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While the people here are still digesting the news, the people over there have already raised their voices to discuss it. Lotus orchids are rare, and they are rare and valuable. A good-quality one can be sold for hundreds of thousands.

Even millions, there are now two groups discussing the quality of this orchid.

A young man said a little louder: "This petal lotus orchid is in good condition. Although it is not old enough, it is still good. It is worth five to six hundred thousand."

Yang Wanli gestured to the young man like Zhang Taiping with his mouth and said: "This young man's name is Liu Fan. I don't know his specific background, but judging from the attitude of those old guys towards him, he must have some background. Don't look at him.

I am only in my twenties and early thirties, but I have been in this industry for a few years, so I can be considered a senior. I built a big drain last year, and it is said that it went south for some unknown reason.

When I was visiting a small ravine, I found a plate of old osmanthus trees in the yard of a farmer, and bought it for a few hundred yuan."

After a pause, Yang Wanli continued, with a hint of envy in his tone: "After I came back, I pruned it a little. Although it was grafted, the tree was in good shape due to the vintage, and it was sold for a high price of three million.

He became a textbook picker of leaks and was very popular in the industry for a while."

Zhang Taiping nodded and couldn't help but look highly at this young man.

The old people did not remember to speak. Instead, they put on their reading glasses and crawled in front of the plant to take a closer look. Then they picked up a bit of soil in the pot with their fingertips and studied it carefully before looking at each other.

, the more prestigious Mr. Tian Zhendong spoke.

"This orchid is indeed a good flower. The color and flower shape are of high quality..." When he said this, the young man Liu Fan and the flower owner, who looked like an honest and humble farmer, both smiled.

However, the next turning point caused the two people's expressions to change again.

"However, there are some problems with the leaves. Although the leaves still look green, they are not that vibrant emerald green. On the contrary, there are signs of whitishness." When he said that, the people watching around him lowered their heads and looked carefully.

Re-observe.

Mr. Tian Zhendong continued: "I just briefly examined the soil in the pot and felt that the combination of soil is not reasonable. This leaf may have early summer problems in the next ten or twenty days."

This time, the young man named Liu Fan also observed carefully. The leaves were indeed a slightly abnormal white color, but they looked like their vitality had been lost and could not be replenished. This was because the flower seller's brows had turned into a knot.

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Old man Tian Zhendong said apologetically to the flower owner: "You can come into our place, you should be able to understand the rules here, that is, everything must be explained clearly, and you should not do those little deceptive tricks. How can we appraise the flowers if you can?"

An old man just tells the truth according to the rules, I hope you don't mind."

This flower owner was also a sensible owner, and said with a smile: "It's okay, old man, just tell the truth. I didn't know there were so many problems before."

The host, Teacher Song, asked the flower owner at this time: "Does Xiao Wang plan to continue selling it now or is he going to take it back and replace it with soil?"

The middle-aged man whom Teacher Song called Xiao Wang gritted his teeth and said, "Sell it."

Teacher Song said: "Then there won't be the original estimate of six to seven hundred thousand. Are you sure you want to sell?"

The middle-aged man nodded. In fact, whether it cost more than 200,000 yuan or more than 600,000 yuan, he made money from it, but he dug this orchid when he and his friends visited orchids in the mountains.

In this business, I prepared the soil in the pots according to the instructions in the book. I have no experience in mixing soil. In the past, when I bought flowers, I bought them and cultivated them without worrying about the soil. Now, even though I already know that the problem may be in the soil.

Above, but he himself does not know how to improve or treat it. If he takes it back, he may lose not only the three hundred thousand yuan but all of it. Besides, it is still uncertain whether it is a soil problem. Experts may also be biased.

If there are any other illnesses, it would make me cry to death if I took it back. So I might as well sell it, as any amount will be pure income.

When Teacher Song saw him nodding in affirmation, he said: "This flower is initially determined to have some problems with the soil configuration. If I am confident, I will buy it back and rearrange it, but I will find a big mistake. Of course, there are risks in this, so we must

It's up to you to estimate it yourself." Then he turned to the middle-aged man and said, "The price of six to seven hundred thousand is definitely impossible now, so I won't set a starting price for you. You can just give me the price in your mind."

After finishing speaking, he stepped aside and gave up the main position of the stage to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stood on the stage and faced everyone and said: "Everyone must also know that this is a petal lotus orchid. I just heard some comments from some old men. Although there are some problems, it is not fatal. Those who have the skills can go back.

Just change the soil. If any friend is interested, you can make a price first." However, the middle-aged man did not give a price to reveal his bottom line, but threw the initiative to everyone.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a silence for a while. The few people who were very interested in this flower just now fell silent and looked left and right to try to figure out each other's thoughts. They also all looked at the middle-aged man's eyes.

He searched his face, trying to see some useful joy on his face.

However, the middle-aged man surnamed Wang only frowned when Mr. Tian Zhendong made comments and then no longer showed any reaction. Now he shows no emotion at all, and others can't see the slightest trace on his face.

After a while, a voice tentatively reported the price of a tree "one hundred thousand".

The person who made the quotation was a middle-aged fat man with a round head and big ears. He didn't look like a businessman who liked to deal with flowers and trees. Instead, he looked more like a businessman who was kind-hearted on the outside but treacherous and cunning on the inside. But now he was...

Really sit here and make a quote.

The number of people at today's fair was a bit larger than usual, and many faces were seen for the first time. Yang Wanli didn't know the middle-aged flower owner whom Teacher Song called "Xiao Wang," but he definitely knew the fat man.

"This fat man's name is, uh, Huang Jun. Since it sounds like 'imperial army', I prefer people to call him fat man. My wife owns a flower shop in the flower market, and I heard that he is in a mountainous place in the suburbs outside the city."

There is also a forest garden. I often participate in this trade fair, but rarely take action. I am confident that I can exchange the soil this time and I want to pick up the slack."

"There are people called the Imperial Army. Aren't they afraid of being arrested by the People's Liberation Army?" Fan Ming giggled as she spoke. Cai Xiaomei was also amused by the name and took another look at the fat man.

The fat man sitting not far away saw that he had attracted the attention of the two beauties. He turned his head and smiled kindly and blinked his eyes. Although he was fat, his smile was not obscene, but gave people a harmless look.

I felt that there was nothing wrong with the look in the eyes of the two beauties, so I didn't stay any longer.

Zhang Taiping couldn't help but glance at the fat man. Zhang Taiping himself was immune to several beauties because he had a charming beauty in his family. He had a certain immunity after seeing her a lot. But the fat man also took one look at it.

If you look away, you at least have good concentration.

The middle-aged flower owner smiled when he heard the quote of 100,000 yuan and said, "This brother is joking." There was no further explanation, but everyone present understood what it meant.

The fat man was not worried. He had never thought that he could buy this orchid at this price. He just saw that the atmosphere was a bit cold, so he gave it a try.

After the fat man made his offer, someone else indeed made another offer. An old man who was very interested in the flower also added a price: "150,000."

I guess the old man was confident that he could pick up the slack, so he added 50,000. But before his voice could finish, a young man added another 50,000. "Two hundred thousand." The old man shook his head and stopped quoting.

, obviously gave up.

After that, no one quoted again, and the middle-aged flower owner said to everyone: "This is a rare petal orchid. Although there is some problem with the soil, it is not a fatal disease and it is not difficult to cure.

Just change the soil once and that’s it.”

At this time, a middle-aged man asked: "Brother, why don't you take this flower back and change the picture yourself? Can't you negotiate a better price next time?"

When Zhang Taiping heard this voice, he turned around and looked over. Sure enough, it was the middle-aged man who sold Zhang Taiping the diseased strain and drove away in a silver Mercedes-Benz. Seeing Zhang Taiping look over, he smiled kindly and nodded. Zhang Taiping smiled kindly and nodded.

Taiping nodded in response.

"This person's surname is also Xing, and his name is Xing Weiping." Yang Wanli said as he glanced at Xing Rushui behind Zhang Taiping. Seeing that she had no reaction, he continued, "Brother Zhang knows him?"

Zhang Taiping shook his head and said: "We met him once, and I bought him the golden osmanthus plant. He was seriously ill and was about to die at the time, so I bought it for two thousand yuan and left a business card." In fact, Zhang Taiping also thought of two surnames.

Does it matter whether Xing Rushui is a good person? However, Xing Weiping looked over and nodded without looking at Xing Rushui, so he suppressed this idea. Although there are not many Xing surnames, they exist in several places across the country.

Well, not everyone knows each other as long as they come from the same family.

The middle-aged flower owner glanced at Xing Weiping who asked the question and replied: "I am dissatisfied with everyone saying that I dug this orchid in the mountains and mixed the soil myself to make it look like this. I really don't have this ability.

If you keep it in my hands any longer, this flower will be ruined."

When they heard that it was dug in the mountains, a few people were obviously moved.

Finally someone couldn't help it and said: "Two hundred and ten thousand."

The middle-aged flower owner asked: "This gentleman offered 210,000 yuan, is there any higher price?" But it was he who took on the role of auctioneer.

The person who applied for 210,000 yuan was a young man who neither Yang Wanli nor Niu Junfeng knew. Like Zhang Taiping, he was a newcomer who came in today. When he saw that no one had joined him, a smile appeared on his face. But Zhong Zhong

The Nian Hua Master, however, was still waiting quietly, unhurriedly.