Chapter 833

Man Bao smiled and said, "I sold it."

Mr. Zhuang: "... Didn't you say you wanted to move a basin for the teacher?"

Man Bao took the flower pot in his hand and said, "Sir, here it is. I've planted it for you. It's spring now. It won't be long before it grows."

Mr. Zhuang looked at a pot of soil and said nothing.

The two masters and disciples looked at each other silently. Mr. Zhuang asked, "how much did you sell the orchids?"

Man Bao stretched out two fingers.

Mr. Zhuang asked, "two hundred liang?"

Man Bao was stunned and asked, "Sir, how did you guess right?"

After seeing the disciple for a while, Mr. Zhuang felt that he was not very comfortable, so he decided not to let her be too comfortable. He said, "last time I went to a cultural meeting with your martial uncle LAN, martial uncle LAN mentioned that there were plain white orchids in our house. At that time, someone offered 280 Liang to buy them all, but I didn't agree or tell you that the buyer was too utilitarian."

Man Bao covers his chest and can't speak.

Mr. Zhuang was happy at last. He turned and walked away. After two steps, he turned back and took the flowerpot from man Bao's arms and took it back to the house by himself.

Man Bao hung his head and followed, "Sir, this flower can't be watered for the time being. It's better to give it to me. Are orchids so expensive? So I haven't heard you mention... "

Mr. Zhuang insisted on putting the potted orchid in his room and casually replied: "ordinary orchids are naturally not expensive. This is a plain orchid, which is very rare."

He glanced at man Bao and said, "it's better than the pot of yellow orchid in the study."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhuang immediately put down the flowerpot in his hand and turned to the study.

Man Bao followed him and said, "don't worry, sir. I didn't sell the basin of orchids in the study. I know you like..."

Mr. Zhuang was relieved to see that the orchids in front of his desk were still there. He also picked them up and wanted to move back to his room. He seriously said to man Bao, "this potted orchid is still small. Wait until next year. Don't always think about selling money. You don't lack money."

"There was no shortage before, but now it is."

Mr. Zhuang stopped and looked at her, "are you short of money?"

Man Bao nodded sadly and said that it would cost her a lot of money to buy raw herbs.

Mr. Zhuang didn't expect that she could slow down so quickly after knowing her life experience, thinking of improving her medical skills.

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help smiling happily, so he handed her the yellow orchid in his hand and said with a smile: "don't sell this basin of orchids easily. If I didn't admit my mistake, this should be the green mountain and jade spring in Jianlan, which is better than the orchids planted in the garden."

Mr. Zhuang obviously has some research on LAN and said: "when he transplanted it last year, he hurt his vitality, and no one took care of it before, so the flowers are slightly weak. He will raise it again this year, when it blooms in summer and Autumn..."

After a pause, Mr. Zhuang said, "I know a few people. They may buy them with a lot of money."

Man Bao was puzzled and asked, "it's just a pot of flowers. You can't eat or make valuable medicine. Why is it so expensive?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "everything in the world has its value. Orchid has noble character. Some people love it very much. Just as women love gemstones and pearls and martial arts people love horse sabres, they are willing to throw thousands of gold for it. Naturally, people who love flowers throw thousands of gold for it. Some people feel that it is worth the price, so they will spend the money to buy it. "

Man Bao thought deeply. He was stuffed with these things and didn't respond. After the reaction, she hurriedly held the flowers to chase him, "in Mr. Zhang's heart, how much does this pot of flowers mean?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "a hundred gold."

So if someone offered a hundred dollars, Mr. Zhuang would hesitate to sell it.

Man Bao said, "Sir, why did you give me the flowers again?"

"In your eyes, knowledge is more important than gold. You want to learn knowledge, so what if you just give a pot of orchids?"

Man Bao held the orchid and said seriously, "but in my heart, sir, it's priceless. Since you like this potted flower, you naturally want to keep it."

Mr. Zhuang lit her nose and said with a smile, "it's so slippery. Why don't you think so when you sell brandy?"

Man Bao said with a smile, "didn't I leave a piece for my husband? Although it takes a year or two to bloom, we can afford to wait, can't we? "

Mr. Zhuang was not nervous at the moment. He waved his sleeve and said, "OK, take it back to the study. Go clean your hands. Class will begin in a minute. Have you reviewed your lessons today?"

Man Bao turned and left with orchids in his hands.

Zhou Lijun looked at the orchid in her hand and swallowed her saliva nervously. She was afraid that her sister-in-law would break the orchid accidentally.

When Lang came back on Thursday, Zhou Lijun excitedly told him about today.

Thursday Lang, who had been out for a day and only made more than 100 Wen, stared wide and started to go to the study.

In the study, Mr. Zhuang was giving manbao a class. Zhou Silang didn't dare to go in, so he leaned over the window and peeked at the orchids on the desk inside.

Zhou Lijun also gathered up. The expressions on his uncle and nephew's faces were the same.

On Thursday, Lang swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Mr. Zhuang really said that the orchid is worth a hundred gold?"

Zhou Lijun nodded seriously and replied in the same low voice: "yes, it's Baijin. This is still the price in Mr. Zhuang's heart. I'm afraid it's more than this price in the eyes of rich people who love flowers."

As soon as Zhou Silang's legs were soft, he knelt on the ground with a loud crack, but he still grabbed the window and said in a trance: "God, a flower is so expensive. You know, these flowers next door were thrown everywhere in the garden..."

Zhou sirang was distressed. "I knew I should have shoveled all the grass on the edge of the vegetable garden next door."

"You've been talking about what my sister-in-law wants to dig for a long time," said Zhou Lijun. "How can you know so much in the world?"

"No, we don't know these flowers. Mr. Zhuang seems to know them. Why doesn't he tell us?"

Mr. Zhuang, who was giving lessons to man Bao, listened to the chattering voice outside the window. Although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, he wanted to know what they were talking about with his toes. He sighed helplessly and put away his book after talking for a while. "OK, let's talk about it today. First read it by yourself, then recite the text, and ask me later if you don't understand."

Then he left.

Zhou Lijun dragged her fourth uncle aside. When Mr. Zhuang returned to his room, they immediately got out and slipped into the study.

They didn't care about man Bao who was sitting reading. Instead, they came to Mr. Zhuang's desk and looked at the potted orchid carefully.

Zhou Silang looked left and right. He didn't see where it was worth a hundred gold.

Zhou Lijun reached out to touch the leaf and was knocked off by Zhou Silang. He said, "how much is this leaf worth? Don't touch it. "

Man Bao couldn't read the book. He walked over and looked at it. They looked at it and said, "as usual, Lijun didn't water it less."