Rebirth begins with marrying an educated youth

Chapter 66 Wang Zhuyun

"Mr. Wang, this is really inappropriate..."

Seeing that Ji Yuanhai still wanted to talk, Mr. Wang raised his hand, "That's the end of the conversation, Xiao Ji, do you really want me to continue bargaining with you?"

"If you keep saying that, I will really sell it to a junk dealer!"

While talking, a bell sounded from the door.

"Grandpa, look what I brought you!"

A female voice came from outside.

Aunt Wu, the nanny, greeted her with a smile, and Mr. Wang also smiled: "My eldest daughter is here!"

Mr. Wang's wife, silver-haired Grandma Yuan, also hurriedly walked out of the house.

"Xiaoyun, are you coming? Come in, come in!"

A round-faced, big-eyed girl pushing a brand-new women's bicycle, wearing a small floral white dress, and her black hair tied into two short braids entered the small courtyard.

As soon as she called her grandparents, the girl saw Ji Yuanhai, who was wearing ordinary old clothes and had bright eyes and was quite heroic. She felt a little embarrassed and stopped yelling, but slowly pushed the bicycle and put it away.

"Grandpa, do you have guests?"

"Well, this is Xiao Ji, Ji Yuanhai, from Guoshan Commune. He saved my Song Mei, so he helped me save her life." Mr. Wang said.

Then he said to Ji Yuanhai: "Xiao Ji, this is my granddaughter, Wang Zhuyun."

Ji Yuanhai said politely to Mr. Wang: "Old Wang, what you said is too exaggerated. I just happen to know how to grow flowers."

Then nodded slightly to Wang Zhuyun: "Hello."

He believes that the other party should not have the idea of ​​shaking hands with him.

Sure enough, Wang Zhuyun followed suit and nodded: "Hello, thank you for helping my grandfather take care of the flowers and plants. His old man really loves flowers like his life. The Songmei orchid before really scared us all."

Mr. Wang laughed and said, "That's my baby!"

"Grandpa, no matter how precious you are, it's not as important as you!" Wang Zhuyun snorted, "If you lose your mind because of a pot of flowers again, I'll be really angry!"

She was half squeamish and half angry, making Mr. Wang and his wife burst into laughter, and even Aunt Wu also laughed.

Ji Yuanhai also smiled when he looked at this happy family scene.

"By the way, Xiao Yun, what did you say you brought me?"

Mr. Wang asked.

With a smug smile on Wang Zhuyun's face, he lifted a piece of cloth in the front basket of the women's bicycle.

"Grandpa, look!"

"A pot of orchid, does it look good or not? I bought it for you for 20 yuan!"

As the piece of cloth was lifted, a small flowerpot was revealed. Inside the flowerpot was a pot of green and slender orchids, dotted with small purple-striped flowers in the middle.

When Mr. Wang saw this, he became energetic. He stared at the pot of blooming orchid and looked at it carefully. He said: "Xiao Wu, bring me my glasses, let me take a closer look!"

Aunt Wu, the nanny, went into the house quickly and took out the glasses. Mr. Wang looked at them carefully.

He whispered in his mouth: "This one looks good. The leaves are beautiful and the flowers are beautiful... It is not easy to grow Jianlan like this here."

While talking, he picked up the flower pot and walked into the house to prevent the sun from burning the flower pot.

After entering the house, Mr. Wang looked at it for a while and said happily: "It seems that I have another favorite thing."

Then he looked at Wang Zhuyun: "My granddaughter will be filial to me, and the things that are given to me are sent to my heart!"

Wang Zhuyun also covered his mouth and chuckled: "You give me the bicycle you like, and I give you the flowers and plants you like. Grandpa, this is called reciprocity!"

"Well, good, reciprocity!" Mr. Wang smiled, "Xiao Ji, you are an expert in this field, come and help me see, how about this potted flower?"

Ji Yuanhai approached the potted flower, felt it carefully, and his face became a little strange.

This potted flower is beautiful, but there are no signs of life.

There are no signs of life, so how come the leaves are green and blooming?

Then it can only be plastic artificial flowers.

It is not a fantasy to have plastic artificial flowers of this level in this era. In the 60s, there were state-owned factories specializing in the production of plastic artificial flowers. Later, because they were too lifelike, they have replaced real flowers in important occasions such as the Great Hall.

Even because of the extra fineness, there are not many exports.

So, Wang Zhuyun spent 20 yuan to buy a pot of realistic plastic flowers.

It may be cheaper to buy a pot of good-looking orchids at this price. After all, it is not easy to grow orchids in the north; but if it is a plastic flower, it will obviously lose money.

Seeing that Mr. Wang was still waiting for his evaluation, Wang Zhuyun also looked over curiously, as if he also wanted to hear the evaluation of himself, an expert flower grower.

Ji Yuanhai pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Wang, this pot of flowers is so ingenious that it looks almost real."

Mr. Wang was stunned: "Huh?"

Grandma Yuan and Wang Zhuyun are also educated. After tasting it carefully, they all looked at this potted flower in surprise.

"Is this pot of flowers fake?" Wang Zhuyun was surprised, "It doesn't look like it!"

Aunt Wu understood after hearing this: "Is this flower fake? I didn't see it."

Mr. Wang lifted the flower pot and looked at the bottom of the flower pot.

Seeing the word "Tianmen" below, it suddenly dawned on me: "It's really fake!"

"This is a plastic flower from Tianmen Plastic Flower Factory! Two years ago, I heard that the country ordered plastic clivia flowers from their factory. At that time, I knew that their factory was very powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"

"Look at the soil, there's nothing wrong with it except it's a little dry—"

Speaking of this, he regretted it a little: "I was also happy for a while, and I forgot the most important point. It is impossible for orchids to grow so well with such dry soil!"

"Xiao Ji, it has to be you in this regard!"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, Grandma Yuan, Wang Zhuyun, and Aunt Wu all suddenly realized.

This is actually a pot of plastic artificial flowers!
Wang Zhuyun's cheeks turned red quickly, mostly because he was angry, but partly because he felt embarrassed.

You actually sold me fake flowers?I actually bought fake flowers and even came to present treasures to my grandparents!
Seeing her like this, Mr. Wang and his wife quickly changed their words to save her face and mentality.

"This flower looks so real, it must be worth a lot of money!"

"That's right, orchids only bloom for a long time every year, and they can't be kept for too long. This flower blooms all year round!"

Wang Zhuyun was a little dubious: "Really? I didn't lose money?"

"No, no, at most, I didn't make it clear when I bought it!" Mr. Wang nodded, "Grandpa likes it very much, really likes it!"

"Really?"

Wang Zhuyun looked at her grandma.

Her grandma also nodded quickly: "That's right, this flower is so beautiful and delicate! It's not a loss for you at this price!"

Wang Zhuyun looked at Ji Yuanhai again: "Is it true?"

Ji Yuanhai immediately received hints from the eyes of Mr. Wang, his wife and Aunt Wu.

He smiled and said: "Such well-made flowers will not be damaged after decades. If they are well preserved, they may be worth one or two hundred yuan."

Wang Zhuyun was greatly surprised after hearing this: "Is it so good? You didn't lie to me?"

(End of this chapter)