Resigned!Who made me awaken the Lingzhi space?

Chapter 16 New Store Opening (1)

"Uncle Wu knows the address, please tell me the opening date of the new store, thank you!"

Wen Xu turned around, and the camellia that had been hidden behind her was now exposed.

Camellia stretches its branches and leaves like an elegant girl. The fresh leaves are stained with morning dew, and they look like crystals in the morning sun.

"Is this the new camellia my grandfather bought?" It looked pretty.

"I don't know if it's a new one. Anyway, I'm only responsible for sending it back." Wen Xu handed the camellia to the young man with long hair, and said, "Please check if there is any problem with this pot of camellia. If not, I will go to plant it." family."

"..."

The young man with long hair heard what Wen Xu said, so what else can he do? Let's take a look and see if there is any problem.

The long-haired young man cautiously wanted to find some signs of decadence from this pot of camellias, so as to avenge the "insult" he had heard about him on Jinding Mountain.

But unfortunately.

Even the long-haired young man didn't want to admit it, but he still had to admit that Wen Xu's pot of camellias was growing quite well.The young man with long hair said: "My grandparents have gone to my uncle's house. How much is your maintenance fee for this pot of camellia? I'll transfer it to you."

Wen Xu waved his hand and said, "No need, Uncle Wu has already given it."

"..."

The sequence of what I saw and heard was about to pack up and leave. The long-haired young man pursed his lips and said, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Wen Xu turned his head in surprise, "Is there something wrong with the flowers?"

It is impossible that there is anything wrong with the flower.

The problem of this potted flower before was that it was watered too much, but Wen Xu gave it a diluted space spring water maintenance, and now it has regained its strength. Not only that, but spring has come, and it has also sprouted flower buds at the invitation of the season. .

The long-haired youth said: "There is nothing wrong with the flowers, but there is something wrong with your painting."

talk?painting?
Wen Xu blinked his eyes, and heard the long-haired young man say awkwardly: "The painting you painted on Jinding Mountain before is like Guixiang, but the craftsmanship is too strong. Perhaps, you should improve your aesthetics."

Looking at the serious expression of the long-haired young man, it didn't seem like he was deliberately looking for her to be unhappy, but he seemed to really think so.

Wen Xu is not someone who doesn't know good and bad, she can still hear good things.

Wen Xu thought about it seriously.

Indeed, if she improves her aesthetics, it will be good for her flower shop in the future.

Wen Xu thanked him, and said: "Okay, if I have time, I will find a course to catch up on this knowledge and improve my aesthetics."

"No thanks." The long-haired young man frowned, and said awkwardly, "Gu Changfeng, a teacher in the Fine Arts Department of the Art College of Dingcheng University."

Wen Xu didn't expect the young man with long hair to introduce herself suddenly, but she responded quickly: "Wen Xu, the flower shop at No. 2 Jinding Road, Jinding Mountain."

……

Five minutes after Wen Xu left, Uncle Wu and his wife came back.

As soon as Uncle Wu entered the door, he saw Gu Changfeng standing on the balcony fiddling with something. When he saw it clearly, Uncle Wu was shocked: "Changfeng, stop!"

"..."

Uncle Wu changed his shoes neatly, and the speed of changing shoes was not at all like what he would have at his age.

Cengceng took three steps and two steps, and within seven or eight seconds, he jumped to the balcony, looked at the watering can in Gu Changfeng's hand and waved his hands nervously, "Changfeng, I just saw Xiaowen when I came back, Xiaowen said that I watered too much before, and now Xiaowen has been fed, you can’t water it indiscriminately, or it will die, then I have to worry about you.”

Gu Changfeng returned the kettle in his hand to his grandfather speechlessly. He didn't know who raised so many pots to death before, "Okay, take care of it yourself."

Gu Changfeng went to the refrigerator to get himself a popsicle, and he calmly peeled off the package of the popsicle with his grandmother's eyes about to beat someone up.

While eating popsicles, he asked nonchalantly, "Grandpa, your potted flowers were expensive when you bought them."

Wen Xu calculated so clearly that even the pencils and sketch paper borrowed from him were counted as money.

Then, she must be a person who loves money very much.

There is no problem with money, but the question is, "How much will she sell you for this potted flower?"

Judging by the appearance, there is not a thousand or eight hundred flowers in this pot that cannot be planted. With such a clear character based on the sequence, will it deceive the elderly?

Does not look like.

But what's the matter, people's hearts are separated by belly, knowing people and faces, but not knowing the heart.

Maybe Wen Xu is a profiteer who specializes in defrauding old people.

Otherwise, there are so many flower and bird markets in Dingcheng, why didn't Wen Xu choose the flower and bird market with more customers, instead he chose the one under Jinding Mountain.

Is it because there are many people visiting Jinding Mountain every day?
But this is actually not a good reason, after all, not every traveler is willing to buy potted flowers to take back after going down the mountain.

When you go out to travel, the picture is a relaxed and comfortable one.

The suitcase is already full of necessary luggage, who cares about a pot or two of broken flowers at the foot of Jinding Mountain.

My uncle is old, but not dead.

Naturally, he also heard his grandson's concerns, and he said, "Long hair, you don't think we've been tricked, do you?"

Although it was a question, my uncle's tone was very firm.

Gu Changfa said: "I'm afraid that the price she paid is too high, and she's killing customers."

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"No way?" Grandma Gu Changfa nervously said: "Changfeng, do you have evidence? If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense. The Xiaowen we know is not like what you said."

Gu Changfeng still said falsely: "This is all uncertain."

Uncle Wu said with a smile: "I'm a bad old man, you are the sons and grandchildren, and you don't say to come and see me more. Why do you care about those unimportant things?"

"Grandpa, be careful when sailing for thousands of years. When encountering someone like Wen Xu, it's more important to be extra careful."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I get it."

Uncle Wu said: "You have misunderstood Xiaowen, how could Xiaowen sell this potted flower to me, isn't this the one you bought for me?"

"?what?"

"Ah, what, do I have to lie to you about this kind of thing?"

"..."

On the balcony, Gu Changfeng stared wide-eyed at the camellia in front of him.

Oh, he said so.

He thought that Wen Xu was bragging and deceiving.

I didn't expect Wen Xu to really grow flowers.

However, the camellia he bought before didn't look like this.

It's amazing, how did Wen Xu do it?
Gu Changfeng became interested. When he was analyzing the plant carefully, he had to admit that this was the pot his family bought.

Although they look different, in general, the direction of growth is the same.

(End of this chapter)