Little shop of the people of the earth

Ye Hongshu received a cucumber from his senior brother.

The cucumber has just been washed, and it is still stained with water. You can smell a particularly fresh aroma when you hold it in your hand.

The fruits Liu Ze sent were quite delicious, and Ye Hongshu, who had already eaten a big apple and a big pomegranate, knew it very well.

He tilted his head and glanced at Liu Ze, who was outside distributing cucumbers to his colleagues who were about to get off work, and frowned as he glanced at the grunting people beside Liu Ze.

Ye Hongshu remembered that this was a person who was about to leave his job during the handover.

He withdrew his gaze, pointed over there, and asked the manager, "That person has a good relationship with Liu Ze?"

"Huh?" The manager glanced along, "He and Liu Ze share a roommate."

Ye Hongshu frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It's probably like the discomfort of finding out that a good friend has other friends.

Ye Hongshu paused, feeling that this idea was really naive.

He silently took a bite of the cucumber, which was sweet and juicy, with a taste of relieving heat that even the air conditioner could not bring.

Ye Hongshu gnawed on the cucumber, and his eyes fell on Liu Ze outside.

"Brother Liu, where did you buy the fruit recently?"

Hearing this, Liu Ze looked down at the plastic bag and said nonsense, "That fruit and vegetable store next to the cafeteria."

"What good thing happened recently, buying fruit every day?"

Liu Ze paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "It is indeed a good thing."

Although that good thing seemed a little useless and a bit of a waste of money, it really added some color to his unchanging life.

After sharing the cucumbers, Liu Ze saved one for himself, and just after taking a bite, the roommate next to him came up and said, "Brother Liu, I still want to eat."

Liu Ze nodded, broke the cucumber in half, and gave half to him.

The roommate took it happily, and suddenly felt cold from his feet, and a chill came up, which made him shiver in shock.

Holding the half melon, he raised his head and looked around, and met Ye Hongshu who was in the manager's office.

Liu Ze turned his head to look at the roommate who was frozen, and was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"..." The roommate paused, looked away, looked up at the air conditioner, and shook his head, "Probably because the air conditioner was blowing on it and it became cold all of a sudden."

Hearing this, Liu Ze raised his head and glanced at the air conditioner above their heads, expressing that he was helpless.

The roommate slid back to his seat, carefully looked up at the manager's office over there, and found that Ye Hongshu was still looking at this side, but his gaze was on Liu Ze.

Liu Ze didn't notice it, seeing that it was almost time to get off work, he simply started to pack his things.

"Brother Liu, are you going home together?"

Liu Ze glanced at him and shook his head: "No, I have something to do, but it won't be long, you can wash the dishes and wait for me to come back."

The roommate responded happily, and watched Liu Ze walk together and punched out of work.

Ye Hongshu watched Liu Ze leave, and finally turned his gaze to the other person who stayed here, then turned to ask the manager, "May I ask where your studio is?"

The manager was a little embarrassed: "It's far away, in the suburbs."

Ye Hongshu nodded when he heard the words, recalled the place where he sent Liu Ze back yesterday, his brows loosened, and he began to pack his things and prepare to leave work.

Liu Ze, who came home alone, made a detour to the flower and bird market, took a small notebook with the basics of orchid cultivation, and bought a suitable pot, soil and organic fertilizer.

It's a pity that the soil from the little trash can't be brought out, otherwise Liu Ze wouldn't have come to buy soil.

Liu Ze didn't know what the flowers looked like until he went into the little trash.

Anyway, as long as the black soil in the small waste is a seed, things can grow. There is no need to worry about the pre-cultivation and seedling cultivation of the seeds, as long as you know how to transplant the flower seedlings out of the ground safely.

His main purpose of getting the basic information of orchid cultivation is to transplant the flower seedlings reasonably.

Yanagisawa returned home with his things, and his roommate was already playing games.

Liu Ze glanced at the kitchen, and as expected, there were washed carrots and potatoes.

There was not much movement when Liu Ze came back. Taking advantage of his roommate not finding out, he took the first to bring his things into the little waste, and saw the prompt that popped out routinely as soon as he entered.

[Congratulations to the user, the fertile black soil has successfully produced flowers!

Land experience x180, system experience x180.

Flowers Cymbidium (yellow), Gladiolus (green), Lily petal orchid (green)... It is ready to be harvested, please make persistent efforts! 】

[Congratulations to the user, the ordinary red land and the excellent purple land crops have been successfully produced!

Land experience x1630, system experience x163.

The crop pomegranate is ready to be harvested, users please continue to work hard! 】

[Thanks to the user, the little waste has been upgraded!

The upper limit of land holdings for upgrade rewards has increased by 100 mu, users are requested to make persistent efforts! 】

Liu Ze first took a look at the situation of the pomegranates, and found that the number of pomegranates grown on the red soil was as high as 133, while the number of pomegranate trees grown on the purple soil was only embarrassingly 30.

The Yellow Earth once again failed to produce.

Liu Ze, who was used to the yield of loess land, could still accept it.

Liu Ze wrote down his preference for pomegranates in his notebook, then glanced at the little waste panel that had already been promoted to level four, and then turned to look at the six flowers.

As expected by Liu Ze, several flowers bloomed successfully. At a glance, he saw a bunch of bright yellow flowers in full bloom. The flower trails were drooping, and eight or nine flowers sprouted from one flower trail. There were four flower trails in total. , the stems and leaves are bent, revealing a charming fragrance.

Liu Ze glanced at the experience points, then observed the flowers, and found that the experience points were calculated according to the number of flower diameters that bloomed successfully.

Liu Ze was just about to harvest the flowers, and when he touched the flowers with his hands, he suddenly remembered that he had no eyes for the orchid market.

He looked at the six flowers for a while, took out his mobile phone and took close-ups of the whole plants one by one, and sent them to Ye Hongshu, who should know this well.

After distribution, he first sold all the pomegranates to Harvest, and then planted tomatoes one by one to start a new round of exploration.

Liu Ze, who had no surprises or expectations for the upgrade of the little trash, ruthlessly exited the system, glanced at his phone, and found that Ye Hongshu had replied to his message.

Ye Hongshu: Brother raised it?

Liu Ze walked into the kitchen and gave him an affirmative answer.

Ye Hongshu came back very quickly, he said: He is well raised.

Liu Ze paused, and was about to ask about the approximate price of these plants when he was choked back by Ye Hongshu's next sentence.

Ye Hongshu said: Brother, the flowering periods of these varieties of yours should not be together.

After Ye Hongshu posted this one, he still didn't close his hand, and then came the next one: I looked carefully, brother, these are not varieties that bloom in July.

Liu Ze was stunned, he hastily flipped through the photos, and found that the corners of those photos more or less included some of the plants next to them.

After all, his six plots are arranged in three rows and divided into two rows to form a rectangle. It is really normal for the flowers next to it to appear in the mirror.

And Liu Ze really didn't think about the flowering period.

Liu Ze was silent for a long time, and silently withdrew the thought of asking the price, and stood in front of the cooking counter and tried hard to think about how to confuse this question.

Before Liu Ze could figure out why, there was another movement from Ye Hongshu.

Ye Hongshu: It should be a mutation, brother, do you mind if I go to see it?

Liu Ze thought of the tools and fertilizer soil that he threw in the small waste for transplanting, and felt that he didn't need to care about such things at all. Isn't the flowering period mutated? That's something an expert should consider. He is responsible for asking and knowing.

So Liu Ze simply replied with a good word.

Ye Hongshu replied in seconds: Then tomorrow.

Liu Ze thought for a while and agreed.

After Liu Ze finished cooking, he went out and drove to the flower and bird market, hurriedly bought five matching pots of soil and fertilizer according to the information, and went back to the small waste to transplant all six flowers.

I'm not very proficient in business, but at least I managed to transplant all the seedlings.

Liu Ze laid out the six potted flowers in a row, placed them on the window sill of his room, and turned his head to say hello to his roommate who was inexplicably scared when he saw Ye Hongshu.

After work the next day, my roommate was very sensible and went to sing along with the department dinner party, while Liu Ze returned home with Ye Hongshu in Ye Hongshu's car.

The house that Liu Ze rented was a small one-story apartment with two bedrooms and two living rooms. It was originally the landlord's own residence. The decoration is quite warm and full of life atmosphere.

When Ye Hongshu entered the room, he smelled a sweet fragrance. It wasn't the smell of perfume or air freshener, but a very natural light fragrance, which came from Liu Ze's slightly open door.

"Sit down as you like." Liu Ze said, turning his head into the kitchen and making a cup of tea for him.

Ye Hongshu looked around the small suite, took a sip of tea and put it down, his eyes swept over the string of green plants on the balcony outside, and asked Liu Ze who was still in the kitchen: "Senior brother , where are the flowers?"

Liu Ze was cutting fruit, and replied, "In the room!"

"I'll go and have a look." Ye Hongshu said.

Liu Ze responded.

Ye Hongshu pushed open the door of Liu Ze's room, and glanced at the single bed in the center of the room. The bedding was a relaxing blue color.

He glanced at the desk which was packed but still neat, and finally his eyes fell on the window sill of the room.

Six pots of orchids of different varieties bloom in full bloom against the warm summer wind, and with the wind comes the quiet fragrance of orchids.

Ye Hongshu walked to the edge of the window sill and looked at the six potted flowers, his brows were slightly frowned, and a little doubt appeared on his face.

In the photo sent yesterday, the soil under these flowers is not like this.

The environment is also different.

You must know that most orchids are delicate, and if one is not good, it will die. You have to be very careful when changing soil and pots.

Ye Hongshu frowned and thought for a while, then glanced over, and saw a black pebble placed beside the row of flower pots.

The pebble lay there quietly, quietly revealing bits and pieces of light.

Ye Hongshu walked over and took a closer look, and found that the stone was shining brightly, and nebula was faintly turning.

Liu Ze walked into the room with a fruit plate, and saw Ye Hongshu lowering his head, solemnly observing the starry sky gemstone he left on the window sill.

Liu Ze: "..."

Hold the grass and forget to put it away.

His scalp tightened, and he brought up the topic calmly: "How do you see it? Come and eat some fruit."

Ye Hongshu withdrew his gaze, tilted his head to look at him, and replied: "The flowers are very good, probably they are really a variation of the species, and I can't tell the specifics, but the new types of mutated flowers are quite rare."

Liu Ze was a little happy when he heard the words: "So it can be sold for a good price?"

Ye Hongshu was startled: "You want to sell it?"

Liu Ze put the fruit plate on the desk and nodded.

"Then I can ask if there is a buyer for you." Ye Hongshu said, and picked up the star gemstone on the windowsill, "Brother, what is this?"

Liu Ze looked at the stone, as if nothing had happened: "Pebble, what's wrong?"

Ye Hongshu frowned: "The pebbles don't shine."

Liu Ze was taken aback when he heard the words: "Glow?"

Seeing Liu Ze's bewildered look, Ye Hongshu thought he really didn't know, so he took the Starry Sky Gem and pointed to the nebula above it that was shining more and more seriously: "Look, it's shining."

Liu Ze looked at the stone, pretending to be stupid: "What light?"

Ye Hongshu turned his head to look at Liu Ze, and after meeting his bewildered eyes that didn't seem to be fake, he looked at the shining stone in his hand, and then at Liu Ze, his brows frowned even tighter.

Looking at Ye Hongshu's appearance, Liu Ze thought that he had been yawning for the past two days, so he simply babbled: "A little girl gave this to me, and said that putting it on the bedside can help me sleep deeply. It's useless to me. Look at you." I've been tired these two days, so I'll give it to you."

After Liu Ze finished speaking, he didn't give Ye Hongshu time to react to the loopholes in his words, and said, "Don't go out to eat if you're so tired. I'll cook. What would you like to eat?"

Ye Hongshu was startled, and hearing Liu Ze's concern, his frown relaxed a little.

He replied: "It's all good."

Liu Ze nodded when he heard the words: "Then you are free to read books or whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Hongshu who was frowning again and looked at the starry sky gem in his hand, turned around, greased the soles of his feet and quickly drove away.

Ye Hongshu glanced at Liu Ze's back, looked down at the stone in his hand for a while, turned his head to find a suitable light angle, took pictures of six pots of orchids one by one, and sent them to him without hesitation. dear father.

These are sure to fetch a good price.

The merciless Ye Hongshu put his mobile phone and stones into his pockets, sat in front of Liu Ze's desk, and took out a booklet.

The author has something to say: Ye Hongshu: Dad, give me the money!

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