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Chapter 012(1/2)

The next morning, Zhang Yaoyang got on his father's motorcycle, carried a bag and a snakeskin bag, said goodbye to his grandparents and mother, and then went to the county town, then transferred to L County to take the train.

This trip home was definitely a freshman for him and his parents.

He is no longer young, after experiencing the reality of society, he finally destroyed the heroic spirit in his heart when he just graduated and began to bow his head humbly.

Heroes also need to have a meal.

He is not a hero in martial arts novels. He never has to work. He can throw out a few taels of silver everywhere he goes, drink the strongest wine and the fattest meat.

If I hadn't had the magical Earth Yuan Zhenshui in my hand this time, my mother's illness alone would have crushed the two men, and I would not be able to turn over for many years.

On the speeding train, Zhang Yaoyang sat in the seat by the window.

His eyes stared at the scenery along the way that was rapidly retreating outside the car window, and with the slight vibration of the frame, he slowly fell asleep in a daze.

"Hey, little brother, wake up!"

He was woken up in a daze.

On the opposite seat are a middle-aged man in a suit and a white-haired old man in a jacket.

The middle-aged man woke him up.

The suit is neat and straight, with a calm appearance, and her hair is neatly combed, especially a watch on her wrist, the iwc logo is very clear.

Although Zhang Yaoyang cannot wear the name watch, it does not mean that he does not recognize the brand.

Although Wanguo is not as familiar as brands like Rolex and Patek Philippe, it is definitely a luxury product, with hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars. He doesn't know how much this watch is worth, but people who can carry such watches are likely not poor, and they are certainly not replicas and imitations, because the suits he wears are probably worth tens of thousands.

"What's the matter with uncle?" Zhang Yaoyang opened his eyes and nodded with a yawn.

"Does there be orchids in this snakeskin bag of little brother?" the middle-aged man pointed to the snakeskin bag at Zhang Yaoyang's feet and asked.

"Yes!" Zhang Yaoyang nodded.

"Sure enough!" The middle-aged man looked at the old man, then said with a smile on his face, "Little brother, your flower seems to be quite fragrant, you can smell it through your pocket. The variety must be good. I wonder if you can take it out and let us see it?"

Seeing that Zhang Yaoyang seemed a little hesitant, the old man showed a gentle smile and said, "We won't do anything randomly, we just want to open our eyes. I am also a flower lover, otherwise I wouldn't be so presumptuous to bother!"

Zhang Yaoyang smiled and said, "That's not what I mean. These flowers were just dug out of the mountains. They were covered in soil. They were afraid that they would take them out and dirty the carriage!"

"Don't worry, we just need to use newspaper to mat the floor!"

The middle-aged man pulled out a stack of newspapers from a non-woven bag beside him and laid them next to the ground.

Zhang Yaoyang was not pretentious. Under the expectant eyes of the two, he opened the snakeskin bag, pulled out an orchid grass from it and threw it into the newspaper.

The orchids in the snakeskin bag were all dug on the mountain near his hometown, and they were secretly cultivated with flower pots for an hour or two.

He has found that the flowers and plants cultivated in flower pots are very active. Even if they are not watered or soiled, there will be no sign of wilting for two or three days.

Especially the first orchid, it has been stuck under the bed for three days. It is still green and beautiful when I take it out, and the rich fragrance fills the entire room.

"Pa~" As the orchid fell to the ground, the black plastic bags broke open, the soil was scattered, and the green and slender leaves scattered and scattered. On a flower stem more than a foot long, several beautiful flowers of color bloomed in a mess.

A deep fragrance spread out in the carriage instantly.

"Hiss~"

"It smells so good!"

Not only the old men and middle-aged people, but also the passengers on the adjacent seats were attracted by this refreshing fragrance, and they stopped talking, browsing their phones and listening to music, turning their heads around.

The old man squatted down anxiously, gently stroked the broken leaves of orchids and scattered flower buds, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was very excited.

The middle-aged man was also stunned, staring at the orchid that was like a wild boar, his eyes twitching.

After a long time, the two of them turned their heads slowly and looked at Zhang Yaoyang, with a murderous aura flashing in their eyes...

What are your eyes?

Looking at such a cold gaze, Zhang Yaoyang felt that he had not received the respect he deserved.

"Little brother, how dare you ask where did you dig this orchid?" The middle-aged man slowly turned his eyes back to the orchid, his voice a little hoarse.

"On the mountain in my hometown!" Zhang Yaoyang replied.

"Do you know whether you know that it is against digging orchids at will..."

"Zhengyang!" The old man interrupted the middle-aged man, lowered his head and looked at the orchid again, with a look of regret on his face.

The middle-aged man swallowed his words and focused on seeing orchids.

"Brother, your orchid is good. The fragrance is quiet but not dispersed, elegant but not thick, the leaves are tough, and the stems are strong. It is a good seedling. Unfortunately, it is not well maintained, and the roots and leaves are broken..."

A man in his forties next to him also came over to comment, and he was obviously very knowledgeable about orchids.

The old man glanced at the speaker nervously, and carefully held the black plastic bag on the small dining table with both hands.

The middle-aged man together quickly moved the water cups and items placed on it, and spread them on the newspaper pads.

There is soil falling from the scattered roots.

Zhang Yaoyang put his legs and feet away in disgust and leaned back on the backrest.

More than a dozen leaves were broken, and their white roots were exposed from the plastic bags and soil, scattering in a mess.

The flower stem, which was more than a foot long, squeezed and bumped all the way in the snakeskin bag. Although the flowers did not fall off, they were almost completely ravaged.

At present, this orchid, except that it still retains the fragrance it should have, is like a weed, and there is no trace of nobility and elegance.

"It's a waste of resources!" The old man looked at Lancao with blurred eyes and murmured to himself.

"Old man, it's not that serious!" Zhang Yaoyang shrank his feet to his seat, "It smelled quite fragrant when he was back home and was playing in the mountains, so he dug a few of them casually!"

"How many plants?"

The middle-aged and the old man's face changed at the same time.

"Haha, if there is only this one, why should I bring such a big snakeskin bag? Look..."

Zhang Yaoyang opened the snakeskin bag very badly, and it seemed that there were still many inside, and the fragrance became stronger.

"Little brother, why don't you take it out and take a look and guarantee that you won't break it. If you are willing to sell it, I will buy one..." the middle-aged passenger who was just talking said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhang Yaoyang nodded happily, reached out and was about to pull the orchid grass from the snakeskin bag, but the old man grabbed his wrist tightly.

Although his fingers were very thin, he was very strong, so he actually hurt Zhang Yaoyang.

"Uncle, you are..."

"I'll do it!" The old man's tone exuded an unquestionable solemnity.

"Little brother, the old man loves flowers and especially likes orchids. He is afraid that you will be ruined by your movements too much. Be considerate!"

The middle-aged man explained that Zhang Yaoyang woke up and pushed the snakeskin bag with his feet indifferently.

The old man let go with distress, quickly opened the snakeskin bag, carefully saw the orchids piled up in it, and squatted down with his face, carefully took out all the orchids one by one, and placed them next to the newspaper.

There are seven plants in total, including the first one.

Although they are all quite complete, they are all very miserable.

Especially the two plants pressed down on the bottom, they bumped and squeezed and dragged on the ground along the way, and were almost unrecognizable. Most of the leaves were broken, a lot of flowers fell, and there were still soil everywhere.

The old man's skin twitched, his lips were a little blue, and his hands were shaking constantly.

"What a pity, it's such a pity. Several good flowers have been destroyed. If you want to cultivate them well, it will take a lot of effort..." The middle-aged man shook his head with regret on his face.

"That's right, little brother, you're really a waste of resources!" The middle-aged passenger sitting next to him also shook his head and smacked his lips.

Zhang Yaoyang thought to himself that if I hadn’t had a magical magic flower pot, I’m afraid that even if all the orchids had to be placed in front of them, you wouldn’t have been too lazy to take a look.

"There is no way. My family is in the mountains, crossing mountains and ridges, and I'm so excited. Uncle, didn't you just say you wanted to buy one? See if there are any ones that you can see. The price is cheaper for you!" Zhang Yaoyang said with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked around the newspaper several times, and finally landed on the plant on the small dining table, and pointed at him and said:

"Just this plant, you can offer a price, I will buy it if you want it. I also like to grow flowers and plants on weekdays. This one looks like an ordinary lotus petal orchid, and is also a common product in the southwest. However, your plant may have changed a lot due to the growth environment. The plant size is much larger, and the color and fragrance of the flower are also somewhat different!"

"Isn't this an ordinary difference?" Another passenger wearing glasses answered, "I know how to deal with my hometown. There are so many lotus orchids in our place. I have never seen flowers so big and so bright, especially the fragrance is not the same..."

The middle-aged man was still waiting to speak, but the old man suddenly waved his hand and said, "Sorry, I have bought this one, so you can choose another one!"

The middle-aged man looked a little ugly. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, the rest are broken. I am afraid that I will not be able to survive if I buy it!" After that, he regretfully returned to his seat.

"Uh, uncle, you didn't say you bought it just now. Don't delay my business!"

Zhang Yaoyang reminded him very bluntly.

"Young brother, don't worry, the old man likes these flowers, he will buy them if he says he can buy them. You can offer a price!"

Zhang Yaoyang thought in his mind that thirty or fifty would definitely not be worth it, but this thirty or fifty or fifty would be a mistake for someone, so it would be only 200 of them...

However, before Zhang Yaoyang could speak, the old man looked up and said, "Little boy, if you are willing, you should sell these flowers to me together, the total price is 10,000 yuan. What do you think?"

Ten thousand? What else? Not what, the deal!

Zhang Yaoyang was stunned for a moment and couldn't close his legs. He was afraid that the old man would regret it and nodded quickly:

"Okay, the old man is indeed a flower lover. There are no flower pots on the train. I will give you this snakeskin bag together!"

"That's good!"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the middle-aged man to transfer the money to Zhang Yaoyang. He carefully looked through the orchids carefully, reorganized the roots, stems and leaves, and then wrapped each plant in newspaper, put it up one by one and put it back in a snakeskin bag, and then placed it gently under his seat.
To be continued...
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