After Manager Tang finished speaking, he pulled out a wallpaper knife from the pen holder without waiting for Shen Wenqian to move.
The sharp blade slowly cut the tape on the carton, and a light fragrance surged out through the gaps in the box, shocking the two people in the room.
Manager Tang quickly opened the lid of the box to reveal the foam shock-proof film inside.
"I'll go! What kind of local specialty is it packed so tightly!"
Manager Tang said while cutting the shock-proof film.
When the wallpaper knife cuts the last layer of film—
The faint white light, like the soft and luster of the night pearl, flowed out of the shock-proof film.
Shen Wenqian and Manager Tang were all stunned when they looked at the things in the box.
"This is……"
In the huge box, there are two rectangular transparent glass covers.
The glass cover is about half a meter high, and the bottom of the cover is a delicately carved white round basin.
In the mud of round pots, almost transparent light blue rhizomes grow.
The rhizomes are about the thickness of an adult woman’s thumb, and grow up straight and flexible.
Around it are light blue transparent leaves.
The veins of the leaves are clearly visible, and it seems that water is flowing inside.
And at the top of the stem is a flower that is as blue as ice.
The shape of the flower looks a bit like a lotus, with large petals as thin as cicada wings, and crystal clear and emitting a shallow light.
“…so beautiful!”
Manager Tang sighed in surprise.
But soon, he reacted and turned to Shen Wenqian and wondered: "No, Lao Shen! Where is the local specialty that he had agreed to?"
Shen Wenqian was also a little confused.
He grabbed his hair and hesitated: "...Maybe the local specialty of Qingyun Village is flowers?"
Manager Tang: “…”
Sorry, my culture is shallow, and I have never heard of flowers as a local specialty.
He was speechless for two seconds and asked, "What should I do with this flower?"
"Of course, I'll raise such a beautiful flower." Shen Wenqian tore the box open with his bare hands, "Please help me move it together. This glass cover looks a bit crispy."
Manager Tang quickly helped him to cover the glass cover.
The two of them carefully carried the glass cover to move to the windowsill. Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded in the office.
Shen Wenqian turned his head and saw his childhood friend and chairman Xu Hao standing at the door holding a thermos cup.
Xu Hao: "What are you two doing?"
"Tweed." Shen Wenqian whispered at him, "You are here just right. This thing is a bit heavy, so let's get the help."
Xu Hao responded.
He put down the thermos and walked over, his eyes casually swept across the flowers in the glass cover.
"Hmm?" Xu Hao paused.
He bent down, stared at the transparent petals as bright as cicada wings, and slowly frowned.
Shen Wenqian couldn't help but kick him, "What's the point of being so amazing? Get the flowers quickly and you're dead!"
"..." Xu Hao did not move.
He looked at the flowers in the glass cover, his eyes gradually changed from suspicion to shock.
"This flower..." Xu Hao pointed to the glass cover, his voice trembling a little, "Whose is it?"
Shen Wenqian: "Mine."
Xu Hao raised his head in disbelief, "Did you buy it?"
"Do you think I love buying flowers?" Shen Wenqian smiled and shook his head, "The gift from Xiaoqi's family is said to be a local specialty from his hometown."
"..." Xu Hao's eyes turned dark and he almost thrust his butt to the ground.
Shen Wenqian was startled by his reaction.
"Lao Xu, what are you doing? Are you hypoglycemia?"
"It's okay..." Xu Hao leaned weakly on the desk, pointing at the glass cover tremblingly, "...Do you know what this flower is called?"
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