Leftover Girl's Neverland

Chapter 93 Critically ill
"Now?!" Meng Zhen was a little surprised, and probably too anxious. Her orchid is still in the red soil of the manor, so she must be given time to dig it out and pot it.

"Why, is it inconvenient? If not..."

"There is nothing inconvenient, hehe, let's go right away, I will lead the way in the car, everyone should follow closely!" Meng Zhen quickly stated that all the people present were her friends, and some of them had helped her many times. She, how could she have the nerve to refuse for such a trivial matter.

As soon as her words fell, everyone including the master became interested.They are different from Meng Zhen's first dabble in flower arrogance, they are all people who really like and appreciate exotic flowers and plants.I just heard Meng Zhen’s statement. Many people are wondering what such an orchid would look like. If they have the opportunity to see it, what are they waiting for? Don’t just go to the suburbs, you can even go to other places.

After all, people in their circle, to put it bluntly, still have two spare cash.The great man is right, material civilization is the foundation of spiritual civilization.Hehe, if even food and clothing are a problem, ghosts can taste and collect them.

Most of them had private cars, and each of them got into their own cars, and a long convoy drove from the urban area to Zhoujiazhuang.Pedestrians who didn't know it on the road thought it was some kind of wedding parade.

"Isn't it? This is a Tibetan mastiff, and it's a purebred lion-headed mastiff!"

After driving for more than half an hour, everyone arrived at Zhoujiazhuang, parked the car in the yard, and followed Meng Zhen up the mountain on foot.Just before walking to the small villa on the hillside, a man in his 40s at the head let out a low voice in surprise when he saw the huge monster squatting in front of him.

"Yes, my friend also raised one, but the coat color is not as red..."

The person next to him also pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, watching carefully.

Lei Ao just looked vigilantly at the group of men and women in front of him, he didn't make any movements, the master told them not to attack people casually.

"Hehe, Lei Ao, these are our friends, please come in quickly!"

Seeing that everyone had parked their cars, Meng Zhen went to the vegetable garden and explained to Meng Xianglei that everyone parked in the yard temporarily, so that Village Chief Meng should not worry.Then he went up the mountain one step later than the netizens.As soon as they arrived at the door of the house, they saw them and Lei Ao looking at each other, and the ladies inside looked a little timidly, fearing that the Tibetan Mastiff would become wild, so they would give them a bite.

"Xiao Meng, this is a Tibetan mastiff. Where did you buy it? The breed is very good!"

Banzhu has a lot of friends, many of whom have dogs. He has seen good breeds of dogs, but it is rare to see such a human being as Meng Zhen.Just now, the dog was on guard, but upon hearing Meng Zhen's greeting, it actually responded in a low voice, and moved its body away to make way for the door.

"Enen, it's a Tibetan mastiff. I bought it from a friend!" She has the nerve to say that she picked it up, and it's strange, why all the members of her family seem to be picked up by her: first Lei Ao, then the best Orchids, and now monkeys!Seeing the dog let the door open, the others walked in quickly. Although the dog was obedient, facing a big dog that was almost as big as a calf, even gay men were somewhat afraid.

"Oh, there are monkeys!" Several ladies discovered Linglong who had slipped down from the walnut tree. The little monkey was very small, and his body was well washed. His two big watery eyes were full of wit.

"It's called Linglong. It's a little monkey I found on the mountain. Maybe it ran out from the hinterland of the mountain!" Meng Zhen invited everyone into the living room and said, "Everyone, sit down for a while. I'll go get the orchids." come over!"

Everyone was too polite to let her do whatever she wanted.Meng Zhen went into the greenhouse alone, closed the door, and then entered the manor, carefully dug out the orchids, and put them in the pots he had picked up with the peony earlier.

After clapping the soil on her hands, she carried the flowerpot into the living room, put it on the coffee table, and invited everyone to taste it.

I saw five flower arrows growing in a clump of emerald green leaves, and eight or nine white orchids bloomed on each flower arrow. The plain petals are almost transparent under the sunlight, and the whole shape looks like a flower. A graceful white jade butterfly.

"A rare treasure! Unexpectedly, there are such flowers in the world, Suxin, lotus petals, and Quandie—"

"Not only the appearance, but also the fragrance is extraordinarily quiet and refined, um~ refreshing..."

"Look at this petal, it's dignified and elegant, it's simply too beautiful to behold!"

"There is also this shape, although it is only in an extremely ordinary flower pot, it is hard to hide its elegance and ease"

"And here, you see—"

Meng Zhen listened blankly, she just felt that this clump of orchids bloomed beautifully, and had a unique shape, it looked full of aura, and the blooming flowers exuded a subtle fragrance, which smelled very pleasant.But why do you have so many gossips? !A rookie is a rookie, it seems that she still has a lot to learn.

"Xiao Meng, do you want to transfer this pot of orchids? I like them so much!" Ban Zhu came to Meng Zhen embarrassedly. To the orchids that bloom so aura.

"Well, I just started studying flowers, so I don't know much about them, maybe I ruined them in my hands. If you really like it, I can pass it on to you..."

Meng Zhen didn't expect that the flower seedlings she picked up won the lottery again. She really didn't want to transfer them to Banzhu to make money. From the initial purchase of fruit trees to many things later, Banzhu helped her a lot. Besides, she knew that Banzhu's real life He is the owner of a gallery. He is very passionate about painting and orchids. He is a person who really understands and cherishes orchids.

"Great, of course, I won't let you suffer, how much did you spend to buy this pot of flowers, I will pay you ten times!"

ten times? !No, she didn't spend any money on this potted flower, she picked it up.

"Well, it didn't cost much. If Teacher Feng likes it, you can just take it away!"

"How can that be done?! If you are willing to part with me, you are already taking care of me. How can I have the nerve to ask for it for nothing. In this way, I won't ask you how much you bought it for. I will give you a price: 1 yuan, how about it?"

Ten thousand? !It seems that there are not many.Meng Zhen nodded in agreement.It turns out that orchids are not all expensive, and tens of thousands of flowers are also expensive for ordinary people.

Although he paid the money, Banzhu still thought that Meng was really good, and gave him such a good orchid at a low price. After returning to the city, he picked an oil painting of sunflowers from his gallery and gave it to her.

"Sister, this painting is not bad, is it a gift from a friend?"

Zheng Jian came up to ask his sister to have dinner, and saw a sunflower in full bloom hanging in Meng Zhen's living room. On the huge picture scroll, a piece of golden sunflower, against the backdrop of some green leaves, looked more vibrant and full of fresh pastoral amorous feelings.It matches the decoration style of her whole house, and seeing it, it seems to see a steady stream of vitality in life.

"Yes, I met a friend who owns a gallery, so I chose one for me according to the style of my house. It looks good!"

"Enen, it's a very good painting, but it's a pity that this artist is not very famous!"

"Tch, famous painters also started from obscurity, let's go, let's eat!"

After dinner, Meng Zhen was still tidying up the online store in the living room, while Dad and Aunt Han went to take a nap without any hesitation.Zheng Jian, on the other hand, was uncharacteristically, crouching on the sofa with his notebook in his arms, typing "cracklingly", as if chatting with someone.

Recently, new products have been added to the online shop: potted flowers, processed saffron, and various straw weaving supplies.

It's a pity that the sales of flowers are not very high, only a few buyers buy them, and most of them buy some very common flowers, like pothos, aloe and so on.

As for saffron, Quancheng is not rich in it, and people are worried that what she is selling is not genuine. Although Meng Zhen took a lot of pictures to prove that the saffron for sale is all grown by herself, there are still very few buyers.Only those who are really knowledgeable can see some clues from her pictures, and tentatively ordered some.

The best sellers are straw products, such as bags, cushions, and some small wicker baskets and storage baskets.The straw woven bags and cushions in primary colors are exquisitely crafted and unique in appearance. They are both practical and beautiful, and the key is that they are not expensive.

Of course, the most sold fruit is still fruit, and she added watermelon to the fruit.The watermelon seeds scattered in the yard at the beginning, under the nourishment of spring water, matured earlier than ordinary watermelons. They are not big, but they are seedless and sweet.

Some buyers believe in the quality of Neverland. Many buyers also buy two or three watermelons when they buy apples and pears. chant.Friends who bought it once will not be piggybacking next time, and will directly buy ten or eight.This made Meng Zhen adjust the postage again: other fruits still get free delivery when they spend over 88 yuan, but if you add watermelon, you must spend [-] yuan to get it.

Although Wang Zhixing didn't complain when delivering the goods, she couldn't help but realize that a basket of apples was five yuan, and a sack of watermelon was five yuan, so she felt ashamed to exploit others.

"...The shopkeeper's flower basket for fruit is very unique. It's very convenient to put things in, but I already have N at home. Can I use other things for the next purchase?!"

"Cut, this person picks and chooses things that are given away for free. Isn't she too busy?"

Zheng Jian chatted for a while, and when he heard his sister's "hehe" chuckle, he thought he saw something interesting, but he came over to see that her old man was reading the buyer's evaluation.

"Hehe, it's because people have expectations of us that they make requests. Anyway, they will be used for fruit packaging, whether it's in the shape of a flower basket or a shopping basket. The most important thing is that people like it!"

As she said that, she also began to think in her heart, should I let Third Master Wang and his new apprentice make up some other shapes? !

As usual, after a busy day, Meng Zhen took a shower and fell asleep deeply.Xiong Xiong fell asleep outside the door, Lei Ao guarded the yard, and even the most noisy Ling Long slept soundly in the small nest on the walnut tree.

"...I want nobody nobody But You, I want nobody nobody But You!"

On a quiet summer night, awakened by the cheerful ringtone, Meng Zhen dazedly picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, "Hello, hello, who...what, who are you saying is critically ill?!"

Meng Zhen seemed to hear someone on the other end of the phone intermittently saying "critically ill", "rescue", "see you for the last time"

"Meng Zhen, it's me, Ding Yanan's lover, it's Yanan, she is critically ill and is being rescued in the hospital..."

It’s the last day, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye. I sincerely thank every friend who supported "Leftover Women". Tomorrow is the beginning of a new month. Meng Zhen’s life will become more and more exciting. Please continue to support me! ! !
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