And the sky seems to know that they are going to travel. The snow for more than half a month suddenly stops, and the sun has been shining in the blue sky for a long time.

Although the sunshine on the body does not make people feel warm, it also makes people feel comfortable.

Wearing an orangutan and mink cloak, Jiang Wanli is under the eaves of the porter's porch, covering the glare of the sun with her white hands, watching Xiao Ruixuan check the carriage they are going to take.

"No, the mattress is too thin." With a cold face, Xiao Ruixuan pressed the quilt in the carriage and said, "add two more beds."

Jiang Wan was a little stunned. Before Xia Yi, she had ordered people to lay three beds in it. If you add two more beds, it would not be the same as when you came back from Quanzhou last time. The whole person would be trapped in the carriage.

Thinking about the uncomfortable experience at that time, Jiang Wan went forward and said, "I think it's very good. With so many quilts, I'm not comfortable sitting."

"But you're still pregnant." Xiao Ruixuan is worried.

"I'm not as delicate as you think." Jiang Wan also stroked the stomach that had been protruding a little bit before, angrily glanced at Xiao Ruixuan, and asked her to give him her hand.

Xiao Ruixuan helped Jiang Wan's hand and led her to the carriage, but she was still a little worried: "is this really enough?"

Jiang Wan sat down cross legged in the carriage, pulled him and said, "it's really just right. I don't believe you have a try. It's just that the cushion behind you is still a little thin."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wan's voice is still in decline. Xiao Ruixuan winks at the people under the car, and immediately someone brings two thick pillows to let Jiang Wan lean behind him.

After Jiang Wan adjusted his comfortable posture, he found that their carriage was followed by several black painted Flathead carriages. He could not help but wonder: "who else is going with them?"

"Those are empty cars." Unexpectedly, Xiao Ruixuan said lightly, "when you see any plants you like, just use this car to pull them back, so that you won't be blown off the leaves and ruin your appearance

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Jiang Wan couldn't help smiling when he said that.

This man is very meticulous.

Fengtai is not far from the capital.

Jiang Wan just takes a nap in the car and is gently awakened by Xiao Ruixuan.

"Is that it?" Jiang Wan sat up with sleepy eyes. Through the window, she saw a flower garden like a market. The flowers of various colors were blooming in the branches and clustered together, making people feel as if they were in the spring tide of flowers.

Looking at Jiang Wan's eager face, Xiao Ruixuan helped her out of the carriage with a smile.

Jiang Wan used to know that the flower growers in Fengtai were very powerful, but she didn't expect that in the greenhouses of these flower growers, there were no four seasons, and the flowers and plants in the four seasons were all in a group.

Looking at these flourishing plants, Jiang Wan's mood suddenly became bright, and her smile had been hanging on her face.

Xiao Ruixuan carefully supported her all the way, looking at this and pointing to that from time to time. As long as the flowers and plants were in full swing, he would like to move them to the car.

These flower farmers in Fengtai, who have been both farmers and businessmen all these years, have been dealing with rich families all the year round and have long had a keen eye. As soon as they saw Xiao Ruixuan's valuable gold inlaid jade belt and Jiang Wan's Pearl Earrings about the size of lotus seeds and rice grains, they knew that there were big customers coming, and they began to shout.

This made Xiao Ruixuan begin to regret. He had known that he should bring a knowledgeable person.

He and Jiang Wan didn't know what to buy. When they got here, they could only hear the flower growers blow their plants to the top.

And Jiang Wan just walked and looked all the way, rarely stopped to stop. Therefore, Xiao Ruixuan just followed her like a valet.

"Little official, come in and have a look at my eighteen bachelors. There are eighteen flowers of different colors on one tree!" An old flower farmer pointed to his own flower shed road.

Can it produce 18 camellia, or different colors?

Xiao Ruixuan was so excited that he wanted to have a look.

Although Jiang Wan didn't know much about planting flowers and plants, as a modern person who went to the ancient times, she still knew some methods of transplanting and grafting from books.

A tree to open different colors of flowers, that naturally depends on grafting, it is impossible to grow different colors in the original branches.

She also wants to open her eyes.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the old florist's shed, I saw a camellia seed that was almost human tall. In a big VAT, it was luxuriant and leafy, and there were many flowers on the branch. A few of them were not only 18, but also more than 28.

Jiang Wan habitually swept to the root of Camellia, only to see that the branches close to the root were all the binding marks left by grafting.

"When did you pick up the flowers?" Jiang Wan glanced at the scars and asked.

If it's been connected for three or five years, it's a good thing to say that if it's just connected, once they move it back, it's inevitable that there will be bumps on the road.

The old farmer was a little surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to be very knowledgeable, madam. I picked it up the year before last. I've already had several rounds of flowers. Otherwise, I don't dare to sell it."

Then he pointed to the flowers of different colors and said: "this is red, this is pink, this is white with red spots..."

He seemed to point to his own Camellia way.

"Is this difficult to maintain?" Jiang Wan thought of the flower shed in King Jin's mansion. She thought that if she bought the flower back, she didn't know if anyone could make it alive.

"My flower is the best one. Just put it in a bright place and see the moisture of the soil in the basin. Water it every two or three days without waterlogging it." The old Florist said with a smile.

It's watered once every two or three days, but it's not waterlogged. It seems that I have to find a special person to take care of it.

Jiang Wan thought in her heart, but her eyes never moved away from the eighteen scholars.

As soon as Xiao Ruixuan saw Jiang Wan's eyes, she knew that she really liked the potted flower in her heart, and said to the florist without asking the price: "OK, let's find some

I'm going to take this basin to our carriage. "

The old farmer was overjoyed, so he called his son to move the flowers.

Since he raised this pot of eighteen bachelor's degree, many people have come to ask for the price, but they are all too expensive to settle it. After all, it was his own effort, and he didn't want to sell it at a low price, so that his mother-in-law complained from time to time. She spent the time and energy of the bus to raise a few pots of Camellia, which could not be sold, rather than a few pots of ordinary varieties.

The longer and bigger the camellia grows, the more people come to see it, and the less people are willing to pay for it.

I just didn't expect that today's customer had to be moved to the car without even asking about the price, which made him unhappy.

So he asked while the iron was hot: "do you want to see the other plants in my room? I have a few pots of Jianlan, which is also growing well."