The Big Landlord

Chapter 50 The roses bloom and the source of wealth

On the second day of the new year, families began to leave. Married women took their children home to visit their parents and reunited with their brothers and sisters. It is rare to have such a chance to get together a year after marriage. Today, they are the most relaxed; The children are busy visiting their grandparents, connecting with their cousins, and celebrating the New Year with each other; the newlyweds pay their respects to the New Year to see the matchmaker, thanking them for their good marriage. This day is another lively after the celebration of the Chinese New Year.

Others were busy hanging out with relatives, and Wang Ben was not idle either. He took Linglong to the greenhouse early in the morning.

"A lot of flowers!"

As soon as she walked into the greenhouse, Linglong couldn't help but stood on tiptoe, opened her arms, and opened her mouth wide open.

There are neat rows of rose trees, each of which is blooming with twelve to fifteen bright roses. Corolla is a sea of ​​red. Each flower is a standard rose red, and the flowers are large and full. The color is beautiful; the pink side is full of pink, the flowers are delicate and dripping, and the color is thicker than ordinary pink roses.

After more than a month of planting and construction, the rose seedlings, which were planted with a lot of money, finally bloomed for the first time. When it was time to harvest, the fifth day of the first lunar month after three days was Valentine's Day on February 14. This batch of flowers You have to sell them all before then to get the best price.

The collision between Valentine's Day and the Spring Festival is not a good thing for rose sales. However, the heavy snowfall a year ago caused freezing damage to many flower beds near Yongfeng City, and the output decreased a lot, especially the Corolla as the representative. The cold-resistant varieties are even more scarce in the market. This large piece of roses from Wangben is very popular.

As early as before the Chinese New Year, Wang Ben went to Yongfeng City on purpose, negotiated the land price with a chain flower shop in the city, and made an appointment to collect flowers today. , every 20 pieces, the price is not low, much higher than last year's Valentine's Day when there was no festival crash.

Walking in this large sea of ​​flowers is very pleasing and dizzying. I smell the rich fragrance of flowers and I am deeply intoxicated. If it weren't for the thorns on the rose tree, I really planned to lie down and sleep peacefully here. In the flowers, it turns out that the real roses are scented.

Gently plucked one flower, inserted it into Linglong's oily black hair, and made her a rose wreath with pink and pink to wear on her head, making the girl jump for joy.

"Brother Ben, does it look good?" Linglong took the trouble to ask over and over again, taking it off every half a minute, holding it in her hand, and putting it on carefully.

Reaching out his hand, holding the pink and tender little face and rubbing a couple of hands, Wang Ben said with a smile: "It's beautiful, roses look best with our cute little Delicate."

"Is it okay to make a garland for Sister Cui'er as well?" Linglong asked expectantly, blinking her big eyes.

"This..." Wang Ben was at a loss for words. He didn't plan to send Feicui roses on Valentine's Day at all. Although he had planted so many roses, let alone 999 roses, 9999 would do, but he was not willing to do so now, which would affect the situation. When a girl is studying, she loses her big because of small things.

"Your sister Cui'er has gone to grandma's house. Let's talk about it when she comes back," he had no choice but to prevaricate.

After walking in this greenhouse for half an hour, the florist finally drove a truck and led the workers to be late. When he saw this large piece of roses, he smiled and burst into bloom. These flowers are bigger than others, and the petals are also beautiful. More, open more beautifully, the color is very pure, pull it back to sell four or five dollars a flower on Valentine's Day is very easy, and you can make a lot of money.

"How is it, are you satisfied with my flower?" Wang Ben stepped forward and greeted warmly with confidence.

"Satisfied, satisfied," the florist replied in a panic, nodding his head hard, and his words were even more excited.

"If you are satisfied, then ask your workers to be careful when cutting flowers, and help me do some pruning by the way," Wang Ben laughed.

After the first crop of flowers is harvested, the rose tree needs to be pruned immediately. The quality of the second crop of flowers can be better and can bloom more. In fact, these flowers of Wang Ben may be sold more expensively. The price of each bunch is at least It can be a few bucks higher, he didn't care, just to make himself less workload, spend money to buy ease, why not do it.

"Well... OK!" The florist agreed after thinking for a while. Although the speed of cutting flowers would slow down and workers would be paid more wages, it was nothing compared to what they were about to earn, not to mention. Let the flowers grow on the branches for more time, and they will be more delicate.

"Let's start everyone!"

The florist said hello, and the workers walked into the greenhouse with scissors, and began to cut the flowers in an orderly manner. Everyone had a smile on their faces, and they were very motivated to work. They were very happy to do this kind of work. You can also smell the fragrance and enjoy the flowers, which is really pleasant.

After every 20 branches are cut, they are wrapped in wrapping paper into a bundle and gently put aside. After the flowers on a row of rose trees are cut, they are then moved out of the greenhouse in bundles, and finally loaded into the car together.

From the second day of the new year to the morning of Valentine’s Day, the greenhouse finally reappeared in a green color of nature. The roses in the five acres of land were all harvested, a total of 102,400 roses, and Wang Ben will also do it in one fell swoop. Two hundred thousand income.

In just over a month, with so much income, it is really worthwhile to grow roses. After half a month, the next crop will bloom, and this year, there will be 3-4 crops. Although the price in the future is not as good as Valentine's Day, It is conservatively estimated that each crop of 100,000 is still no problem, and there is no need to take care of it in the middle. It is really convenient, just like picking up money on the ground.

"Brother Ben! Brother Ben!"

Linglong's eager cry came from a distance, this little girl was running towards this side, her little feet were moving very fast, her little face was tensed, and she was even more panicked.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ben walked up to him quickly and asked with concern.

"No, someone came to the house and wanted to bully Sister Cui'er!" Linglong said quickly. Since the third day of the new year, Feicui has come to teach Linglong again and is now at Wang Ben's house.

"who is it?"

"I don't know, there are many, Sister Cui'er is hiding at home with the door closed and dare not come out," Linglong said aggrievedly.

Who is so bold, Wang Ben frowned slightly, and hurried home with Linglong in his hand.

"Hey, I haven't paid you yet!"

The florist's shout came from behind. I planned to go to Xiaoxing Town to pay for the roses by bank transfer while the workers were loading the flowers they cut today. Ran.

"Wait for me a moment!" Wang Ben didn't turn his head, he said a word and continued to run.

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