Volume 1_470
"Master Ding, these pots are the latest ones I have cultivated. The name is Longfeng Chengxiang. Look, do these branches look like dragons and have twitching claws? These branches are phoenixes. They all grow on an azalea, which means Dragon Feng Chengxiang. This name is OK, isn't it a bit tacky?" Zhao Huasheng asked, pointing to a row of rhododendron shapes that he had completed on the shelf.
"Old Zhao, what is this called vulgarity? Great vulgarity means great elegance. How many elegant people do the common people have? There are still many vulgar people."
"Haha, that's OK, as long as you, Town Mayor Ding, you're good at it, that's good." Ding Changsheng was very sad for a while after he left Dushan Town. During that time, Zhao Huasheng felt that Ding Changsheng could not find the direction, and the main reason was that he was under great pressure, afraid that this thing would not be sold. However, Zhou Hongqi and Xiao Han said, and Xiao Han used his relationship to meet several newspapers and magazines specializing in flowers. After those people came to Huangshuiwan Village to inspect, they were very commendable for Zhao Huasheng's idea of potted azaleas that combines bonsai shapes. Now, several issues of the azaleas in Huangshuiwan Village have been published for free. Now, customers in the village have begun to come to discuss purchases. By the time next spring, they will be available, which makes Zhao Huasheng's heart come to the ground.
So when Ding Changsheng said he wanted to bring some pots of azaleas to deliver them, he immediately brought out the best pots that had been cultivated.
"Look at this pot, according to your thoughts, you will be able to rise step by step. I think the people in your circle will definitely like this shape, so I made a few more pots. If you look at it, you can move away." Zhao Huasheng said generously.
"Okay, these pots and the dragon and phoenix are in auspicious way. By the way, are there any phoenixes alone?"
"Yes, there is a pot here, there is only one phoenix, called Mingfeng Chaoyang, look, it's OK." Zhao Huasheng was also very proud of this azalea.
"Well, don't say it, it's really a bit of artistic conception. It's very good. I said, you should cultivate more of this in the future, keep it for me, and I will buy it at a high price."
"Hey, Mayor Ding, I just said that if someone comes, I may not sell them to him at a high price, but if you don't pay a penny, I will give it to you. It's all the best. If you talk to me about money, then you really don't treat me as a friend, or you don't look down on me as a flower planter." Zhao Huasheng said this very seriously, and there was no trace of fakeness, which made Ding Changsheng, who had already put his hand into his pocket to touch the money, and it was very embarrassing.
Zhao Huasheng seemed to know what Ding Changsheng was going to do, so he reached out to Ding Changsheng. Ding Changsheng had no choice but to take out his hand and hold it with Zhao Huasheng.
"Mayor Ding, although you are no longer in Dushan Town, our villagers will always treat you as our mayor. Go to the village to see who doesn't say you are good. Look at the fields, where is there any wasteland? Now Huangshuiwan Village is almost changed to a djujube village. A few days ago, a few Japanese came and ordered 50,000 pots of azaleas on the eve of the Spring Festival. Now the whole village is working overtime, and I hate the azaleas that have grown slowly, haha."
"Okay, it's great for you to do this. Although I'm leaving, if the villagers are stumped, just call me and I can solve it. I can't solve it. I can't solve it. I'll find someone to help solve it. In short, don't treat me as an outsider just because I'm no longer in Dushan Town." Ding Changsheng couldn't stand being moved by a simple farmer like Zhao Huasheng.
At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Lin Chunxiao finished her day's work and returned to the county party committee's backyard guesthouse. She was not used to connecting the bedroom and office like Zheng Mingtang, which was a bit depressing and couldn't tell whether she was at work or had already gotten off work. So she had to go back to the guesthouse room to feel that she was getting off work.
When she was about to wash her feet, someone knocked on the door. Who would come at this time? She was a little unhappy. She was a lesbian and didn't like to meet her subordinates at night like other male leaders. She didn't like to meet her subordinates at night, especially male subordinates, so basically few people came to call her door at this time.
"Ding Changsheng, why are you here at this time? Is there anything wrong?" Lin Chunxiao stood at the door, without any intention of letting him in.
"Oh, that's right. After I went back that day, I asked the master I knew to prepare a pair of plaster for you, so let's see if your feet are ready." Ding Changsheng was holding the pot of azalea in his hand and a plastic bag was hanging on his fingers. Speaking of this, Lin Chunxiao would be a little unkind if he didn't let others in again.
Lin Chunxiao sat on the sofa and gave Ding Changsheng to the sofa opposite.
"Thank you, Comrade Changsheng, my feet are fine anymore, no plaster, where does this flower come from? It's quite unique in shape." Lin Chunxiao noticed the pot of flowers placed on the coffee table when he said this.
"Oh, haven't I been in Dushan Town? In order to thank me for solving the problem of flower sales for them, the flower farmers there insisted on letting me go over and take a look. I want to take a look when I was delivering medicine to you. Before leaving, I had to ask me to take a few pots of flowers. I picked this pot of "Mingfeng Chaoyang" for you. Secretary Lin, I will give this pot of flowers to you."
"Oh, this is not OK. This is what they gave to you. How can I take away love?" Although Lin Chunxiao said that, he kept staring at the flower and looking around, looking like he liked it very much.
"Well, I am a man, how can I know how to grow flowers? This flower will be ruined when I get to my hands."
"Hey, you just said that the sales problem of flower farmers there has been solved? When did it happen?"
"Oh, I promoted them through several friends on special flower networks and newspapers. Now there are endless merchants coming to Huangshuiwan Village. A few days ago, a Japanese merchant ordered 50,000 basins at once before the Spring Festival. So, they are rushing for this order now."
"Oh? And this is also the matter, Changsheng, you have done this well. After leaving the position of office, you can still turn around and help them. This is not something that ordinary people can do. You are very good, you are doing this well."
Chapter completed!