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Chapter 1501 People raise flowers, flowers raise people

"Wow, what a guy, you're so arrogant, right?"

The audience and netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked and spoke 20 million.

It's worthy of being Kyoto, there are so many rich people.

"I'll pay 25 million, Mr. Tang."

When I heard someone bid, a wealthy man immediately followed.

Such a good orchid, fast hands and slow hands!

In the next ten years, it is unlikely that orchids can surpass this blue bird.

Whoever buys it will make it!

"Mr. Tang, I will pay 30 million."

The rich man from Kyoto rushed to the exhibition hall for these three strange flowers.

"Sorry, my orchids are not planned to be sold for the time being."

Mr. Tang shook his head and politely rejected a group of rich people.

He doesn't care about money at all now, and nurturing orchids is just a pleasure.

Moreover, his orchid is nothing, and his grandson-in-law Xiaoche has many strange flowers and plants in the world of Wuyou.

He was already numb. The reason why this blue bird is special is that it is more fulfilling when he cultivated it himself.

"Mr. Tang, think about it again, I am willing to pay 50 million."

"And I only buy seeds, which will not have any impact on your mother plant, right?"

The rich man was not discouraged, and squeezed into the front of the stage and said eagerly to Mr. Tang.

The people present and netizens were so envious, and they only soared to 50 million in just a while.

This flower is too valuable, people hope that this flower belongs to them!

"The old man is too calm. I guess I'll take action for 20 million."

"So, every industry has the best, and in the future, who dares to say that studying agriculture is useless."

"Agricultural schools will probably be full next year. I'm so envious!"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing fiercely that a flower could earn wealth that they would never dare to imagine in their dreams.

Since the emergence of General Manager Jiang, the agricultural field has been attracting much attention.

Many parents and students have changed their ideas.

Now these three top-quality orchids appear, and the wealth that is so exciting is so exciting.

In the graduation season next year, agriculture will definitely become the hottest major.

"Thank you all for your kindness, the blue bird is really not sold."

"The same goes for the Zishu, everyone should not be obsessed."

Mr. Tang shook his head and refused the rich people.

"Old Sun, Mr. Pan, won't you sell your orchids, right?"

Seeing that Mr. Tang was not selling, the rich men set their sights on Mr. Pan and Mr. Sun again.

"Sorry, we don't consider selling orchids for the time being."

Mr. Pan and Mr. Sun nodded and made the same decision.

The orchids have just been cultivated, and they have not seen enough of them yet, so how can they be sold?

"Okay, everyone, the auction is the next step."

"We'll reveal the orchid rankings now."

Wang Bo walked out and opened the notebook in his hand.

"Thank you for your patience, the ranking of this orchid exhibition has come out."

"The result surprised me very much. The first place is undoubtedly Mr. Tang's blue bird."

"There are two second-place people, namely Pan's Chanyi Maitreya and Sun's Meituo Yuehai."

"Everyone is familiar with the third place. It is Su Yue Jinghong, the cultivation of Su Guanhe Ding, the latest cultivation of Su Yue Jinghong, Mr. Yang,."

"Let's invite Mr. Yang to say a few words together."

The audience applauded warmly, and finally an acquaintance in the orchid field came.

However, everyone also sympathized with Mr. Yang, since the appearance of Su Guan He Ding.

Mr. Yang rarely appears at exhibitions and is determined to hide at home to cultivate orchids.

More than ten years have passed, and it has been difficult to cultivate an excellent work.

As a result, I bumped into the three heaven-defying orchids of Blue Bird!

"You may not know that I have been friends with Lao Tang, Lao Pan and Lao Sun for more than ten years."

"These three old guys are really shy. They bullied me and didn't understand the situation. They just pulled me to read my own works."

"I praised my flowers in front of me, and I still nodded and said you are right."

"Who knew that these three orchids belonged to them? They are really three old naughty boys!"

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, and I will go back and choose my orchid."

"But then again, fewer orchids have been planting in recent years."

"People raise flowers, flowers raise people, gentlemen are like orchids, and the fragrance of the valley is faint."

"I actually hope that some young people can join in and patiently learn about orchid culture..."

Mr. Yang said a lot, the society is too impetuous now.

Young people advocate fame and fortune, and are addicted to luxury and wealth. Few young people can calm down and raise a pot of flowers and read a book.

He also hopes that more young people can grow orchids.

Cultivate sentiment, slow down the pace of life, and don’t be so tired.

"Okay, that's great, I deserve to be Mr. Yang."

After Mr. Yang finished speaking, there was applause from the scene.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also benefited a lot, although Mr. Yang's hair was gray.

But it does look extraordinary, and many netizens really place orders online to buy orchid seeds.

Then there is the awards ceremony, and there are bonuses for the top three.

Although the bonus is not much, the old men are still very happy to hold it.

"Okay, this orchid exhibition ends here, everyone can visit it freely."

As soon as the ended, a group of rich men and noble ladies surrounded the three old men.

Even though Mr. Tang and the other two repeatedly emphasized not to sell, these rich people didn't believe it at all.

They think there is nothing that money cannot buy, and if there is, it is that money is not enough.

So in private, these wealthy people bid even more fiercely.

Mr. Tang’s blue bird has already sold out to 80 million.

Mr. Sun's rose dowels leaped into the sea, and it has already reached 50 million.

The most uncomfortable thing is Mr. Pan, who was pulled by the abbot of Lingquan Temple.

He said that the cicada-style Maitreya has a fate with my Buddha, and hoped that Mr. Pan would donate it to the temple.

Mr. Pan will be a distinguished guest of Buddhism, and he can eat and stay for free no matter which temple he goes to in China.

They would also set up tablets of immortality for Mr. Pan in the temple, recite scriptures every day, and enjoy incense.

Mr. Pan is not a fanatical believer, but he also knows that Buddhism cannot offend.

He certainly doesn't want to donate for free.

"Master Suyuan, do you think this is OK? If I cultivate my seeds, let's talk about it?"

This mother plant said that nothing could be donated to the temple.

If there are too many seeds in the future, you can consider it.

With such good conditions as Huaxi Village, he is still very confident in cultivating the same seeds.

"This, okay."

"Donald Pan, how long does it take to cultivate orchid seeds?"

Master Su Yuan thought about it and felt that what Mr. Pan said made sense.

It is really unrealistic to have a flower donated to the temple with just one flower.

"It is expected to take about half a year. The master can come to Huaxi to find me next summer."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Donald Pan."

"I was really abrupt just now. This is how I wear a string of Buddhist beads all year round."

"To give it to Donor Pan today, I hope Donor Pan won't be surprised."
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