away.

Without him, I don't know if Feng Nineteen can support him, but Ji Ningyu is sure that he can't support him.

This bluegrass was picked up by him from the wild, and it was trampled several times by illiterate people, and he finally raised it...... The flowers were raised and withered.

Now there is only a thin, small flower bone left on the orchid grass, faintly yellow, which looks very delicate, not to mention that the leaves of the orchid grass are more seriously injured, almost all of them have withered, and anyone who looks at it knows that it is going to be hopeless.

Mu Weiyang was very surprised: "You have been talking to Ji Xiaolangjun for so long, just for it?" ”

Feng Jiu asked it to look at the flower bone: "Is it good-looking?" ”

It was difficult for Mu Weiyang to praise against his will, so he said: "This is the first time someone has sent you flowers." ”

I didn't forget to add: "Except for my brother." ”

Feng Shijiu said sincerely: "He didn't send it." ”

"Did you buy it?!" Mu Weiyang was taken aback, and his voice was raised.

Feng Nineteen glanced at her, was she so stupid?

"I asked him."

Mu Weiyang pursed his lips, and just wanted to say what the difference is, but the result was not all sent, but at the end, he suddenly reacted, I am afraid that he was forced to come.

Suddenly amazed, she turned curiously to look at the pot of ugly and ugly bluegrass in her eyes: "Such a thing, it's worth your trouble, isn't it of any great use?" ”

Feng Jiu said seriously: "It's very expensive. ”

As a person who has lingered in the backyard of the powerful people in the capital many times, she knows that those flowers that are useless in the eyes of ordinary people can be sold for sky-high prices in the hands of those noble ladies, Miss Qianjin.

And the pot of bluegrass in her hand, if she raises it well and does what she likes, it will not be less than two hundred taels of silver.

If you are lucky, it is not impossible to run into a loose hand, and it is not impossible to reach a thousand taels.

"How expensive?" Mu Weiyang was curious.

"It's worth a thousand dollars."

Mu Weiyang was stunned, reacted and immediately followed her: "It's impossible, it's just a pot of flowers, not to mention such a dilapidated flower, who would be so stupid to spend so much money to buy such a pot of things that should not be eaten or used?"

Wouldn't it be better to have that money to urge changes, or to travel around and increase your knowledge and experience?

"Wait and see." Feng Nineteen wasn't sure how much she could sell, but she knew she couldn't sell it.

The premise is that it can be fed.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu glanced down again, a little distressed, so much silver.

This action in his eyes, falling in Mu Weiyang's eyes, is love to the bone, and the corners of his mouth can't help twitching, completely incomprehensible.

Thinking of putting down the appearance of Feng Jiu and Ji Ningyu talking happily, he was a little curious: "What are you talking about just now, you look so happy, you can't keep talking about this pot of grass, right?" ”

"Talk about business."

"What business?" Mu Weiyang instantly became interested, "But the book business? ”

"No, it's my own business."

Mu Weiyang was curious.

Feng Nineteen didn't mean to say much, and it wasn't a very glorious business.

Mu Weiyang was a little unhappy when he saw that she didn't speak, and said strangely with his hands behind his back: "It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen someone other than my brother, and I'm so interested in you." ”

Feng 19: "??? ”

These words were strangely harsh, and Feng Shijiu turned his head to look at her: "After all, I can talk to him about both knowledge and opinions." ”

Without waiting for Mu Weiyang to react, he said: "People still have to talk to people who can talk more comfortably." ”

Mu Weiyang, who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it: "......"

Mu Weiyang: "What's the matter, you look down on me?" ”

Without waiting for an answer, he snorted, "You look down on me, I still look down on you, what's the use of reading so many books, it won't please people at all, it's like a stake, that is, the writing is good, but someone needs to help sell it!" ”

Mu Weiyang said: "If it weren't for Brother Ji to help Zhang Luo, I'm afraid this book would not be able to sell it!" ”

Feng Nineteen: "Brother Ji? ”

Mu Weiyang's ears turned red.

"Lady?" Just then, a voice came from the alley ahead.