Chapter 215 Is Your Flower Authentic?
Su Heng didn't pay too much attention to what happened next. It was enough for her to know that her enemy was brought to justice.
Now she lives a fulfilling life every day. With two more family members, Qiuqiu can ride in his favorite car and run around every day.
In May, Su Heng left the Fu family because she planned to sell orchids. Qiuqiu was taken care of by Yao Wenyin during the day and sent back at night.
She didn't really move in and disturb the young couple.
This also makes it convenient for Su Heng to cultivate orchids. The one-acre flower field by the lake is now covered with greenery.
The thin leaves grow upwards, some of which have already blossomed, with various strange shapes.
Su Heng imparted the same supernatural power to each orchid, but unexpectedly, some had already bloomed while others were still just buds.
This shows that the differences between seeds are quite large and the colors are also varied.
Su Heng picked the ones she liked and asked Lu Mingchuan to dig them up and put them in a flowerpot. She took them back and placed them in the flower hall.
Those pots were filled with small white flower buds, like little bells, placed in small porcelain pots, swaying slightly in the wind.
Don't mention it, the level has been raised immediately.
Elegant, so elegant.
After she had made all the flowers bloom, Lu Mingchuan took a notebook to record the number of different colors of flowers.
Su Heng couldn't help but say, "This is the first time I've seen orchids in so many colors."
She had always thought that orchids were all white, but it turned out that there were red, green, yellow, and even pink and purple flowers in this field.
Some petals have fine stripes.
She only recognized one type that looked a bit like a Phalaenopsis orchid.
Seeing the green flower, even though the leaves still looked like orchid leaves, all thin green strips, Su Heng couldn't help but ask, "Are your seeds authentic?"
She had never seen a green flower.
Neither of them knew much about orchids.
Lu Mingchuan was also a little unsure. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I think so."
At that time, in order to collect orchid seeds, he ran to each stall and bought all of them, no matter how much or how little they had.
At first, I said I wanted Clivia, but it turned out that other people only had a few kinds of flower seeds, so it was good enough to have them, so I had no time to choose the variety.
Lu Mingchuan packed up all the items while those old men looked at him and asked if he knew their value.
The flower species are different, so the flowers grown are naturally all kinds of strange.
Putting aside their doubts, the two of them started by recording the acre of flower field.
Unexpectedly, the small bell orchids that Su Heng asked Lu Mingchuan to move home were the least numerous here, with only ten in total.
It is said that things are valuable because they are rare. Although Su Heng didn't know the price, she liked this one, so she and Lu Mingchuan put the remaining plants back into the pots and took them home.
They recently went to the factory to order a lot of flower pots. Orchids are elegant and generally not big in size, so they want small flower pots, which they can only have customized from the factory.
The small flower pots that Su Heng is using now are all prepared for her own orchids. There are simple brown ceramic pots and exquisite white porcelain pots.
Su Heng found that the little white bell looked particularly elegant when placed in a brown ceramic basin, so she decided to use that basin for all of them.
She dug up a few pink and purple orchids with deep red spots on the petals and put them into several other white porcelain pots.
She planned to dig out the rest after the customized flower pots were ready.
But since she had planted them, she picked out a few orchids with elegant flowers that she thought her elders would like and put them in pots.
I plan to send a few pots to my grandparents and also to Mr. Meng.
Of course, Grandpa Song cannot be left behind. He is a literary creator and should like it.
Who knew that after bringing it to Yao Wenyin, she immediately noticed something was wrong.
He held the green orchid with three large petals, two small green buds in the middle, and another white orchid dyed red and looked at it for a while.
She said to Su Heng, "This is Jianlan, and those pots are Molan. Xiaoheng, you are good at growing flowers. These are very precious and notoriously difficult to grow."
Su Heng's eyes lit up: "Grandma, do you know anything about flowers?"
Yao Wenyin nodded modestly: "I understand a little."
She knows a lot about this, but I didn't expect there would be such a pleasant surprise.
After hearing Su Heng say she wanted to sell orchids, Yao Wenyin was very supportive: "These orchids are precious and difficult to grow, so the price is naturally high. We can't sell them cheaply."
At that time, orchids were not cultivated on a large scale like in later generations, which led to many varieties being common in the streets.
Varieties like Jianlan are quite expensive.
Yao Wenyin didn't know how many flowers Su Heng had planted, and Su Heng didn't tell her. After all, that acre of flower field was just a bunch of tender buds a while ago, and it was too scary to say that it was blooming now.
She planned to put all the flowers into pots, bring each one to Yao Wenyin for her to review and set a price.
The two of them went to the Meng family again to deliver the pots of flowers from Old Man Meng. Meng Debin also understood a little bit, and he was very happy to receive the flowers.
I heard that she was planning to sell flowers, and she also said she would help promote it among her friends.
Meng Debin's social circle is naturally very wide, and Su Heng did not refuse. She decided to give him a few more pots next time.
It was not until the end of May that the flower pots customized by Su Heng and his team were completed and shipped. They paid a little extra to have them delivered to their door.
These thousand flower pots cost several hundred yuan. If it weren't for the five thousand yuan sponsored by grandma, they would have almost spent all their money.
At this time, many flowers were about to wither. Lu Mingchuan worked hard for a week and finally put all the orchids in pots before the flowers withered. He also put labels on each one, indicating the color and shape of the flower.
As for why these flowers are not forced to bloom again, one reason is that the flowering period of each orchid is different.
It would be fine if only a few plants bloomed out of season, but if a large number of them bloomed out of season, Su Heng was afraid that she would be caught and studied by experienced flower growers.
Another thing is that these flowers may not be sold quickly. If you use your supernatural power to make them bloom now, they will wither after a long time, which is really a waste of supernatural power.
Su Heng has also recently consulted Yao Wenyin to brush up on her knowledge of orchids. She has also recognized several types of orchids, so some of the flower pots are directly marked with the species name.
However, the major types of orchids are further divided into subcategories based on flower shape and color. This is a very complicated subject, and Su Heng has not yet learned it all.
These flowers cannot be placed directly in the open air. Orchids like shade, and summer is coming soon, so they need to be shielded from the sun, but they cannot be brought indoors because air circulation must be guaranteed.
Thus, the lakeside cottage became a courtyard dedicated to displaying orchids.
The flower hall here is very large, the wooden corridor is wide, and even the main building has large windows in the front and back for viewing purposes, so the air circulation is very good.
Lu Mingchuan worked for a few more days, and Su Heng came to help after school, and together they moved Huadu into the lakeside cottage.
"If we don't sell these flowers for a little money, it would be unjust for our high investment." The flower pots alone cost several hundred yuan.
Lu Mingchuan arranged the last few pots of flowers and said, "Yes."
Su Heng also believed that it would happen. She had a general understanding of the current orchid market and could only say that those who were into this really had no shortage of money.
They picked out one pot of each of the flowers whose varieties they were not sure of and brought it back to Haitang Garden, waiting for Yao Wenyin to come and see it tomorrow.
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