Right Shao Chong Wife

Chapter 108: Huamu Exhibition (4)-The so-called talent

"What did you buy, Xiaozhou?"

Zheng Hongwen saw what he wanted to buy on the flower stall for a long time, but when he looked back, he saw that Ye Zhou had given money at the entrance, and he was full of doubts. Zheng Hongwen walked over and saw that strange The weird seedlings didn't recognize anything for a while.

"I don't know. I think this seedling is unique."

After paying the money and leaving the seedlings there, Ye Zhou replied with a smile. He must not be able to talk to the seedlings.

"How much did you buy?"

Don't you be pitted? Zheng Hongwen couldn't help but worry, after all, Ye Zhou came to this kind of place for the first time, he had little knowledge of flowers and trees, and it was not impossible to be pitted. It would be a long time before Zheng Hongwen would know that Ye Zhou would be good if he did not pit others. Which round got someone to pit him?

"Not much, just 10,000 yuan."

Well, just ten thousand, God knows how much pain he had when he blurted out. How many pots of flowers did he have to sell to earn this ten thousand yuan, but when the light in his eyes swept the smirking guy who got the money, Ye The boat is relieved again. Ten thousand is ten thousand. The young man doesn't look easy, it should be a good thing, but it will not be the case in the future, and his money is tight.

"Ten thousand?"

Buy this thing for ten thousand? Zheng Hongwen raised the volume rare, and the gentle smile that hasn't changed for a long time was a bit unstoppable. He was clearly pitted.

"Hey ... well, I always pay tuition."

Seeing what he was thinking, Ye Zhouxian seemed to be scratching his head in embarrassment, but he personally felt that although 10,000 was a little more expensive, but the seedling could communicate with him. Maybe what treasure is it? Anyway, he doesn't have the problem of being able to support himself, so just buy it.

"Okay, let's go shopping next."

Seeing this, he glanced at Pan Xiangdong, a senior member of the Wife-Slave Club, and Zheng Hongwen sighed helplessly, afraid that he would pay the tuition all the time.

"Okay, Brother Zheng didn't see the flower he loved?"

Not wanting to tangle in this matter anymore, Ye Zhou turned around and changed the subject calmly. Where he couldn't see, he rarely and mischievously spat his tongue out, and panned Pan Xiangdong to poke his head. Holding his hand to fasten with his ten fingers, the three went into the market again. This time Ye Zhou no longer only drilled into the crowded place. He would stay at almost every stall and touch the stalls one by one. It is a pity that there are no less than a hundred kinds of seedling flowers in contact, and there is no previous feeling.

Zheng Hongwen also watched a lot of flowers and trees, but he did n’t make any shots. More than a dozen stalls of all sizes were strolled down. All three were soaked with sweat. Zheng Hongwen just wanted to take a break first, but saw that Ye Zhou was already pulling. Pan Xiangdong walked to the next booth, which was a small one. It was located at the very end of this row of booths. There were four or five bark bursting and crooked seedlings on the stall. Each seedling was more than two meters long, and the arms were as adult Thick, one of the skins is a bit silvery, and it should look like a seedling of some age.

"These should be pear trees. As for this one, it looks like it's dead. Boss, what kind of species are you?"

In the next step, Zheng Hongwen squatted down and looked at several seedlings. Except for the severely cracked skin, which was a little silvery, the others were definitely pear trees. They should be some years old. This kind of thing is actually not valuable, the fruit of the old pear tree is not necessarily better than the fruit of the grafted pear tree, and it is basically worthless to buy.

"It's a wild walnut tree in the mountains. Don't look at it as if it is dead, but the roots are very fresh. Look at it and buy it back to ensure that it can be planted."

The owner of the booth is a tall man who looks more than forty years old. Compared to the previous guy, he obviously does more business. He introduces them and cuts off the dirt in the roots to show them that it is still Live.

"Ha ha"

Zheng Hongwen smiled but didn't say a word. Clapping his hands and standing up was so easy to feed. There won't be so many people staying with him every year.

While they were talking, Ye Zhou also crouched down. When his hand touched the crooked and severely cracked wild walnut tree, a familiar flow of life passed through his fingers again.

"The soldiers are here, the fronts are greedy, the people are here, the ditches are filled, the rivers and mountains are still the same, there are so few dry villages, any day, I ask you to raise the brigade, swipe straight to Qingheluo, but return, continue the Hanyang tour, ride the yellow crane ... .... "

The famous patriotic sentence of Yue Fei, a great song maker, sounded loudly, Ye Zhoudun felt that his brain was dark. Is this still a patriotic walnut tree? Even ancient texts have been practiced.

"The soldiers are here, the fronts are greedy, the people are here, the ditches are filled, the rivers and mountains are still the same, there are so few dry villages, any day, I ask you to raise the brigade, swipe straight to Qingheluo, but return, continue the Hanyang tour, ride the yellow crane ... .... "

Just like that sentence, Ye Zhou's face was drawn back with black lines. He said that he was also a college student in the past life. Now he is also a well-known cultural person. Compared with this ancient walnut tree, It was really ashamed, but the vomiting turned to vomiting, and Ye Zhou couldn't help wondering, how could this walnut tree keep saying the same verse? Has it survived for hundreds of years, but was planted by Yue Fei? Because Yue Fei often felt in front of it, it firmly remembered this sentence?

No one knows what history is. The history they know is written by the victor, and the good and the bad are in the victor.

For a while, Ye Zhou was not interested in those, but now that he can communicate with this walnut tree, he must buy it.

"You won't want to buy again, right?"

Seeing him squatting on the ground for a while, and staring at the walnut tree intently, Zheng Hongwen couldn't help but have some black lines. The tree was indeed some years old, but it was not easy to feed at first sight, even if it was feeding , What's so strange about a walnut tree? He will be with him then.

"Hehe has that intention."

He looked up and threw him a smile. Ye Zhou didn't hurry to ask the price, and reached out and touched several other pear trees. Unfortunately, those old pear trees that looked a bit old didn't seem to have life flow, nor did he. Hear them talking.

"You don't care?"

Take him for granted, Zheng Hongwen stood upright and obliquely looked at the old **** Pan Xiangdong, where Xiaozhou was no longer just a loser.

"My old Pan's family won't be able to afford a few seedlings, and my wife is happy."

When the tiger's eyes fell on Ye Zhou's body, thousands of tender feelings covered the whole eyes. As long as he could buy his wife and children, let alone a few seedlings, he would be willing to buy all the seedlings here.

"Well, it seems I'm worrying blindly."

Shrugging his shoulders, Zheng Hongwen decisively stopped discouraging people. Silly men supported him. The most important thing was that this silly man was rich enough to be used for heating in winter.

"Boss, how do you sell this walnut tree?"

No longer feeling the breath of life, Ye Zhou clapped his hands and stood up, looking up and pointing at the walnut tree.

"This old walnut tree is some years old, at least for that price!"

Speaking, the boss reached out with a gesture of eight, Ye Zhou blinked tentatively, "eight hundred?"

"Eight Hundred Your Sisters"

The boss almost didn't come up in a breath, and tried hard to suppress the urge to vomit blood before sinking: "Bagan, don't sell for a penny less."

Grandma's, seeing them dressed so well, he thought he had encountered a lot of money. I didn't expect that the young man was only eighty at the exit. Is there any anger?

"Eight thousand? Do you want to grab someone? The root of this tree looks very strong, but it is basically dead. Whether you can feed it or not is a problem. You are so embarrassed to do it. Ah. "

Well, Ye Zhou didn't seem to notice the rushing grass and mud horse in his heart, and he was ready to kill the price when he waved the battle. He wasn't too scared to burn the money, and the money he saved could not be saved.

"This is an old seedling, at least a hundred years old. You go to other places and ask, at least tens of thousands of seedlings like this year's seedlings. I want you to be very cheap."

The boss is not a fuel-saving lamp. He does not hesitate to fight with him, but what he does n’t know is that because he argues with him, Ye Zhou will surely be able to kill the price. If it is really a lot, why should he He wastes his lips?

"Boss, do n’t bully me. I do n’t know anything about young people. The age-old seedlings are indeed expensive, but you can see that the trunk of this seedling has been severely cracked, and its value is greatly reduced. Eight thousand is impossible. Otherwise, I'll give you an increase. What about two thousand? No more. "

Ye Zhou said, while squatting down and flipping the trunk to point out its deficiencies. In the past life, he had sold it. How would he bargain with a stall owner?

"Two do not sell!"

Hearing the price quoted by him, the boss felt a sweet throat and almost sprayed him with old blood. He wanted to buy a seedling for two thousand years. How can there be such a good thing? Seeing his young age, his heart was darkened.

"You guys are so real. This is not how much you cherish the seedlings. The two jobs are already pretty good. Almost all you have to do is look at this hot day. Maybe you will carry it again after the market ends tomorrow. Go back? Besides, even if you are willing to carry it back, if you work hard to carry it back, it will be inactive and tidy? At that time, you will lose both jobs. "

Ignoring his face that was almost as dark as the bottom of the pot, Ye Zhou stood up and talked non-stop, seeing Pan Xiangdong and Zheng Hongwen next to each other. They asked themselves to understand Ye It ’s a boat, but they really have n’t seen such a leaf boat. It ’s so shameless. It ’s shameless. The price of Bagan is two people, even if it ’s for the sake of others. OK, do n’t be afraid of ghosts. Look at the opposite boss who is so angry that he really wants to buy things from others? Rather than want to directly anger people to pick up ready-made children?

"I"

Pan Xiangdong and Zheng Hongwen didn't exaggerate. The boss really let Ye Zhou spit out blood. This is not the case. Just after a mouthful, Ye Zhou rushed to confess: "Forget it, it's not easy to see what you sell on a hot day I'll give you another one. Three thousand, one penny can't be more. If you don't sell it, you can carry it back as a firewood. It is estimated that you can make two more meals. "

"I beg you, don't say it? Can I sell it to you?"

It is really unbearable that someone can't sell a pair without selling it to him, and can only take it home as a firewood face, and the boss just let it go without tears.

"It wouldn't have been so long. To be honest, you do n’t lose three thousand. I do n’t know if I can feed it if I buy it back. I do n’t think I can produce any delicious walnuts after I feed it, I.”

"Okay, I'll take it to the entrance depository for you?"

The boss really could n’t stand seeing him. The muscles of the arms exposed outside the blouse suddenly surged, and he easily lifted the whole seedling and flew away. Ye Zhou's brain was dark and the corners of his mouth were black. Uncontrollable pumping of muscles, is this a slap? Speed ​​is really great!

"Xiaozhou, I know you again today."

He reached out and patted his shoulder, Zheng Hongwen looked sympathetically at the back of the boss. Business is difficult to do. It is undoubtedly harder for Australian customers who encounter such poisonous tongues as Ye Zhou.

"Good wife and son!"

In contrast, Pan Xiangdong was much calmer, no matter what his daughter-in-law did, both hands were right.

Ye Zhou scratched his head in confusion, he was killing the bargain, what did they all do?

Well, it seems that he has no idea what he has done for many days to be annoying. Bagan can tell people 800 yuan, and he directly kills the price to two. He also has all kinds of abandonment in the speech, and finally bought the thing. Isn't this awesome or something?

"Xiaozhou, I'm going to look at something next, and I'll give you the bargaining work. In this regard, I really want to go!"

Speaking, Zheng Hongwen still arched his hand, Ye Zhou blinked confusedly, before he figured out what he meant, Pan Xiangdong took his shoulders and took him to the exit. As for Zheng What does Hongwen mean, isn't it because of his shameless talent.

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