Chapter 18, Flower Market

Lin Jie is happy, but Lin Feng can't just be happy, he needs to be busy. Xiaomei's tuition and the money for contracting the mountain, all of which need to be paid by him.

So before waiting for the scorpion seedlings to be sent, Lin Feng took action again. I went to the county nursery to see what good projects were and to buy some fruit seedlings.

On the way to the nursery, when Lin Feng passed by the Tongshan City Square, she found that there were banners everywhere around the square, writing what was the Tongshi Eight Counties Flower Expo, and there were many vehicles parked, she stopped and inquired, only to know that the Tongshan Triennial Flower Expo was held in their county, for three days, many flower planting bases from the eight counties of Tongshi, flower merchants, flower association appreciation experts, and some flower hobby collectors will gather together, in these three days, there will be an amazing flower trading volume.

"I didn't expect there to be a flower fair here. ”

Since China's living standards have been improving, flower markets, bird and insect markets have emerged in an endless stream.

In the past, Lin Feng was either busy doing scientific research, or busy running the department to make money. Although they have passed by, they have never entered.

Now, although he is only a farmer, this time is there.

Lin Feng's heart was pounding, flowers! It's planted, a pot of flowers, there are hundreds of thousands, and there are millions of them. He also planted some potted flowers, but none of them lasted long in the environment of the institute. And now, he has the ability to raise flowers. As long as the planting is good, all problems are solved.

Thinking of this, he immediately went directly to the venue and bought a few pots at random. Then I went to the public toilet.

As a person who has planted flowers, we all know that once this flower mutates, it will be of great value. Lin Feng's ability is to make creatures grow better, and he doesn't know if it will mutate if it is used on flowers.

But it doesn't matter, after all, he has played science, and the last thing he is afraid of is experimenting. In the institute, he could do thousands of experiments in one experiment, and now he can do the same.

Holding the soil in the flower pot in his hand, Lin Feng desperately injected antimatter, one pot after another.

But because he was too excited, he made it a little more. And because he was too excited, his face turned pale and he didn't notice it. Suddenly got up, dizzy for a while, sat back on the toilet, and the whole person fainted directly.

Lin Feng didn't know how long he had been unconscious, he only heard a lot of noise outside.

"Open the door, open the door. ”

"What's the matter with this man? Why don't you come out as soon as you go in? Did you sleep inside?"

After slamming the door for a long time, no one answered, and the people waiting outside to go to the toilet couldn't help but speak ill.

Someone was slapping his toilet, waking Lin Feng up.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Feng asked.

I opened my mouth to speak, but I found that my throat was hoarse.

The people outside are all looking at each other, what can they say? Do you want to say that you went in, and there was no movement, and we were worried that you would die inside?

"Disperse! Disperse!" Lin Feng shouted, and the middle-aged woman at the public toilet toll booth outside shouted.

The people outside dispersed. The scattered people froze for a moment, then immediately turned back again. I said big sister, we're here to go to the toilet. ”

At this time, Lin Feng opened the door and walked out. He needed to wake up his face with cold water, and although he woke up, he was still dizzy.

Seeing Lin Feng come out, the middle-aged woman at the public toilet toll office looked unhappy. "What's the matter with you, you're sleepy, tired, go home and sleep. It's a public toilet, and it doesn't stink. ”

Of course she wasn't happy. Today's city flower expo is crowded with people. When there are many of them, eating and drinking Lazar becomes a big problem.

Outside her public toilet, there was a long queue. Lin Feng is good, it will take more than two hours to enter. If Lin Feng didn't open the door again, she would have the heart to call the police.

What else could Lin Feng say, he washed his face, sobered up, and went out with a few pots of flowers in his plastic bag.

When he lifted the plastic, he also looked at it, and this look, his whole body was in good spirits. It's changed, it's changed, the color of the flower has changed.

It's not all changed, but he can be sure that at least the pot of peonies he had high hopes for has changed. The other flowers that have not changed look bright and colorful.

Although he is not a botanist, he does not know if this change is a mutation, but he also knows that the change in color is a good thing. And judging by the common sense of flowers he knows, these ten ** are mutated.

Squeezed out of the crowded crowd, the square was already crowded with people, and it was very lively.

However, the really large exhibition stands are arranged in the Huaihai Gymnasium, and the outside are all small merchants and hawkers, folk flower lovers, etc.

Lin Feng thought about it, and also found a rather conspicuous place, and brought out a few pots of flowers.

There are also many people around who have placed flowers, more and less, and some only have a pot of flowers, which are protected like treasures.

However, Lin Feng took a few looks, and none of his flowers were as eye-catching as his.

Not long after his flowers were placed, someone came up to take a look.

When they asked Lin Feng about the price, they all shook their heads and left, because Lin Feng's price was set a little high, and the lowest one was two or three thousand, especially the pot of mutated peonies, which was as high as 50,000 yuan.

In the face of such a price, it is natural to ask a lot, but they all shake their heads and sigh and leave.

Of course, Lin Feng doesn't care, there will always be people who know the goods.

Lin Feng knew that the real connoisseurs would probably have entered the exhibition hall, after all, there was a greater chance of producing the best products there.

If you want to have a buyer among the people outside, you need to be patient.

Patience Lin Feng has, otherwise he would not become a scientific researcher looking for antimatter, looking for antimatter, ten years, thirty years, or even a lifetime can not be found, it is possible, impatient, okay? And what he has more advantage than others is that his flowers are more scientific.

His flower is due to the fact that he replenishes it with antimatter life energy, so as long as the life energy is sufficient, the flower will not degenerate.

Unlike the flowers raised by the current "scientific means", the mutation depends on the luck, and the flower will not degenerate after the mutation depends on the luck, that is, it will not degenerate, and the offspring of the flower will not be hereditary, whether it will be degenerate, and it still depends on the luck.

Lin Feng's flower didn't, because he had already pinched the origin of this life, life energy.

A scientist has the right to name a great discovery after discovering it. Although the essence of Lin Feng's use was still antimatter, the ability he displayed when this antimatter was combined with earth was enough for him to rename. Just like iron and steel, they are both alloys of iron molecules and carbon molecules, but isn't one called iron and the other called steel?

It's a pity that Lin Feng can't publish his findings. But if you can't publish it, it won't stop him from renaming it, right?

Life energy is the name that Lin Feng gave to this energy.

And from a scientific point of view, as far as Lin Feng's flower is concerned, which pot has extremely high scientific value, it is no problem to say that it is a priceless treasure.

He sold it for 350,000 yuan, which was already a loss.

If it weren't for the current scientific methods, there would be no way to discover the origin of this life, and if you want to buy his flowers for 350,000 yuan, go dream!

But he also knows that half a step forward is a genius, and a step forward is a madman. He didn't want to be a madman, so he naturally sold flowers here.

[Thanks to the "Eternal University" classmates for the tip!]