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After the car drove away, there was silence for a while, and a person asked: "Uncle Han Min, what flowers are you selling, Marshal?"

The old village chief stopped and smoked for a while to whet everyone's appetite before saying: "This guy, Marshal, is amazing. He sells it to people in the city. I heard that one plant can be sold for several thousand yuan.

Also, last time I found an old tree stump in the mountains with new sprouts sprouting from it, and said it was "a hard work". Anyway, someone in the city would pay tens of thousands of dollars to buy it. In fact, the old village chief didn't dare to say more about the price of the flower.

He said that he was afraid that comrades would not believe him and it would be self-defeating.

After the old village chief finished speaking, he leisurely went out to wander around the one-third of an acre of land in the village that he had watched for decades, leaving behind a group of people looking at each other. In the end, no one spoke anymore but spoke in silence.

They were all scattered, but something was growing in my heart.

After the car left the village, and after making sure that the wind in her ears could cover up the conversation between the two people and not be heard by others, Cai Xiaomei asked Zhang Taiping: "Why did you lie in the backyard just now? You were not in the old house at all.

What kind of flowers are there?"

"If you're not lying, are you saying that I stole this?"

Cai Xiaomei frowned, looked at the indifferent expression on Zhang Taiping's face, hesitated for a while and then lowered her voice and said, "You didn't really steal this, did you?"

"what you think?"

Cai Xiaomei ended her sentence, not knowing what to say. After a while, she asked worriedly: "Look at Yang Wanli's expression, these flowers look exactly like they did before, at least thousands of dollars, right? Were they really stolen?"

"

We are all a family after all. Although Cai Xiaomei usually looked coldly on Zhang Taiping, but now she was really worried. Seeing the worry on her face, Zhang Taiping stopped teasing her and said with a serious expression.

: "Don't worry, those chrysanthemums were bought at a low price. As for these three pots of camellia, although it's not convenient to tell you where they came from, I guarantee that they are definitely the right way and there will be no problems."

When Cai Xiaomei saw that he was serious, she believed him.

On the open car in winter, even though Cai Xiaomei was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, the chilly wind got into her neck. She couldn't help tightening her collar and shrinking back. Zhang Taiping saw that she was cold, so he pulled her in front of him and used his body to

Blocking the wind, one person blowing is better than two people blowing. Moreover, these cold winds cannot cause any substantial harm to oneself, but the same cannot be said for the female doll's body.

Cai Xiaomei and Zhang Taiping sat face to face. They raised their heads and glanced at the majestic figure in front of them. They were stunned for a moment, as if they saw the figure who always stood in front of themselves and their sisters to shield them from the wind and rain when they were children.

But now... I turned slightly sideways and looked at the things that were rapidly retreating on the roadside, and an inexplicable sadness came to my heart. I put my chin on my knees and stared at the passing trees and mountain villages.

Even the hills on both sides of the road, but my eyes were unfocused, and my thoughts had wandered to nowhere... It was already past nine o'clock when the car arrived in the city, and I drove directly to the Zhuque Flower Market.

After the car parked, Yang Wanli called his friend first.

"Hello, Teacher Song, I am Yang Wanli... Well, yes, I am also here to participate in the trade fair... But I brought a friend here, and everything he brought was top quality.

....Okay, okay, thank you, Teacher Song."

After making the call, Yang Wanli turned to Zhang Taiping and said, "A few people will come over in a while to help move the flowers."

After a while, six people in blue work clothes came over to help move things. Zhang Taiping asked Yang Wanli and Cai Xiaomei to follow the six people to move eight pots of flowers and take care of them, but he was carrying a pocket of wooden carvings on his back, followed by Wang

Peng, Fan Ming and Xing Rushui walked toward the area selling handicrafts.

When he arrived at that area, Fan Ming was immediately dazzled. He had never been to a crowded place before, and of course he had never seen such a dazzling array of handicrafts. Not only was Fan Ming, who was not experienced in the world, dazzled;

Wang Peng also felt that his eyes were not used enough. He shook his head from side to side and looked at this and that. Although he did not have the experience like Fan Ming, in the past, he had mostly followed Marshal Zhang around the town, which was better than the people in the village.

He has seen the world but rarely comes to the city. When he comes to the city, he still acts like a countryman entering the city. Not to mention him, there is still a young daughter-in-law and an old lady in the village who have never been to the city.

Zhang Taiping did not directly find a place to set up a stall. Instead, he first found the department and personnel in charge here, paid some money and gave a few boxes of cigarettes to get a space from them. The devil is difficult to deal with in some places.

This is vividly demonstrated. If you don't get through this joint first, it will always cause you troubles of one kind or another. Especially Wang Peng is still a little stunned. Once there is a dispute, it is easy to cause an accident, so he would rather spend a small amount of money to let these people go.

The little devil is pushing away.

I took a sign I bought with money and found the designated place. Next to it were people selling handicrafts, one selling handwritten manuscripts, and the other selling all kinds of strange stone pendants. Zhang Taiping gave the two of them a cigarette and chatted for a while.

He untied the belt and threw out a piece of cloth, and took out a dozen items from the bush and placed them on it.

He said to Wang Peng: "I have put a total of twelve pieces on the cloth. When one piece is sold, you can take out a new piece from the bag and place it on top. Don't put more or less. As for the price, just

Just follow what I told you in advance, and you can increase or decrease it a little depending on the situation."

"Brother, don't worry, I promise to complete the task." Wang Peng was selling things for the first time, and he was still in a big market in the city. He felt a little excited, and loudly assured Zhang Taiping, patting his chest.

Zhang Taiping nodded and said: "When the time comes, you will wait here and don't run around elsewhere?"

"Well, I'll just sell things here and I won't go there."

Zhang Taiping then said to the two men next to him, each with a pack of cigarettes: "At that time, I hope that the two brothers will take care of my brother." The two brothers waved their hands and refused to accept the cigarettes, but Zhang Taiping should stuff them into their hands.

.In fact, they would really take care of Wang Peng without begging, as long as they don't bully him. In fact, the two of them didn't dare to bully Wang Peng. It was Zhang Taiping's size and aura that oppressed people too much.

But the two of them didn't dare to take Wang Peng's advice.

After arranging Wang Peng, Zhang Taiping turned to Fan Ming who was looking at some small jade pendants. She was curious to touch everything she saw, but when the boss recommended her to buy it, she just smiled and shook her head and just looked at it.

Don’t buy it, the boss is too embarrassed to say anything to such a beautiful girl.

After calling Fan Ming, who was very interested, Zhang Taiping and the other two walked to the place where they had parked their cars. On the way, Zhang Taiping used Fan Ming's mobile phone to call Yang Wanli.

Yang Wanli recognized this number and first asked: "Brother Zhang, where are you now? Are you finished?"

"Well, it's okay now. It's at the parking place."

"Then just go north along the east side and see a signboard for 'Shanye Teahouse'. I'll be waiting for you at the door."

Zhang Taiping and three others followed Yang Wanli's instructions and soon saw a "Shanye Teahouse". The teahouse looked antique and had a retro feel.

Yang Wanli stood at the door below the teahouse and welcomed Zhang Taiping and the others in. There was a teahouse outside, but there was something special inside. It was really amazing to have such a big yard in such a place where land is so valuable. There was also a small building behind the yard.

, several people talked while walking.

"Brother Zhang, these pots of flowers have attracted enough attention along the way. Several people came directly to ask about the price. When they came in, Teacher Song was shocked and quickly arranged a special house for them.

But the treatment is not small. Now my little sister is sleeping in it and taking care of it."

Zhang Taiping nodded. Yang Wanli's words revealed several pieces of information. First of all, these pots of flowers are very popular and can be sold at a later date. Secondly, the owner here is Teacher Song, who seems to have a lot of energy.

The four of them entered the small building at the back and were greeted by an old man who was about sixty years old. He wore glasses and had the aura of having been a teacher for many years. When they saw Yang Wanli leading the three of them in, they came forward to greet them.

He asked warmly: "Which pots of flowers did Xiao Yang just say that they were not his, must they be these ones?"

Yang Wanli introduced him, and the first person he introduced was the old man: "This is Teacher Song. He used to be our professor of agriculture and forestry in the northwest. He retired two years ago. Now he has opened this teahouse and serves as an appraiser for the treasure trade."

Teacher Song heard Yang Wanli introduce himself in this way, but he did not refute, and just smiled. In fact, Zhang Taiping was not a stranger to this old man. He had listened to his teachings in his class in person, but now he definitely did not recognize him.

Teacher Song's full name is Song Huiming. He has been teaching agriculture and forestry in northwest China for decades and has a high reputation. He is mainly a decent person who is responsible and rigorous in academics. However, he is very friendly to students after class. He does not have the condescending feeling of some other professors.

He is approachable and well received by students.

After Yang Wanli introduced Teacher Song, he began to introduce Zhang Taiping and others: "This is the owner of the flower, Zhang Taiping. Is it a little surprising?"

Teacher Song said with a smile: "It is indeed a bit surprising. I thought he was a gentle and scholarly person, but he turned out to be a big man." Anyone who meets Zhang Taiping for the first time will be shocked, especially when this big man is so handsome.

How can you grow such wonderful flowers?

Yang Wanli chuckled: "My brother is quite good at growing flowers."

"It can be seen from the pots of flowers you brought in that people cannot be judged by appearance, sea water cannot be measured, and the ancients will not deceive me."

Yang Wanli pointed to the two women behind Zhang Taiping and said, "This is Miss Fan Ming."

"Hello, Teacher Song." Fan Ming said hello obediently.

Teacher Song smiled and replied, "Okay, Miss Fan."

"This is Ms. Xing Ru Shui." Yang Wanli was not sure Xing Ru Shui's age, and the word "miss" had been misinterpreted, so he had to call her Ms.

Xing Rushui just nodded. Teacher Song didn't care and nodded in response.

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