After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 224 Make a Competition
"Okay." Feng Le nodded, "I'll think about it when I go back. When is the specific time?"

Looking at the frowning Feng Le, Lin Chaoyu reached out and patted Feng Le's head, "Okay, don't embarrass yourself too much, didn't you say it was just a dream? The dream is fleeting, how can I recall it. "

Feng Le: "If this is a dream, do you believe it will happen?"

"I don't want it to happen, but at least we have to prevent it from happening and respond as quickly as possible after it happens."

The two discussed in the middle of the night, how did their two children come into contact with people from the military government and make them believe in themselves?

First of all, they have to show their abilities. Lin Chaoyu decided to participate in a few more big competitions. In this way, the world he receives will be bigger and he will know more people.

"Then what about your college entrance examination?" Feng Le looked at Lin Chaoyu worriedly. It's already January, and the college entrance examination will be in June. If he keeps participating in competitions and exhausting his energy, what will happen to the college entrance examination?
Lin Chaoyu: "The college entrance examination means nothing to me."

The two came happily, and went back with a heavy heart.

After returning home, Feng Le looked at several pots of flowers that were growing in the house.

This is after she sold the flowers to Grandpa Xiao, and seeing how profitable the hybrid flowers were, Feng Le re-cultivated a few more sets, just mixing several flower seeds together, thinking that they could make more money for her. Tens of thousands of dollars back.

At this moment, Feng Le looked at these flowers, and an idea came to his mind.

In this era of just having enough to eat, people who spend tens of thousands of dollars to play flowers are either rich or expensive or have spare money. I heard Grandpa Xiao said before that they use flowers to participate in competitions. Will these competitions meet? Great professor of agriculture?Retired cadres?
Thinking of this, Feng Le was excited, she had found a way.

You can't rely on Lin Chaoyu to go to the competition to gain popularity, she also needs to help.

Thinking of this, Feng Le took out a drop of fairy spring water to dilute the flowers. If an earthquake might happen, then her fairy spring water could be a life-saving medicine, and she had to collect it properly.

Feng Le brought out today's celestial spring water, put it in a glass bottle, and then sealed it. These glass bottles, which are about the size of beer bottles, Feng Le has already saved two bottles of celestial spring water.

The flowers watered with fairy spring water became more delicate, Feng Le immediately called Grandpa Xiao.

Grandpa Xiao was excited when he heard that Feng Le had planted new flowers again.

"Come on, come on, I'll come right away!!!"

Looking at the fresh fresh flowers, Grandpa Xiao was very happy, and immediately wanted to buy them with Feng Le, but Feng Le refused.

Grandpa Xiao looked puzzled: "Ms. Feng, don't tell me you don't like me giving too little, I can give you more money."

Feng Le shook his head, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "No, Grandpa Xiao, I don't plan to sell these flowers. I heard you talk about the competition before, and I want to participate in it too..."

Grandpa Xiao quickly extended his thumb.

"It's good to participate in the competition! With the few potted flowers you have cultivated, you can definitely win all the champions, runners-up and third place."

In the end, Grandpa Xiao held a plate of three-color roses that Feng Le gave him, and returned home with a happy face, and immediately started calling friends to start a Hundred Flowers Competition.

Friends all had painful expressions on their faces: "??? Didn't it take a long time? What's the weather like now! The flower buds haven't grown yet!"

Grandpa Xiao smugly said, "Your flowers just haven't grown yet, but mine bloomed brilliantly!"

Listening to Grandpa Xiao's words, a thought popped up in my friend's mind, "Could it be that there are new hybrid flowers you bred last time?"

"uh-huh."

With Grandpa Xiao's words, all his friends and old flower farmers are willing to come and participate in Grandpa Xiao's Hundred Flowers Competition.

However, within two days, Feng Le's three-day New Year's Day holiday hadn't ended yet, and Grandpa Xiao fiddled with this competition.

Feng Le had no choice but to give a thumbs up, the old man is so fast!

The place where it was held was an old teahouse, where Grandpa Xiao and his group of old flower farmers often gather here for gatherings and competitions.

Looking at Grandpa Xiao who was mysterious and smiling so hard that his teeth could not be seen, the other gray-haired old men felt sour in their hearts.

"Hey, old Xiao, looking at you like this, I don't know, I thought your old tree was blooming!"

"Where are the flowers? We are here to see flowers, not you old man."

"What's the point of selling it? Hurry up and show up, I'm waiting desperately."

"Why did you get a new flower again, Lao Xiao, introduce us to the expert behind you?"

"Hey! Go, go." Grandpa Xiao waved his hand angrily.

"Everyone hasn't arrived yet, what's the rush?"

After hearing Grandpa Xiao's words, several old men present looked at each other in blank dismay. They've arrived. It's usually just a bunch of old men playing here. Who is Grandpa Xiao waiting for?

Seeing his old friends waiting impatiently, Grandpa Xiao had no choice but to show them the three-color rose flower he just got for admiring.

With the strange flowers on the side, the old men stopped talking and just looked at the flowers.

After seeing Grandpa Xiao introduce a man with gray hair and extraordinary temperament, the old men present widened their eyes and murmured.

"This person looks familiar? Is it the one who just stepped back from above?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that Lao Xiao, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually do such things."

"It's probably paving the way for his son, tsk tsk tsk..."

Feng Le didn't know when he stood next to Grandpa Xiao, but those old men didn't care.

When everyone was here, Grandpa Xiao asked someone to carry out those pots of flowers.

The temperature in the teahouse is suitable, and the dishes are either delicate or elegant, and the flowers are displayed so that people can't even look at them.

People don't gossip anymore, they are all around these few flowers, studying how this flower is cultivated, and combining several kinds of flowers...

Even the old man who was greeted by Grandpa Xiao himself couldn't help but go up to see the flowers.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, after a rough appreciation, Grandpa Xiao introduced Feng Le.

"Mr. Zhong, this is Feng Le. All the flowers here today were cultivated by her..."

Originally, Mr. Zhong was still holding a magnifying glass, carefully looking at the flowers beside him, and casually nodding his head to deal with Grandpa Xiao. It wasn't until he said that all the flowers were planted by Feng Le that he looked at Feng Le with surprise in his eyes.

"she?"

Looking at Feng Le's unexpectedly young age, he looks like a high school student who has not yet left the society. How could he be able to breed flowers that decades-old flower farmers could not grow?

The other old men present also didn't believe it, thinking that Grandpa Xiao was bragging hard to push Feng Le out.

(End of this chapter)