Bai Shan asked curiously: "What are you wearing here?"

"Flowers," Man Bao said, "you have to be careful when carrying them down. Most of the flowers are half bloomed, so don't bump into them."

Daji and Zhou Lang went to carry the box carefully back to the yard, while Bai Shan and Bai Erlang took tools to open the box. As soon as the box was opened, everyone smelled a strong fragrance of flowers. Even Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but start from it.

Came out of the study room.

All three boxes were opened, and everyone in the yard opened their mouths in surprise. Mr. Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Man Bao with a surprised look. It was the first time he knew that his disciple had such energy.

Man Bao paid the coachman a handful of copper coins indifferently and said, "Okay, thank you for sending me back."

The coachman didn't know much about flowers, and he felt that these flowers were not much better than the two pots of red peonies he bought, so he took the money and left with the same indifferent expression, leaving a whole yard of knowledgeable people looking at each other.

Ever since Zhou Lang knew that Manbao had sold two pots of orchids for a high price of two hundred taels and brought back a pot of peonies that was said to be worth eight hundred taels, he had quietly asked Mr. Zhuang, although it was just a basic question.

But I also had a comprehensive understanding of the valuable flowers in the flower market.

Zhou Lang summarized that there are basically only a few types of valuable flowers, plum orchids and peonies, and not every flower among these four types of flowers is valuable.

For example, chrysanthemums, small wild chrysanthemums commonly seen on the roadside, can be picked in large quantities. Are they valuable?

He took a small notebook and wrote down the most valuable varieties and colors of several flowers. Not to mention the three boxes of peonies that Manbao brought back, not to mention the two boxes of pure white peonies, he already knew the prices.

There are three pots of flowers in a smaller box, facing the most valuable colors that Mr. Zhuang said.

He doesn’t know the variety, but he can look at the color of the flowers!

Zhou Lang squatted on the ground and leaned in front of the box to look at the three pots of flowers. He reached out and wanted to touch the peonies, but he was a little scared. He looked up at Mr. Zhuang and asked: "Mr. Zhuang, this is what you said."

Which one is yellow or purple?"

"Yao, Huang, Wei Zi!" Zhou Lijun had already remembered their names and came over to take a look. Then he affirmed: "Yes, the color is exactly the same as what Mr. said."

Mr. Zhuang also lowered his head and took a closer look, nodded, and shook his head, "It looks very similar, but it doesn't seem to be the same. At least there are some differences between the leaves and the description in the article."

"But even if it is not, the petals can bloom like this and the color is so true, it is still very valuable. If it is a different species from Yao Huang, it will be even more valuable."

Man Bao was surprised, "Exotics are valuable?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, peonies did not originally come in as many colors as they do now. They were obtained after continuous cultivation and screening by craftsmen. These colors are considered heterogeneous, and every heterogeneous species that appears is very important, because even its color

It’s not very pretty, but it can also be bred with other breeds, and it’s possible to produce better-looking colors.”

So why are the aliens in that world so worthless?

Manbao started to think.

"Man Bao, where did you get so many peonies?"

Man Bao said: "I bought it."

She looked between the three pots of beautiful flowers, and finally picked up Er Qiao, the one whose husband's eyes were focused on the most, and said, "Sir, this pot is for you."

Mr. Zhuang looked down at her and saw that her eyes were clear and full of sincerity. He smiled slightly and said to Bai Erlang, "Move to my study."

Bai Erlang rushed to move the pot of Erqiao. Mr. Zhuang looked at Man Bao for a while, then turned and went to the study, no longer asking about this matter.

Zhou Lang gave Man Bao a thumbs up and said, "Man Bao, you are so powerful, you can even bribe Mr. Bao."

Man Bao: "...I'm not trying to bribe you, I just want to give it to you."

Zhou Lang didn't believe it, but Bai Shan believed it. He looked at the white peonies in the other two wooden boxes, and then at the two unique pots of Yao, Huang, and Wei Zi on the other side, and vaguely understood what Man Bao wanted to do.

However, Zhou Lang was immersed in the ocean of money for flowers. He was very happy and asked happily, "Manbao, I will go to sell flowers early tomorrow morning. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to sell the flowers. How much does the white peony cost? I still ask the price."

Six hundred taels?"

"No, white peony sells for sixteen taels."

Thursday Lang: "Ah?"

Bai Shandao: "Things are rare and valuable. When there is only one pot of white peonies in Yizhou City, the price can be 800 taels. If Manbao takes out another pot for takeout, the price can only be 600 taels. Brother Zhou, now

Er Manbao brought back twenty pots in one go, how many more do you think these flowers can grow?"

Zhou Lang: "...Well, it's not like we just call it sixteen taels. There is a big difference between these sixteen taels and six hundred taels."

Bai Shandao: "Because the steward of Yizhou Prince's Mansion only gave you sixteen or three cents of silver this morning."

Man Bao nodded, "That's right!"

Zhou Lang glared, "So you are fighting against the Yizhou Prince's Palace?"

"No!" Man Bao grinded his teeth and said, "I am just a commoner now. I can't fight with a prince's palace, but I can still fight with a servant of the palace."

She snorted and said, "I will repay the suffering today, and I will repay the greater suffering next year!"

Zhou Lang said with a serious face: "Man Bao, let's be more generous. Why are you angry with this servant? Just treat what he said as the wind blowing, don't take it to heart."

Zhou Lijun said: "I support my sister-in-law."

Zhou Lang shook his head, "You guys are just too young and too young and energetic."

"Fourth uncle, are you reluctant to give up money?" Zhou Lijun exposed him.

Zhou Lang coughed lightly and said, "No, that's not the case. If you are really angry, how about I ask San'er and the others to keep an eye on him and wait for him to be alone one day, put a sack on him and give him a beating?"

He whispered: "If we use flowers to retaliate against him, wouldn't it cost our own money?"

Man Bao said: "I have bought the flowers. Do you know how to read them if they are left at home?"

She said: "A sword goes with a hero, a good horse goes with a general. This beautiful flower needs to be raised by someone who knows how to appreciate it. Fourth brother, you don't have to worry about it. I have already decided on a buyer. You can wait to come and buy it tomorrow."

Money is good.”

Zhou Lang asked, "Who is it?"

Man Bao snorted and said, "Of course they are all a group of people who can afford it."

She went to the study to bring out the painting tools and said to Bai Shan, "You are the best at painting. I have to ask you to paint a portrait of these two pots of flowers."

Bai Shan rolled up his sleeves and said, "No problem."

Manbao immediately accepted the finished painting, then took out all the flowers from the box and prepared them according to the precautions given by the seller.

The next day Man Bao went to the drug store, followed Dr. Ji to see two patients, and asked about the drug farmer. After there was still no news, he went home to go to class.

Zhou Lang, who had been staying at home, saw her and immediately approached her and asked, "Why are you still going to the drug store? Aren't you going out to sell flowers?"

"Fourth brother, I was wrong about what happened last time. I think we shouldn't come to the door ourselves this time. We have to let others come to the door."

Zhou Lang was stunned and asked: "Then, why do people come to your door?"
Chapter completed!