The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Chapter 332 The White Moonlight of the Surgical Boss (35)

In the first month of the lunar year, old man Bai came to Xu's house and brought an old man of his age with him.

The bodyguard behind him is holding a potted plant.

But covered by a warm plastic film, Xu Yin couldn't tell what kind of flower it was.

Inviting the two old men to sit down, old man Bai cut to the point and said: "Xiao Xu, this is my best friend, Lao Zhong, but he doesn't like orchids but camellias. No, seeing that my ghost orchid has been rescued, I want you to try it." Let’s see if we can raise this pot of eighteen bachelors well.”

Zhong Lao nodded to Xu Yin: "little girl, I heard from my old friend that you are good at growing flowers, can you help me to see. This pot of eighteen bachelors has been with me for several years, and I will hold it in every winter. Warm room. My youngest son got married this year. Many guests came to the house. A relative’s child was too naughty. He ran to my greenhouse to play. He adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 35 degrees and turned on the dehumidification. By the time I found out, it had passed It's been two days, and the flower has become like this..."

He asked the bodyguard to open the plastic wrap.

Xu Yin could clearly see the appearance of the camellia—the outer layer of the buds was dry and scorched, the leaves were curled up, and the branches were not so green, as if the water had been sucked out.

[Ding—heal the eighteen bachelors, and reward energy points 50 for completing the task]

Xu Yin did not hesitate any longer and accepted the task.

However, Mr. Zhong looked around Xu's house and asked worriedly: "Your house doesn't have a greenhouse, how can you grow warm flowers?"

Xu Yin smiled and said: "Don't think that camellias like warmth and heat, but they are actually quite cold-resistant. And don't you think that flowers grown in accordance with the four seasons have more vitality than greenhouse flowers? It's like raising children. Well, delicate and meticulously raised children are far less resistant than those who run around outside all day rough and raised."

Elder Zhong choked when he heard that.

Mr. Bai laughed loudly: "Not to mention, Xiao Xu's theory is really feasible. Ever since my ghost orchid was naturally raised at Xiao Xu's house for a few days, after I went back, I didn't put up a greenhouse, and it was more energetic than before. So we Ah, it has to be changed, the more pampered it is, the harder it is to survive. You said that when the sons were young, didn't they all follow them around outside, didn't they all have a tight skin?"

Hearing what he said, Mr. Zhong was still worried, and turned his head twice before leaving, but he finally left Camellia in Xu's house.

Xu Yin sent them to the entrance of the alley, and waited for them to get in the car and leave before going home to inspect the pot of Eighteen Scholars.

The flowers and leaves are scorched and the flowers and branches turn yellow. According to the "Flower Maintenance Guide", it is indeed caused by lack of water. The reason why the water does not improve is because the soil is too dry and hardened.

Xu Yin first loosened the soil, cultivated some nutritious soil on the surface after loosening, and poured a portion of rooting water.Start maintenance from the root, the root system is developed and powerful, and the flowers and leaves will spread out quickly.

Afterwards, she filled the watering can with some Lingxuzong mountain spring water, and sprayed it on the buds and leaves every day.

Within a week, this pot of Eighteen Scholars not only recovered, but also blossomed.

The petals are layered and white as snow.

Counting carefully, the adjacent petals are arranged in exactly eighteen rounds, which is the origin of "Eighteen Scholars".

She rubbed her chin and couldn't help thinking:

Do you want to try to cultivate a "Eighteen Scholars" mentioned by Duan Yu in Jin Yong's novels——

"A total of eighteen flowers bloom on one plant, and the colors are different. The red ones are all red, and the purple ones are all purple. Let's all open, thank you all when you thank..."

If such eighteen bachelors can be cultivated, I don't know if they can complete the extra task of "surprising the world".

Pat on the cheek, think too much!

At present, she might not even be able to cultivate "Second Qiao" or "Three Heroes", so she still hopes to be "Eighteen Bachelors"?
Pulling back the wandering thoughts, Xu Yin took a few photos of camellias and sent them to Mr. Zhong.

When Mr. Zhong saw that his baby had been rescued, he smiled heartily on the phone: "Is this really my Eighteenth Bachelor? Has it bloomed? Hahahaha! Be proud! Really be proud!"

He directly sent a huge red envelope to Xu Yin, forcing her to accept it.

"Accept it! Otherwise, old man, I will be embarrassed to ask you about raising flowers in the future."

Xu Yin didn't refuse anymore, she accepted it graciously and thanked her.

"Thank you! This is what you should receive."

Mr. Zhong happily came to take the flowers away that day.

After returning, I took a lot of photos of the eighteen bachelors and sent them to the group of flower friends.

Some people in the group knew that the flower buds of his precious Eighteenth Bachelor were browned a while ago. When they first saw him posting photos of camellias, they thought they had bought a new pot, and they all teased him:
"Old Zhong, what's the matter? It turns out that the pot is no longer good, so I changed the pot to be a new favorite?"

"Old Zhong, this pot is not bad, and it bloomed so early? The flower buds in my pot are still small."

Mr. Zhong smiled and said: "You all guessed wrong! This pot is the original pot."

"Didn't you say that you were tortured by a monkey?"

"Yeah, this is not introduced by Lao Bai. I met a little girl who is good at growing flowers and rescued me. After a few days of raising at her house, this flower will bloom early, isn't it beautiful? The blossoming is as white as jade, Even better than last year."

In this way, the group of friends all know that there is a little expert who is very good at growing flowers in Shijingfang Lane, who can save dying flowers.

Xu Yin didn't know that she had become famous in Yanjing Flower Friends Group. She was packing her luggage and had to report to school.

Although they are all in Yanjing City, the school is still a little far away from home.

In the second semester of senior year, there are not many classes, but there is a thesis defense and some trivial matters before graduation. It is inconvenient to go back and forth every day, but I promised Grandpa Xu to go home on weekends.

Thinking that his granddaughter would not be able to live at home every day in the future, Grandpa Xu felt sour and very reluctant.

Xu Yin brewed a pot of good Longjing, sat with her grandpa under the eaves, drank tea and chatted in the sun, and cooked him his favorite halal beef noodles at noon.

In the afternoon, Gu Xijin drove to pick up his girlfriend. Seeing that she was depressed, she pinched her cheek and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Grandpa is reluctant for me to leave home, and I am actually quite reluctant for him."

"After that, how about we put the wedding room in Shijingfang Lane?" While waiting for the traffic lights, Gu Xijin turned to look at her and said, "A few days ago, I heard from my grandfather that Mr. Lao at the end of the alley wanted to sell the yard. Yes, his son has found a partner, and he refuses to live in the alley, so he insists on buying a commercial house with all the money, otherwise the marriage will fall through."

According to the current housing prices in Yanjing, ordinary people can't afford to buy a house with full payment, unless the old house is sold.

Xu Yin asked in surprise, "But after selling the courtyard in the alley, where will Mr. Lao and his wife live in the future?"

"I heard it's going back to the countryside."

Xu Yin couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I raised my son and bought a house for him to get married, but in the end the two old ones have to go back to the countryside. Why do I think it would be better if I didn't have a son?"

Gu Xijin laughed softly: "From now on, we won't have any children, and we will live alone."

At this time, the red light was flashing and the green light was on, and a car behind was honking its horn. Xu Yin patted him and said, "Let's drive your car!"

After talking about it, I was embarrassed, this car is not that car.

(End of this chapter)