Chapter 833 Value

Man Bao chuckled and said, "I sold it."

Mr. Zhuang: "...Didn't you say that you want to move a pot for Teacher Wei?"

Man Bao took the flower pot in his hand and said, "Sir, here it is. I planted it for you. It's spring now, and it will grow out in a short time."

Mr. Zhuang looked at the pot of soil and was speechless for a while.

The master and apprentice looked at each other silently for a while, and Mr. Zhuang asked, "How much did you sell the orchid for?"

Man Bao stretched out two fingers.

Mr. Zhuang asked, "Two hundred taels?"

Man Bao was taken aback, and asked, "Sir, why did you guess right?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at his disciple for a while, and felt that he was not feeling well, so he decided not to let her feel too comfortable, and said: "Last time I went to a literary meeting with you, Mr. Lan, and Mr. Lan mentioned to someone that we have a Someone bought the plain white orchid at the price of two hundred and eighty taels, but I disliked the person who bought it for being too utilitarian, so I didn't agree, and I didn't tell you."

Man Bao covered his chest and was speechless.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhuang finally felt a little happier, turned around and walked away. After taking two steps, he turned around and took the flower pot from Man Bao's arms, and took it back to the house by himself.

Man Bao bowed his head and followed behind, "Sir, this flower can't be watered for the time being, why don't you leave it to me to grow it, are orchids so expensive? I haven't heard you mention it..."

Mr. Zhuang insisted on keeping this pot of orchids in his room, and replied casually: "General orchids are naturally not expensive. This is a plain orchid, which is very rare."

He glanced at Man Bao, and said, "It's also inferior to the pot of yellow orchid in the study."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhuang immediately put down the flowerpot in his hand, turned around and went to the study.

Man Bao followed behind and said, "Sir, don't worry, I didn't sell the pot of orchids in the study, I know you like it..."

Seeing that the orchid in front of the desk was still there, Mr. Zhuang heaved a sigh of relief, and picked it up to move it back into the room. He said seriously to Man Bao, "This pot of orchid is still small, so don't try to transplant it until next year. Thinking about selling for money, you don’t need money.”

"It wasn't missing before, but now it's missing."

Mr. Zhuang stopped and looked at her, "Are you short of money?"

Man Bao nodded sadly, and told her that it would cost her a lot of money to buy raw medicinal materials.

Mr. Zhuang didn't expect her to recover so quickly after knowing her life experience, thinking about improving her medical skills.

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help showing a gratified smile, and handed her the yellow orchid in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't sell this pot of orchids lightly, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the Qingshan Yuquan in Jianlan, which is better than the ones planted in the garden. A few orchids are good."

Mr. Zhuang obviously has a certain amount of research on orchids, and said: "Last year when it was transplanted, it hurt its vitality, and there was no one to take care of it before, so the flowers that bloomed were a little weak. I will raise them again this year, and when they bloom in summer and autumn... "

After a pause, Mr. Zhuang said, "I know a few people, and they might pay a lot of money to buy it."

Man Bao was puzzled and asked, "It's just a potted flower, it can't be eaten, and it can't be used as a precious medicine. Why is it so expensive?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "Everything in the world has its value. Lan has a noble character. Some people love it very much, just like women love gems and pearls, and warriors love horses and swords. They are willing to throw thousands of gold for it. People who love flowers throw a lot of money for it. Some people think that it is worth the price, so they will spend this money to buy it."

Man Bao pondered, but she didn't realize that Mr. Zhuang stuffed the flower pot. After she realized it, she hurriedly chased him with the flowers in her arms, "In the mind of Mr. Zhuang, how much is this pot of flowers worth?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "One hundred gold."

So if someone offered a hundred gold, Mr. Zhuang would hesitate to sell it.

Man Bao said: "Why did you give me the flowers again?"

"Because in Mr.'s eyes, knowledge is more valuable than a hundred gold. You are here to learn knowledge, so what if you give a pot of orchids?"

Man Bao held the orchid and said with a serious face: "But in my heart, Mr. is priceless. Since you like this potted flower, you naturally want to keep it."

Mr. Zhuang nodded at her nose and smiled, "You're so cunning, why didn't you think so when you sold Bai Lan?"

Man Bao chuckled and said, "Didn't I leave a piece for my husband? Although it will take a year or two to bloom, can we afford to wait?"

Mr. Zhuang is not nervous about this pot of orchids at the moment, he waved his sleeves and said: "Okay, take it back to the study, you go and wash your hands, class will start soon, have you reviewed your homework today?"

Man Bao turned around and left with the bluegrass in his hands.

Looking at the orchid in her hand, Zhou Lijun swallowed nervously, for fear that the sister-in-law would accidentally break the orchid.

When Zhou Zhoulang came back, Zhou Lijun excitedly told him what happened today.

Zhou Zhoulang, who only earned more than a hundred coins after going out for a day, widened his eyes and walked towards the study.

In the study, Mr. Zhuang was teaching Man Bao, and Zhou Zhou Lang didn't dare to go in, so he lay at the window and peeked at the orchids on the desk inside.

Zhou Lijun also leaned over, and the expressions on the faces of the two uncles and nephews were the same.

Zhou Zhoulang swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhuang really said that that pot of orchids is worth a hundred gold?"

Zhou Lijun nodded solemnly, and replied in the same low voice: "Yes, it is a hundred gold, and this is the price in Mr. Zhuang's heart. I heard from Mr. that in the eyes of rich people who love flowers, it may be more than this price. "

Zhou Zhou Lang's legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground with a slap, but he still held on to the window desperately, and said in a daze, "Oh my god, a single flower is so expensive. You know, these flowers next door were thrown everywhere in the garden. inner……"

Zhou Zhou Lang felt distressed, "I knew that I should have shoveled all the grass from the edge of the vegetable garden next door."

"You've been talking about what I'm going to dig for a long time," Zhou Lijun said, "How could there be so many people in this world who knew earlier?"

"No, we don't know these flowers and plants. Mr. Zhuang seems to know him. Why didn't he tell us?"

Mr. Zhuang, who taught Manbao, listened to the chattering voices outside the window. Although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, he could understand what they were talking about with his toes. He sighed helplessly, and stopped after a while. Started the book, "Okay, let's stop here today. You can read it yourself first, then memorize the text, and ask me later if you don't understand."

After that, I left.

Zhou Lijun dragged her fourth uncle to hide aside, and when Mr. Zhuang returned to his room, the two immediately got out and slipped into the study.

They didn't care about Man Bao who was sitting upright reading a book, but moved to Mr. Zhuang's desk and looked at the pot of bluegrass seriously.

Zhou Zhoulang looked left and right, but he couldn't see where it was worth a hundred gold.

Zhou Lijun reached out to touch the leaf, but Zhou Zhou Lang knocked his hand away. He said, "Where is Baijin, how much is this leaf worth? Don't touch it."

Man Bao couldn't read the book anymore, so he came over to look at the two of them and said, "Usually, Li Jun often waters it."

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