Use scissors to cut it gently.

Pick up the roses stained with dew and trim them cleanly on the branches about thirty centimeters long and the excess leaves.

Use special scissors to hold the branches and pull them down for two or three times. The rose thorns that thorn hands are removed.

Han Xuan put the Louis XIV rose in his hand into a bucket filled with water, and the petals were exposed outside.

When the branches come into contact with water, the petals of Louis XIV roses can be kept fresh to the greatest extent.

In the afternoon, the buyer will come to buy it, then load them into the car and send them to big cities such as Lyon, Marseille, Perpignan, Rouen, Toulouse, Strasbourg, Paris, etc.

In this comfortable season, the French in collective estrus demands hugely for roses.

Compared with the passionate red rose, the purple petals of Louis XIV rose are deeper, symbolizing nobility and elegance, and are the favorite rose color of French women.

The flowering period of roses is very short, and these flowers are about to be picked as soon as they bloom, and time is very tight.

More than 200 farmers were doing the same movements as Han Xuan. A rose came to their hands and could be processed in less than ten seconds.

Some of Louis XIV roses that look bad will be stored separately for making essential oils.

Louis XIV roses are born with a special fragrance that can be fascinating. The essential oils produced are priced higher than other essential oils of roses, and the entire flower is completely wasted.

The originally beautiful flower fields became sparse and messy as they continued to pick them.

Fortunately, Provence has never lacked flowers, and it will bloom one after another without roses, sunflowers, rapeseed flowers, and lavender.

The flowers here are not only an ornamental plant, but also a source of income for many farmers in Provence to enjoy this year's relaxed life. They can also make money while having a good mood.

The flowers that ordinary people buy are the remaining scenery they see.

“It’s strange, how could lavender grow so fast this year?

I grow up almost every day and can see purple…”

Han Xuan followed the gaze of the old farmer beside him. He could see some scattered purple colors in the mountains and fields in the distance.

It has just entered mid-May. Logically speaking, it will take another month before these lavenders will bloom one after another.

Thinking about whether it was because of his arrival that the lavenders grew rapidly, Han Xuan shrank his neck, pretended not to hear it, and continued to pick roses.

Housekeeper Baptist said in surprise: "I haven't found it if you don't say it.

Perhaps it is because of the high temperature this year. It has only rained a few times since spring. It is sunny every day and the light is sufficient.

If only the lavender in the Luberon Mountains would bloom in advance, we could launch the essential oils and dried flowers before the lavender in other places were harvested, so that we could sell at a high price.”

In Europe, the sales of lavender essential oil products generally account for about 30% of the entire cosmetics market. In addition to making essential oils, they can also make tea and make cakes. At night, pillows made of dried lavender flowers can help sleep and relieve headaches and anxiety.

If the lavender produced on a single acre is sold for only dried flowers, the price is around $700, and if refined into essential oils, it can be sold for around $2,200, which is more than tripled.

You should also invest in a wine estate here, and the land prices nearby will rise in a few years. It is best to buy it now."

“Why asked me to buy it?

So, you don't welcome me to live with you, that's right, right?!"

Isabelle asked with a questioning voice increase.

"...You really think too much, I have no intention of that." (To be continued.)

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