In response to Dongfang's unfinished request, Huafeng smiled grandly and waved boldly: "Buy...but I have to finish my business before buying."

"Tch!" Dongfang Wei was delighted at first, and then curled his lips: "Not sincere at all."

"Xiao Liu, we are here to do business. Business is important." Hua Feng turned around and greeted: "Brother Fang, I seem to see traces of saplings, it seems to be in the corner..."

"Yeah." Fang Yuan also saw that at the end of a row of flowers and plants, there were densely packed saplings. The three of them walked all the way and soon came to the place where saplings were sold.

At first glance, Fang Yuan frowned. He saw only one sapling lying horizontally or standing upright. Most of them had their branches and leaves pruned, leaving only bare trunks, as if there were no roots.

The barrel of the gun with the tip off is very conspicuous.

Seeing that Fang Yuan's expression was wrong, Hua Feng was also a little surprised: "Brother Fang, is there something wrong?"

"There are too many trees, and it is troublesome to choose." Fang Yuan sighed: "And as you can see, most of these trees have been pruned and need some cultivation to restore their vitality. But what we are most lacking now is

It’s just time, but there’s no time to wait for them to recuperate.”

Hua Feng looked around and frowned: "That's true."

To be honest, this place is indeed a large-scale flower market, not to mention the flowers and plants that fill three to four hundred tents. Just the small saplings wrapped in mud and wrapped in straw are enough to form a forest.

However, for most saplings, in order to facilitate transportation and transplantation, some branches and leaves must be pruned to reduce the supply of nutrients and maintain the vitality of the saplings to the maximum extent. But in this way, even if it is determined which sapling is a spiritual plant, it will still be due to the lack of sufficient

The anger is not suitable for formation.

"Do we have to have trees?" Dongfang Weiwei pointed at the red and green flowers and colorful flowers and said: "Even if those flowers and plants without roots are of no use, there are still many potted plants."

"Yes, potted plants." Hua Feng came to his senses and asked quickly: "Brother Fang, potted plants have roots, branches, and leaves. Does it work?"

"If we are setting up a Feng Shui bureau for one hall and one room, potted plants are enough." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "But now we are planning to set up a Feng Shui array that covers more than a dozen mountains, and potted plants are beyond our capabilities."

"Alas..." Hua Feng sighed and felt embarrassed: "It seems that we have underestimated the difficulty of this matter."

"Normal." Fang Yuan said calmly: "If spiritual plants are so easy to obtain, then people will not build a botanical garden by themselves to cultivate the materials needed for their formation."

"...Then what should we do now?" Dongfang Weiwei mumbled, "Come here in vain? Go back empty-handed?"

"Three..."

Before Dongfang finished speaking, someone suddenly appeared next to him. He was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, wearing simple and stain-resistant clothes, but his eyes were bright and full of shrewdness.

"What do you three want to buy?" The middle-aged man is a businessman, and he is very good at observing faces. When he saw the three of them wandering around, he knew that there was an opportunity to make money, so he naturally ran up to chat with them.

"Fruit trees? Green plants? Ornamental seedlings?"

As soon as he came up, the middle-aged man patted his chest and tried hard to sell: "No matter what kind of tree it is, just come to me. In the entire market, I have the most tree species on hand, the most complete variety, everything..."

Dongfang Wei was outspoken and asked directly: "Is there a tree with complete branches and leaves?"

"What?" The middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't hear clearly, but he wondered if it was his accent that prevented him from understanding the name of the tree. A four-letter tree name, a foreign species?

"It is a tree with branches and leaves, and the branches are luxuriant." Dongfang Weiwei gestured and pointed: "Nuo, like the fruit trees in the orchard on the mountain, they have not been pruned..."

"Oh." The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "You want to grow into a plant?"

"Yes, yes, a mature plant, a mature plant." Hua Feng nodded hurriedly, looking forward to it: "Do you have it?"

"Well..." the middle-aged man scratched his head: "It's really not easy to handle the grown plants. Because it's very troublesome to move the grown plants around, and we don't want to take the trouble."

While talking, the middle-aged man said mysteriously: "And if the tree is mature, the money is usually not calculated by the tree, but by the age of the tree, ten years old, thirty years old, fifty years old, one hundred years old.

!”

The middle-aged man pinched his fingers and calculated: "Between ten years old and a hundred years old, due to different tree species, the price is also very different, ranging from tens of thousands to millions. It cannot be traded in batches, but one tree counts."

tree."

"Do you have a century-old tree here?" Dongfang Weidao said in surprise: "It's a hundred years old. It seems to be protected. You can't cut it down and buy it casually."

"Oh, little girl... you are right." The middle-aged man chuckled: "We will definitely not do anything that is illegal. But the private work of pulling strings and building bridges is not illegal, right? I am just a

You are an errand boy, earning some hard-earned money. You don’t know anything, and you don’t know anything. How you negotiate with the seller and what procedures are involved are your business and have nothing to do with me.”

"Tsk, tsk." Dongfang Wei wrinkled his little nose and stopped talking immediately.

Of course, the middle-aged man also knows that Dongfang is just a soy sauce maker and cannot make the final decision. He looked at Huafeng and said with a smile: "Boss, what kind of mature plant do you need? I know many friends in the plantation.

Or maybe there’s something you want.”

"Brother Fang." Hua Feng was naturally moved and thought this was a good idea: "How about we simply go to the plantation to select? What do you think?"

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment before he wanted to nod in agreement. At this moment, a large wave of people came in like a tide, going through the market in a mighty and swaggering manner, which was very eye-catching.

"What's going on?" Fang Yuan and others looked around curiously.

"Oops, I almost forgot that today is the fifteenth day." The middle-aged man looked at it and immediately clapped his legs, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Boss, don't be in a hurry. Why don't you leave a phone number and I'll call you later?"

Contact you..."

Judging from the posture of the middle-aged man, it seems that he doesn't even intend to do business and is ready to follow the flow of people.

"Uncle, are there so many people planning to fight together?" Dongfang Weiwei asked, looking very excited.

"Little girl, you are joking." The middle-aged man laughed, hesitated, and then explained truthfully: "This is not about a fight, but the semi-monthly flower guessing competition is about to begin."

"Guess the flowers and trees?" Hua Feng was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"It's a very interesting thing." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Not only is it interesting, but it is also very exciting, with ups and downs. If you are lucky, you will definitely make a lot of money. If you are not lucky, your wallet may be empty."

"An activity similar to stone gambling?" Fang Yuan somewhat understood.

"That's right." The middle-aged man confirmed: "Of course, it's not as exaggerated as gambling on stones, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, every day on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, someone brings some exotic flowers and plants to compare.

Holding the pipa and half covering the face, let everyone bid."

"Whoever has good eyesight and recognizes the origin of things and receives good things at low prices will naturally make a profit. If he has no eyesight and spends a lot of money to buy defective products, he will definitely lose money."

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "It's a lot of fun to make a profit and a loss, guessing and guessing, each based on his own strength. If you are free, you can also join in the fun."

"It sounds like it's very interesting." Dongfang Weizuo said enthusiastically, "Boss, how about going and taking a look?"

"But... we don't have much time." Hua Feng frowned and said, "Today and tomorrow are the only two days left. If we can't buy the right things in these two days, then... it's over."

"It's okay." The middle-aged man said quickly: "This event won't last long. It will be over in one or two hours at most. The dust will definitely settle before dawn. After all, as soon as dawn comes, the relevant departments will come to collect taxes. Don't you think so?

How dare you play this under their noses."

"Boss, did you hear me? We have enough time." Dongfang Weiwei suggested: "After we finish watching the excitement, we can follow the uncle to the plantation to select tree species. We will definitely not delay things."

"Brother Fang, what do you think?" Hua Feng couldn't make up his mind.

"Let's watch the fun first." Fang Yuan said. Anyway, they also need the help of a local snake, but looking at the current flow of people, we know that this activity of guessing flowers and trees is so attractive that the local snakes can't even do business.

Not doing anything anymore, they all gathered in the open area of ​​the market and left.

"Okay, everyone, follow me." The middle-aged man happily led the way.

At the right time, everyone followed the huge flow and arrived at the flattest and widest place in the market. Then someone took the initiative to stand up and maintain order. After some command and arrangement, the messy scene became orderly.

In a short time, the lively crowd was divided into dozens of small piles. Between each small pile, there was a pot of flowers, a grass, a tree, etc. for people to watch and compete.

Of course, the owners of the flowers and trees were standing by. Each of them was smiling and looking mischievous, like a fisherman who had cast his net and was waiting for the fish to hit him.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Fang Yuan and others also gathered around a pot of flowers to watch. It was said that it was a pot of tea flowers, but most of the flowers of the camellia were covered up, leaving only one pink flower exposed.

Fang Yuan looked carefully and saw that the flower was about the size of a fist, like a bowl, and the color was very bright, delicate, and very beautiful. Logically speaking, such a thing should be pretty good, but for some reason, the people next to him looked at it differently.

They all shook their heads, turned around and left without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Dongfang Weiwei was also very surprised: "Uncle, aren't these flowers good? I look beautiful?"

"It's not bad, it's just hard to guess." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Look, the tea tree is mostly covered, and only one camellia branch is exposed. It's difficult for people to evaluate its value."

"But it looks like its flower bones are quite big. Isn't it valuable?" Dongfang Weiwei asked curiously.
Chapter completed!