Rebirth 1988 Farming and Raising Children

Chapter 65

The climate in Yuncheng is pleasant. The temperature in spring and autumn is around [-] degrees, which is most conducive to the germination and later growth and flowering of lilies.

Now is the time when the lily is in full bloom in spring. If it is transplanted and replaced, its current growth state will be disrupted, the ability of the plant root system to absorb water and fertilizer will also be reduced, and the flower buds will easily fall off.

Without human intervention, lilies only bloom once a year, and after blooming, they will enter a low-temperature dormancy period.

This low-temperature dormancy period is also called vernalization in the industry. The bulbs treated at low temperature in a refrigerator can germinate and bloom at any time as long as the temperature meets the lily's germination requirements.

Jiang Ancheng does not have the conditions to vernalize the bulbs at low temperature. Song Lingjun wants to plant a sea of ​​lilies, so he can only wait until they dig out the bulbs in autumn and plant them next spring.

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said: "Madam, the temperature is a bit high now, which is not suitable for planting lilies. You can wait until tomorrow spring, and we will help you plant them."

Song Lingjun raised her beautiful eyes, "About a few months, I will ask the driver to come find you."

"March is just right. Does Madam need an acre of planting area? I'm ready to prepare the number of bulbs."

The lily colors that Song Lingjun chose are all relatively rare. If the planting area is large, he may not be able to allow people to dig so many.

Song Lingjun really didn't know how many acres her garden was. She was taken aback for a moment, and Song Xueyao next to her said cleverly, "It's probably seven or eight times bigger than your yard."

Seven or eight times, that does require a lot of bulbs.

Moreover, he also planned to dig some for himself to cultivate.

Jiang Ancheng said truthfully: "Ma'am, the quantity of these kinds of flowers and colors may not be enough, can I plant some other flowers for you instead? Hydrangea and Hippeastrum are also rich and gorgeous in color. Gardenia, jasmine, orchid grass are fresh and moving, and the fragrance of flowers is also very good .”

Song Xueyao helped and said, "Auntie, uncle likes orchids very much, so let's grow some orchids!"

Song Lingjun's husband is very particular about orchids, especially Su Xinlan, and believes that it is of high quality, never inferior, and not stained with common dust.

When Jiang Ancheng mentioned orchids, Song Lingjun asked, "What kinds of orchids are there?"

Jiang Ancheng said like a few treasures: "Paphillium, Chunlan, Jianlan, Molan, Guilan. We can find them all in the mountains, but some of them are in small quantities and are more cherished."

The mountain people sell flowers by themselves, and they don't know what the orchid is called.

Jiang Ancheng said so many flower names in one breath, obviously he is an expert in flowers.

Especially the word Guilan made her very curious, "What is Guilan?"

Jiang Ancheng explained: "The ghost orchid is a kind of orchid attached to a towering tree. It is transparent and white, shaped like an overturned frog, and also looks like a ghost floating in the air. We locals call it the swamp orchid. However, because It likes a humid environment, and its transplant survival rate is extremely low."

In later generations, due to the difficulty in artificial cultivation of ghost orchids, the number in the wild declined sharply, so it was also included in the Washington Convention on Rare Plants.

It also leads to its value being the most expensive among all orchids. One plant on the market can be as high as 600 million.

Just listening to Jiang Ancheng's explanation, Song Lingjun could imagine her husband's surprise when he saw a rare ghost orchid in front of his eyes.

Song Lingjun hurriedly said: "Then can you help us plant live ghost orchids?" He added, "The price is not a problem."

Jiang Ancheng shook his head, "Ghost orchids grow in deep forests and swamps. They must use rotten leaves and beech as their growth roots. It is not easy to find them. It is really difficult to transplant them. Madam can consider Chunlan, Jianlan, these orchid varieties There are also many beautiful ones, which are full of ornamental value, and are easier to survive than ghost orchids."

Song Lingjun showed a look of pity, and knew that Lanhua, like some people, was temperamental, so she couldn't force her to come.

Orchids can be transplanted into pots all year round, she nodded, "Okay, then if you find a good-looking orchid recently, call my driver, and he will come to pick up the orchids at that time, as for the lack of lily bulbs, then wait Let them grow slowly, too many species will affect the harmony of the garden."

The flowers planted in the backyard of Jiang Ancheng's house are numerous and miscellaneous, and they are well arranged, just like a garden hut in a fairy tale.

Song Lingjun was afraid that the harmony of the garden would be affected by the miscellaneous plants. Jiang Ancheng didn't need to say more because of his personal aesthetics. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, thank you madam."

Song Xueyao found the wreath hanging under the vine, and it flew over like a butterfly, and said pleasantly, "It's so beautiful, did you put it on your head?"

Zeng Yilin who was closest to her nodded, Song Xueyao immediately took off her gauze hat, put on a garland, and asked him innocently: "Does it look good?"

Zeng Yilin met her bright eyes, as if being stabbed by the sun, he hurriedly lowered his head, "Very, very beautiful!"

Song Xueyao was very happy, glanced at the direction Jiang Ancheng was in, and asked him quietly: "Did your brother do this?"

Zeng Yilin wanted to say that he did it himself, but swallowed the words silently, and nodded.

Song Xueyao couldn't hide her joy and said, "He's really amazing!"

Planting flowers and making poems is inherently romantic!
Zeng Yilin secretly raised his eyes, and following where her gaze was, he saw Jiang Ancheng who was talking with Song Lingjun, and respectfully agreed, "It's really amazing."

Song Xueyao originally wanted to visit the market, but Song Lingjun refused, so she bid farewell to Jiang Ancheng and left.

The little girl was sitting in the car, turning her head frequently, with a look of reluctance.

Chen Yufei looked at Jiang Ancheng, rolled his eyes, hesitated to speak, and was afraid that he was overthinking.

Jiang Ancheng turned around to go back to the yard to get a flower basket, caught a glimpse of his constipated expression, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Brother Niu is frank and frank, once he reminds himself, what if it becomes self-defeating!
Chen Yufei shook his head hastily, "It's okay, it's okay, sand got into his eyes." He even rubbed his eyes deliberately.

"Oh." Jiang Ancheng was in a hurry to make a flower basket without thinking too much about it.

The rich man took the flowers and left in a car.

The stall owners around completely changed their minds about selling flowers.

The mountain folk who went to the city to go to the market were still a little confused and asked: "How much does it cost? We also have it there."

The stall owners suddenly became excited, "Do you have this kind of flowers there? How many are there? Did you grow them yourself?"

After being asked several questions in a row, the mountain people replied in a daze: "There are quite a lot of them. If you want to, you can still make a lot of them. Do you accept it? Is it a good money?"

The wholesale price of Jiang Ancheng was one yuan per kilogram, and the stall owners thought about it, and directly called for ten cents.

one cent!

The mountain people who went to the market were all excited, "Okay, wait for us, we will get it right away."

Luo Sheng, who was on the sidelines, cursed the stall owners as idiots for raising the market price all at once.

He glanced at the yard where Jiang Ancheng was, raised the corners of his lips, and called out to his brother, "Go, collect the flowers!"

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