The flower shop is quite large, enough for 200 square meters. If you rent such a large basement store in the bustling area of ​​the capital, the annual rent is 500,000 yuan.

Ling Feng walked into the flower shop, and the sweet-looking salesperson greeted him with a business smile, "Sir, what kind of flowers do you want?"

"I'm just taking a look."

Ling Feng said and glanced at the woman who was holding five leaves and one flower. However, he had been staring at the door just now and had never seen the woman come out. So he simply looked at the flowers and plants in front of him while waiting for the woman.

But I saw that this flower shop is still a bit large. It not only sells flowers, but also sells various potted flowers, ranging from cheap to high-priced. Ling Feng took a quick look at it and there were hundreds of them. Especially the cluster of blue magic girls there is very much that Ling Feng has. Blue roses are rare, especially in this season. It seems that the flower farmers who run this kind of rose are really an expert.

Ling Feng swept his eyes to the high board again. The floor was filled with some expensive flowers and plants. The labels on some flower pots were as high as 160,000 yuan! This was really beyond Ling Feng's expectations. If it were precious herbs, it would be possible to be worth tens of millions. However, in Ling Feng's eyes, these flowers and plants were just decorations that embellish the courtyard hall. Not to mention 160,000 yuan or 60,000 yuan, Ling Feng would not buy them.

However, this reminded Ling Feng of Mr. Xing in Zhushi Village. Mr. Xing sold his 160,000 yuan for his whole life and probably hadn't made these two pots of money. Thinking of Mr. Xing, Ling Feng naturally thought of Mr. Ding and the violent girl Ling sister, but he didn't know what they were busy with.

At this time, someone in the corridor said, "Sister, I have never seen such flowers like you, but I have never heard of them. How could I help you?"

"But you specialize in flowers and plants, so there should be a way to restore it to health."

"Sister, I don't know anything about this kind of flower. I don't know what soil it is suitable for, likes yin and sun, how long it takes, how many days to add water, what kind of fertilizer is needed, etc.,"

Ling Feng looked in the voice, but saw that the plump woman was carrying the pot of five leaves and one flower and walking down the stairs with a young man. The plump woman looked sad and the middle-aged man smiled bitterly. It seemed that she really wanted to help the elder sister solve the problem, but she was at a loss.

Ling Feng also noticed the Sandalwood grass and found that the Sandalwood grass was a little sluggish and even tended to wither and die. Although Ling Feng was not interested in ordinary flowers and plants, he was very knowledgeable about plants, trees, insects and animals that could be used as medicine. Not to mention the species included on the earth, even the rare creatures in the northern wilderness of the cultivation world, Ling Feng also knew it clearly.

In order to restore the vitality of this Sandalwood grass, Ling Feng said bluntly: "Sister, I can cure your Sandalwood grass, but I want to make a request."

The plump woman slowly turned around and then saw Ling Feng's existence.

But the woman was plump but not bloated at all, she looked pretty, and she looked very mature and sexy, but she was not without a sense of wealth. She was wearing a decent low-cut dress, with a green jade pendant hanging on her chest, earrings on her ears, and rings on her left ring finger, all of which were exactly the same as her pendant jade jade texture and style. It turned out to be a complete set of jewelry made of full green jade.

When she saw Ling Feng, she was slightly stunned, then put the flower pot on the ground, blinked and said, "Little brother, are you saying that you can restore this sandalwood grass to life?"

"Well, but if you want it to survive for a long time, you need soil suitable for its growth. I suspect that the soil in this flower pot has been replaced."

"Yes, I saw that it was sluggish and several leaves fell off, so I replaced it with new soil."

"I'm afraid it's counterproductive," Ling Feng said as he walked forward, pinched a small handful of soil from the pot of the Sandra Grass, swept it with his spiritual sense, and then took it to his nose and smelled it. He continued, "Sure enough, this kind of soil is the most unfavorable for the growth of Sandra Grass."

The sexy and rich woman looked at Ling Feng in surprise. She didn't expect that Ling Feng, a young man, would have some research on flowers and plants, but Ling Feng's words also gave her hope.

She cherished this Sandalwood grass very much. In the eyes of others, it may be just one of the flowers and plants, but in addition to her liking the fragrance of Sandalwood grass, there is also a special meaning, because it is a grandfather's relic. Grandpa also reminded her before her death: "Xing'er, after grandpa leaves, if you miss grandpa, go and see this Sandalwood grass, and you must take good care of it."

Therefore, Tao Xing'er has always taken good care of this sandalwood grass, but starting last week, this sandalwood grass was a little worse than day by day. She almost went to all the flower shops in the capital and asked, but no one could help her solve the problem.

She could only pin her hopes on the owner and technician of this flower shop, but the results she got were still disappointed. Unexpectedly, she met Ling Feng accidentally. When she heard that Ling Feng could save this sandalwood tree, she was half-believing and half-doubted, so she would rather believe it than be without it.

So she smiled and said, "Since you can restore it to life, please help my sister, but I still want to know what your conditions are first."

"I want to wait until it blooms and seeds to get its seeds."

"Haha," the sexy woman smiled and looked like a half-crescent, which looked very beautiful and friendly. "Your conditions are really simple, but my sister advised you to change one."

The sexy woman made it impossible for Ling Feng to ask for the seeds of this samurai to be cultivated in large quantities and be sold at that time. Such rare flowers and plants can definitely be sold at a good price, especially on the black market, which will be even more outrageous. However, out of good intentions towards Ling Feng, she suggested that Ling Feng change the conditions.

"Why?" Ling Feng frowned slightly.

"To be honest, this sandalwood grass was left by my grandfather. Its flowers can emit a fragrance similar to sandalwood. I have always liked it very much, so it is running like a baby. Over the years, we have tried too many methods to cultivate more seeds, but it has not been successful at once, so it is useless even if you ask for these seeds. By the way, you are still a student, right? You will definitely use money, and my sister can pay you."

"Thank you, sister, I don't want money, just want its seeds."

Ling Feng's purpose is very clear. This kind of grass may be difficult to cultivate successfully in the eyes of others, but it is a piece of cake for him. Not only that, if you want to solve the worries of investors, you need to establish a herbal cultivation base as a source of raw materials for his patented formula.

This not only maximizes the medical effect of his rheumatism prescription, but also allows him to lie in bed all day and get a lot of money into his room.

"Okay, then please come home with me."

"No hurry," Ling Feng said, walking to a pot of camellia, reached out to touch the soil in the pot, and then pinched a small handful and smelled it on his nose. Then he went to a pot of jasmine to check the soil, and then said lightly, "The sandalwood is like sunlight, suitable for surviving in slightly alkaline soil. My sister, the soil in your pot is black and sticky. Although there are some loose soil materials inside, it is useless. Moreover, you must have seen it sluggish and watered a lot in the past two days, which is tantamount to injury."

"Oh, what should I do?" Tao Xinger was a little anxious.

"Boss, can you get us some more soil?" Ling Feng pointed to the pot of camellia.

"No problem, I'll give it for free."

The flower shop owner is still very good at doing business, especially when he found that Tao Xinger was very rich, and Ling Feng was very proficient in flowers and plants. Being able to make friends with such people would not harm his business.

After changing the soil, Ling Feng took Tan Guicao and got on Tao Xinger's car and headed straight for Tao Xinger's villa.

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