The Garden Life of a Little Gardener

The sun has not yet fully risen in early winter, but Zhou Quan is already in his own solar greenhouse, bringing his helpers to start cutting flowers.

This is the Zhou family's old flower shed on the mountain, and the budding ones are the first batch of red-clothed leaders bought back by Zhou Quan for trial planting.

As the most common variety of 'Red Rose', when the agreement was signed with the flower company, this variety was not included in the purchase scope of the boutique rose contract.

Zhou Quan also knew this, so his two sheds with an area of ​​more than 4000 red-clothed leaders also hung a welcome sign at the gate of the solar greenhouse according to the agreement of the village.

Zhou Quan intends to use the two sheds of red-clothed leaders as an activity point for the flower-picking activities at the B&B. Although the villagers said after seeing it that it is a pity to pick such good flowers, Zhou Quan doesn't care. For him now He said that these two sheds of roses are really beneficial, and they are no longer his main income.

Originally, the welcome sign had already been put up, but when I was on Tianwang Laoshan the other day, I wandered over to Zhouquan’s old flower shed on the mountain. After seeing the quality of the rose inside, I was very impressed. .

Zhou Quan didn't want to agree at first, he has a lot of things to do recently, running around the flower shed homestay, and comforting the man in the bed at night, so there is no time to get up early in the morning to cut roses.

But seeing Mr. Wang holding on with worry, he obviously didn't want others to see that he just wanted to find something to do to distract his energy. He was thinking about his grandson who hadn't heard from him for two or three days, Zhou Quan Still agreed.

So last night he and store manager Tong set the time, and the floats over there will come to pull flowers on time at 08:30 in the morning. Zhou Quan and the others must cut off the cardinals in the two sheds before this time and make them ready. Insurance and packing jobs.

For this reason, Zhouquan and the villagers he hired got up at around four o'clock in the morning, went up the mountain into the flower shed in the dark, and started to work hard.

Zhou Quan and several flower farmers worked hard for three or four hours, and finally picked and packed all the flowers in the shed.

The staff in charge of quality inspection at the florist gave a thumbs up to the owner of the flower shed and the grower of the flower after random inspections.

He had heard from his colleagues before that the quality of fresh-cut flowers in Liangsurname Village was very good, especially in the Zhou family.

He didn't really believe it at first, because as a professional, he knew how difficult it is for a fresh-cut rose to grow to a premium grade.

All the flower sheds are excellent, and the excellent ones account for [-]% to [-]% of the total number. He has only seen such data in professional flower cultivation laboratories before.

Now, after seeing it with his own eyes, the inspector who originally thought his colleague was talking big, couldn't help but be convinced.

After those cardinals were taken away by truck, Zhouquan received the money transferred very quickly, and the price was 5.00% higher than the regular price of the same grade in the market, which shows how much the flower shop cares about the quality of these flowers. satisfy.

The float that sent them off sent off the villagers who came to help, and Zhou Quan returned home a little tired.

On the small second floor, Chef Bao brought Zhou Quan his late breakfast today, a big bowl of handmade chaotic stuffing.

Pork meatballs with thin skin and big stuffing are boiled in fresh chicken soup. The meatballs are wrapped in the shape of ingots and settled in a large soup bowl. The meat filling can be seen through the crystal clear skin.

There are still some seaweed and shrimp skin half floating beside the chaos, and the top layer of the soup bowl is floating with coriander and chopped green onion.

Early in the morning, without eating anything, Zhou Quan went out to work in the cold wind, ignoring that the soup bowl was still smoking. He picked up the big bowl and blew it a few times in a hurry, and drank the chaotic soup in the bowl first.

After changing his clothes, Chef Bao passed the sesame oil and chili oil to his side, and while persuading him to eat slowly, he found the down jacket.

Seeing Brother Baozhen holding the car keys in one hand and a down jacket on the other arm, Zhouquan held the bowl in his arms and asked, "Brother Ahquan, are you going out?"

"Well, the seasonings in the kitchen are not enough, and there are not many dry goods left. I have to go to the wholesale market. It just so happens that it is not too cold now, so I stopped by to do the winter maintenance of the pickup in advance. "

The winter in Phoenix is ​​long and cold. Cars usually go to a maintenance station before winter, most of which are to change the oil, add antifreeze or replace snow tires.

This is the basic maintenance of local cars before winter, and Chef Po's Ford Raptor is no exception.

Holding a sea bowl, Zhou Quan ate while sending Chef Bao out. Knowing that there might be snowfall today, he still didn't forget to wrap a scarf around his neck.

After seeing off Brother Baoyan, Zhou Quan wolfed down a whole bowl of wontons with soup and water, then lifted off the bedding, took off his coat, got in and started to catch up on sleep.

In an Internet cafe at the junction of urban and rural areas in the city, there are smog and noisy people, the gaps between machines are thin, and the distance between people is inevitably narrowed. Poor ventilation and too dense crowd make the entire Internet cafe They all had a strange smell.

The reason why a place with such poor basic conditions is still full every day is because of the cheap price and relatively less stringent management.

Shuttle among the crowd, Wang Hui's mood was particularly irritable, the smell of smoke in the air, the smell of sweat, and some unidentifiable smells, in short, it was an unpleasant smell, which made him hold his nose and frown hard Only the scalp can continue to think about it.

If it wasn't because the price here was cheap, if it wasn't because his phone was dead and needed to be charged, and more importantly, if it wasn't because the money in his pocket was running out, Wang Hui wouldn't come here at all.

He randomly found a place with good ventilation, and Wang Hui's first action after sitting down was to find out his mobile phone and charge the store.

As a person who pretends to follow the trend, Wang Hui's mobile phone is the latest top-of-the-line fruit machine. The shiny new machine has not been purchased for a week, and it is particularly conspicuous among the small Internet cafes where fish and dragons are mixed.

After charging the phone, Wang Hui put on the earphones and skillfully logged into a very popular online game, manipulating his own character to hack and kill in the game.

As a RMB player, Wang Hui used money to buy himself top-notch equipment in this game.

Riding on a spiritual pet and wielding an artifact, Wang Hui's character stared at everyone on the 'battlefield', and wherever he went, a group of people shouted for their thighs.

The success in the game made Wang Hui more and more addicted, and he vented all the troubles in reality on the Internet.

Looking at the messages calling him "Great God" and "Great God", Wang Hui felt that he was successful here, that he was the king and the hero of everyone.

He was so engrossed in the game that he didn't realize that his outfit that didn't fit in Phoenix City made him the focus of some people's attention as soon as he entered the Internet cafe, especially when they saw him charging on the table. After the fruit's latest mobile phone, some people's attention has not been diverted from him.

After a while, the empty seats on the left and right sides of him were filled with people, but the strange thing was that neither of them was in a hurry to turn on the machine to play the game, but sat on the seat and played with their mobile phones in a seemingly leisurely manner.

If you are an experienced traveler, you will be vigilant when encountering such a situation, put away your belongings immediately, and leave quickly.

It's a pity that Wang Hui is a rookie, or a bird who can't be a rookie, so he didn't notice it at all.

In the corner where Wang Hui couldn't see, the people sitting on both sides of him gave each other a wink, and then the person on his right suddenly threw something on the ground, and then patted Wang Hui on the shoulder.

"Brother, you lost your money."

Wang Hui, who was originally immersed in the game, was very displeased when someone suddenly interrupted him, but when he heard this sentence, he was taken aback for a moment, and then turned sideways to look at the ground.

There was a ten-yuan note on the ground far away from him. In the past, it would have been impossible for him to bend over with such a face-value note, but now it is different. Ten yuan can allow him to spend a night in an Internet cafe.

Wang Hui took off the earphones, moved away from the chair and got up to grab the money, but he didn't realize that someone on the other side of him had already reached for his mobile phone.

Just when the guy with the yellow hair on his head was about to grab the phone, the fruit phone suddenly remembered that someone was calling.

Huang Mao's reaction was quick, and he quickly took his hand back. Over there, Wang Hui picked up the banknote and stuffed it into his pocket, and got up to answer the phone.

Huang Mao who didn't succeed was very annoyed, but after all, it was not a good thing, the courage he summoned up was all gone when he didn't succeed once, and he kept looking at the person opposite.

Unaware of the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between the two people around him, Wang Hui picked up the phone and shouted: "Oh, it's you, the ruffian. Don't mention it, our old man didn't know the wrong tendon, not only broke my Credit cards and bank cards, I still don’t let my parents give me money. You don’t know what kind of life I’m living these days, and now I don’t have a penny in my pocket, so I can only spend the night in Internet cafes. Do you have any money over there? ? If you have money, transfer some to me first."

The conversation stopped for a while, and then Wang Hui burst into a foul language: "Fuck your grandma, I will have no money? I am the only heir of our old Wang family. In the future, the entire company will be mine. How can I still lose your money? Don't It’s useless to say that, even if my grandfather doesn’t like me, what can I do? If he loses everything, it must belong to my father, and if my father loses it, it will be mine. This is the law of inheritance, do you know, just ignore him Like it or not, everything is mine if people lose it.”

"That's right, you've forgotten about Ah Chen? Even if it's an illegitimate child, he won't inherit his father's inheritance in the end. What's wrong with his father's yellow-faced woman staring at him? If the court judges, why don't you obediently give it to him?" Money, hahaha."

Seeing that Wang Hui didn't let go of the phone, the person on the right with a guilty conscience finally waved his hand to signal his companion to leave.

The one with the yellow hair on his head listened to Wang Hui's conversation, and when he left, his eyes flickered, and he was more than just thinking about something absent-mindedly.