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Chapter 945 Beauty and Imperial Flowers

Early in the morning, Zhang Dabiao went out with great satisfaction. He couldn't help but sigh that Cao Ying was really decent and she didn't have any bad intentions towards him.

Time was tight, and Zhang Dabiao did not dare to stay too long. He took a few samples produced by Yingyan and hurriedly made a car and went to the airport.

It was already dark when he arrived in Bobei, so every time he set foot on the land of Bobei and breathed in the smell of sewerage in the air, he felt particularly friendly.

As the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

When I returned to the village, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. I could hear the sound of gongs and drums in the distance. A group of middle-aged women wearing red and green clothes kept twisting and dancing to the unique drum beats near Yanshan.

I can’t say it’s good-looking, and of course I can’t say it’s not good-looking at all. The main reason is that Zhang Dabiao has no artistic talent and can’t appreciate this kind of artistic style at all.

But he didn't appreciate it. The tourists who came here seemed to like it, and many people joined in. He could make a lot of money just by renting clothes and fans for one night.

Zhang Dabiao looked at it for a while, with relief written all over his face. He put his hands behind his back and walked towards the canteen. Because there were people working overtime at night, the canteen of Zhifu Company was full of people and had meals 24 hours a day.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Dabiao couldn't wait to go to the flower house, which was a place specially opened for growing emperor flowers.

People from Mitsui Co., Ltd. claimed that their flowers are new varieties carefully cultivated by their company. They are large and very fragrant.

Even though Zhang Dabiao doesn't understand flowers, he still sees through their tricks at a glance. But it's a pity that no matter how hard you try, you can never wake up the person who is pretending to sleep.

So he had to redefine what an imperial flower is. On the surface, it was to teach the people of Mitsui Inishoku Club a lesson, but in reality, he wanted to take the opportunity to wake up those who were pretending to be asleep.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but the emperor flower is already in full bloom. The moment you open the door, the fragrance fills your nose, as if it can sweep away any unhappiness or lack of energy.

"The emperor flower, this is the real king of flowers."

Zhang Dabiao hurriedly stepped forward and held the table excitedly. The flowers in front of him were as big as the heads of sunflowers, dazzling and proudly blooming.

Zhang Dabiao suddenly laughed, smiling like a child, "Grandma, with this thing, what kind of star can't be invited?"

Zhang Dabiao carefully lifted a flowerpot and thought about giving it to Meimei first. Everyone loves beauty, and this stuff smells really good and looks good. Meimei will definitely like it.

Zhang Dabiao hugged the flowers happily, locked the door and hurried home.

Han Meili was leaning against the heater with Wen Bin in her arms, watching Love Knocks on the Movie Channel with relish.

When I saw Zhang Dabiao coming back, the joy on his face was definitely from the bottom of his heart, and even the reserve of a woman was gone.

"Why are you back?"

"This is my home, why can't I come back?" Zhang Dabiao conveniently put the flowers on the cabinet. His mouth was full of white air, he rubbed his hands and quickly put his hands on the heater.

"How does it look? Does it smell good? Does it look good? We grew it ourselves." When Zhang Dabiao thought of the emperor flowers in that room, he felt an inexplicable sense of pride gradually hit his head, and even his waist was numb.

Standing taller and taller than before.

"It's quite fragrant, but why does this flower bloom so big?" Just now, all the attention was on Zhang Dabiao. At this time, Han Meili also noticed that the flower was unusual.

"Hey, you didn't know this, right? This is called the Emperor Flower!"

"Emperor flower?" Han Meili frowned slightly, but soon she pursed her lips and smiled, "It turns out to be the emperor flower!"

Zhang Dabiao's heart skipped a beat. Although Han Meili's abnormal reaction only lasted for a brief second or two, he was still keenly caught.

The emperor flower is the king of flowers. Zhang Dabiao wouldn’t have known there were such wonderful flowers in the world if he hadn’t happened upon it last time.

Moreover, this thing is so expensive that ordinary people and ordinary families must have never heard of it like him.

But Han Meili had clearly seen this attitude before.

After a while, Zhang Dabiao came back to his senses and thought about the secret hidden in Han Meili. It was just an emperor flower. What was there to make such a fuss about?

To be honest, he really wanted to ask, who are you?

But he could never say this again because he had asked before.

Does it make sense to tell you who I am? How did he reply?

When I thought about how I was about to take over as the leader of the Third Shadow Execution Team and would be able to find out the truth immediately, it seemed that it no longer mattered whether I asked or not.

"This flower is so beautiful, it must be expensive, right? Those ladies must like it. It is a waste to leave it here. You should sell it somewhere to make money!"

The ladies may not really like her, but rather for comparison.

After all, emperor flowers are rare, and the best among emperor flowers are even rarer. If there is an emperor flower, whether it is a gift from a son-in-law or a boyfriend, it is definitely something worth showing off in the circle of ladies and ladies.

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Han Meili knew the value of this thing very well, and she had no place to show it off to others. Even if she wanted to show off, the people around her might not understand the value of this thing.

It would be better to exchange money for money, buy some coal to burn the heater more powerfully, and buy some cotton shoes and trousers for the children in the kindergarten. That would be more practical.

Zhang Dabiao didn't understand what she was thinking, and thought that the purpose of her words was to make up for the loopholes in what she just said.

"Okay, don't think blindly. There are plenty of them in my little flower house, so I might as well keep this one. Let me have a look at it. If I'm in a good mood, it will grow faster."

With that said, Zhang Dabiao's hand, which had been warmed up, took Han Wenbin from Han Meili's arms, and then he held it in front of the emperor's flower and started teasing it.

"There is no such explanation..." Han Meili couldn't help crying or laughing, but the happiness and sweetness on her face was not fake. She got up, put on her down jacket and walked outside.

Locking the door also locked the spring scenery of the garden.

It was cold and windy outside, but it was warm as spring inside and I was sweating profusely.

Turning around, Zhang Dabiao supported his aching waist and went out. When he returned to the company, he immediately organized people to go to the mountains to pick flowers. He had to pack them up and send them to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

With such a big order, the courier for the village was very happy.

"Brother Biao, please rest. Isn't it inappropriate for you to be frozen in such a cold weather? Don't worry, I will definitely do this job for you. Our postal express has been speeded up. You are right to choose us. All over the country

We will deliver wherever there are people..."

Listening to the courier boy's talk, Zhang Dabiao's face was also full of smiles. This is really not the past. In those days, to send and receive express delivery, you had to go to the town or county, especially the post office.

In this kind of company, the couriers almost have their noses in God's face.

It's better now, the speed is faster and the service is better.

This is change. Just like Kinmen Village today, everything is developing in a better direction.


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