Rebirth begins with marrying a female educated youth

"Mr. Wang, this is really inappropriate..."

Seeing that Ji Yuanhai still wanted to speak, Mr. Wang raised his hand and said, "That's it for now, Xiao Ji, do you really want me to continue bargaining with you?"

"If you keep saying that, I will really sell it to a junk dealer!"

As he was talking, a bell rang from the door.

"Grandpa, look what I brought you!"

A female voice came from outside.

Aunt Wu, the nanny, greeted her with a smile, and Mr. Wang also smiled: "My eldest daughter is here!"

Mr. Wang's wife, silver-haired Grandma Yuan, also hurriedly walked out of the house.

"Xiaoyun, are you here? Come in, come in!"

A round-faced, big-eyed girl pushing a brand-new women's bicycle, wearing a small floral white dress, and her black hair tied into two short braids entered the small courtyard.

As soon as she called her grandparents, the girl saw Ji Yuanhai, who was wearing ordinary old clothes and had bright eyes and was quite heroic. She felt a little embarrassed and stopped yelling, but slowly pushed the bicycle and put it away.

"Grandpa, are there guests?"

"Well, this is Xiao Ji, Ji Yuanhai, from Guoshan Commune. He saved my Song Mei, so he helped me save her life." Mr. Wang said.

Then he said to Ji Yuanhai: "Xiao Ji, this is my granddaughter, Wang Zhuyun."

Ji Yuanhai said politely to Mr. Wang: "Mr. Wang, what you said is too exaggerated. I just happen to know how to grow flowers."

Then he nodded slightly to Wang Zhuyun: "Hello."

He believed that the other party had no intention of shaking hands with him and getting acquainted.

As expected, Wang Zhuyun also nodded along: "Hello, thank you for helping my grandpa take care of the flowers. He really loves flowers. The Song Mei orchid from before really scared us all."

Mr. Wang laughed and said, "That's my treasure!"

"Grandpa, no matter how precious I am, you are not as important as you!" Wang Zhuyun snorted, "If you are so desperate for a pot of flowers again, I will be really angry!"

She was half squeamish and half angry, making Mr. Wang and his wife burst into laughter, and even Aunt Wu also laughed.

Ji Yuanhai also smiled when he looked at this happy family scene.

"By the way, Xiaoyun, what did you just say you brought me?"

Mr. Wang asked.

With a proud smile on his face, Wang Zhuyun opened a piece of cloth inside the small basket on the front of the women's bicycle.

"Grandpa, look!"

"A pot of orchids, do they look good? I bought them for you for twenty yuan!"

As the piece of cloth was lifted, a small flowerpot was revealed. Inside the flowerpot was a pot of green and slender orchids, dotted with small purple-striped flowers in the middle.

When Mr. Wang saw this, he became energetic. He stared at the pot of blooming orchid and looked at it carefully. He said: "Xiao Wu, bring me my glasses, let me take a closer look!"

Aunt Wu, the nanny, went into the house quickly and took out the glasses. Mr. Wang looked at them carefully.

He whispered in his mouth: "This one looks good. The leaves are beautiful and the flowers are beautiful... It is not easy to grow Jianlan like this here."

While talking, he picked up the flower pot and walked into the house to prevent the sun from burning the flower pot.

After entering the house, Mr. Wang looked at it for a while and said happily: "It seems that I have another favorite thing."

Then he looked at Wang Zhuyun: "My granddaughter will still be filial to me, and the things you give her are meant for my heart!"

Wang Zhuyun also covered his mouth and chuckled: "You give me the bicycle you like, and I give you the flowers and plants you like. Grandpa, this is called reciprocity!"

"Well, good, courtesy reciprocates!" Mr. Wang said with a smile, "Xiao Ji, you are an expert in this field. Come over and help me take a look. How about this potted flower?"

Ji Yuanhai approached the potted flower and felt it carefully, his face looked a little strange.

This potted flower is beautiful to look at, but it shows no signs of life.

How come the branches and leaves are green and blooming when there are no signs of life?

Then it can only be plastic artificial flowers.

It is not a fantasy that plastic artificial flowers of this level are available in this era. Since the 1960s, there have been state-owned factories specializing in the production of plastic artificial flowers. Later, because they were too lifelike, they have replaced the real ones in important occasions such as the Great Hall. flower.

Even because it is extremely sophisticated, there are many exports.

Therefore, Wang Zhuyun spent twenty yuan to buy a pot of realistic plastic flowers.

Buying a pot of good-quality orchids at this price may be a bargain. After all, growing orchids in the north is not easy. But if you buy plastic flowers, you will obviously lose money.

Seeing that Mr. Wang was still waiting for his evaluation, Wang Zhuyun also looked over curiously, as if he also wanted to hear the comments of himself, an expert in flower cultivation.

Ji Yuanhai pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Wang, this pot of flowers is so ingenious that it looks almost real."

Mr. Wang was stunned: "Huh?"

Grandma Yuan and Wang Zhuyun were also well-educated. After tasting it carefully, they both looked at the potted flower in surprise.

"Is this pot of flowers fake?" Wang Zhuyun was surprised, "It doesn't look like it!"

Aunt Wu finally understood after hearing this: "Are these flowers fake? I didn't see it."

Mr. Wang lifted the flower pot and looked at the bottom of the flower pot.

When I saw the word "Tianmen" below, I suddenly realized: "It's true!"

"This is a plastic flower from Tianmen Plastic Flower Factory! Two years ago, I heard that the country ordered plastic clivia flowers from their factory. I knew at that time that their factory was really good, but I didn't expect it to be so good!"

"Look at this soil, except that it's a little dry, there's nothing wrong with it——"

At this point, he felt a little regretful: "I was also happy for a moment and forgot the most important point. Orchids cannot grow so well in such dry soil!"

"Xiao Ji, you have to be the one in this regard!"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, Grandma Yuan, Wang Zhuyun, and Aunt Wu all suddenly realized.

This is actually a pot of plastic artificial flowers!

Wang Zhuyun's cheeks turned red quickly, mostly because he was angry, but partly because he felt embarrassed.

You actually sold me fake flowers? I actually bought fake flowers and even came to present treasures to my grandparents!

Seeing her like this, Mr. Wang and his wife quickly changed their words to save her face and mentality.

"This flower looks so real, it must be worth a lot of money!"

"Yes, orchids only bloom for a short period of time each year, and they don't last long. This flower blooms all year round!"

Wang Zhuyun was a little dubious: "Really? I didn't lose money?"

"No, no, at most I didn't explain it clearly when I bought it!" Mr. Wang nodded, "Grandpa likes it very much, I really like it!"

"real?"

Wang Zhuyun looked at her grandma.

Her grandma also nodded quickly: "That's right, these flowers are so beautiful and delicate! You won't lose money at this price!"

Wang Zhuyun looked at Ji Yuanhai again: "Is it true?"

Ji Yuanhai immediately received hints from the eyes of Mr. Wang, his wife and Aunt Wu.

He smiled and said: "Such well-made flowers will not be damaged after decades. If they are well preserved, they may be worth one or two hundred yuan."

Wang Zhuyun was greatly surprised after hearing this: "Is it so good? You didn't lie to me?"