80's Wedding Night: Fat Girl is Beautiful and Hot

Chapter 262 Buying Seeds

The glass shed is very small, only 100 square meters.Chen Shuhui glanced at the top ten famous flowers in China.There are 9 kinds here.

The plum blossom, one of the top ten famous flowers, is not here.It is estimated that the temperature here is not suitable for the growth of plum blossoms.

The old man took them to the center of the greenhouse, where there were several pots of green trees.

"It's a famous camellia in our nursery, but it's past flowering now. Let's make do with it."

Chen Shuhui...

Seeing that Chen Shuhui was speechless, the old man smiled.He picked up a booklet next to the flower pot, opened it to read: "This is a photo of the flowers when they are in bloom. It is okay to see this."

Almost the same.Chen Shuhui flipped through the booklet.The tea flower powder in the brochure is white and red.really beautiful.The key is to have a two-tone one.Half of a flower is pink and half is white.

"How much is this?" Chen Shuhui asked.

"This little girl has a pair of good eyes. Our nursery is best at growing camellias, but we have only grown this pot of two-color camellias for so many years, and we don't sell them yet," said the old man.

Chen Shuhui...

"Other camellias, one hundred yuan each." The old man said again.

"So expensive!" Chen Shuhui shouted.

The old man looked at her and said, "These are all expensive products, which cannot be found. They are all over 10 years old." There are cheap seedlings outside, ranging from 1 yuan to 5 yuan per pot. "

"Where is that seed?" Is there anything?" Chen Shuhui asked.

The old man looked at her again, nodded and said, "Yes, one dime."

"Then I want some seeds." Chen Shuhui said.

The old man said nothing, turned and left.

Chen Shuhui also wanted to follow, but suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

The fragrance of this flower is elegant and pleasant, specious, but as long as you smell it, you will definitely like it and make people want to smell it again.

She turned her head and immediately locked the source of the fragrance, a pot of orchids was hidden in the corner.

The leaves of the flowers withered and drooped, and the flowers withered.They seem sick.

"How do you sell this flower?" Chen Shuhui asked, pointing at the orchid.

When the old man saw it, he shook his head immediately: "Mr. Yang sent it here, and asked me to treat the flowers for him. Really, if you can't grow flowers, you have to grow flowers. What do you say that the fragrance of flowers can cure the disease?" Headache. I've been growing flowers my whole life and I've never seen one."

Tian Weichuan immediately frowned and used the fragrance of flowers to cure his headache.He only knows one.

Yang Jianshe.

Chen Shuhui noticed his abnormality and immediately asked: "Is it him?"

Tian Weichuan looked at her.What a smart little girl.

He nodded.

"Oh." Chen Shuhui followed the old man out of the glass room.

When they left, the orchid's leaves dropped a bit and completely withered.

The old man took them to another warehouse, which was full of flower seeds.

Generally speaking, few people come to buy seeds.Flowers are not weeds.They live well without any worries.Some people don't take good care of them, so there is a flower and tree market.

But if someone comes to buy seeds, they will sell them too.

Tian Weichuan pulled Chen Shuhui inexplicably.His extravagant little daughter-in-law is not willing to spend 100 yuan, but wants to buy seeds that cost a dime? Is it different from her usual feeling?
Although spending 100 yuan to buy potted flowers is a bit extravagant and unnecessary, but if she likes it, it is not impossible.

Chen Shuhui smiled and said nothing.

It is difficult to explain the sudden variation in the shape of the formed flower again.It is best to buy the seeds directly.At that time, what flowers bloomed had nothing to do with her.This is what the seeds look like.

The old man was standing in front of a shelf with a small package with the logo on it.

Chen Shuhui's eyes lit up immediately, she pointed to a bag and said, "Wild Camellia?"

(End of this chapter)