This may be a waste, but there is nothing we can do. The big grandma is so old that she can't spend too much effort on these things, so she poured the fruit into the jar.

While Liu Qingshan was busy, Mr. Ma from the provincial capital called.

As soon as I picked it up, the other party immediately asked straight to the point: "Qingshan, didn't I ask you to help me find azaleas? Did you find it?"

Liu Qingshan was stunned, laughed awkwardly, and said, "Well, Mr. Ma, the flowering period of the azaleas in the mountains has passed."

"The flowering period has passed?"

"yes."

"Why is it so fast?"

"This is how rhododendrons in the mountains are. Unlike artificially grown people who can use hormones to prolong the flowering period, rhododendrons in the mountains are about letting things go naturally, so now there is really no way to find rhododendrons."

"Oh, what a pity." Mr. Ma said, "I have a banquet at home in a few days. I wanted to take this opportunity to show my strength, but it seems that it is not possible."

Mr. Ma’s words amused Liu Qingshan. Liu Qingshan smiled and said, “Mr. Ma, although there is no azalea, there is another flower in my house now, which is very beautiful. I wonder if you are interested.”

"Oh, you are such a person who talks a lot of nonsense. Send a video to check it out."

"Okay, I'll send it to you."

Because there is something important to do, Liu Qingshan stopped having lunch at his grandma's house. After getting a can of wine, he went home directly.

When I got home, I took a video of the graceful Jin Yingzihua and sent it to Mr. Ma.

I thought to myself that Mr. Ma is a big city at least, and has a lot of knowledge. He should not be as conservative as his parents, thinking that whiteness is unlucky or something.

After the video was posted for a while, Mr. Ma replied: "It's pretty."

Liu Qingshan was overjoyed and thought, is this going to be done?

He hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Ma, the one you see is the golden cherry tree in the mountains, a rose plant. It was originally crawling on the ground, with soft branches and very sharp wooden thorns. However, now I have removed all the wooden thorns on its heel. Then I use steel pipes to erect its branches, which becomes the shape you see now. Is the shape of a tree very beautiful and magical?"

"Haha, it's pretty and magical, but the color is white and a bit unlucky." Mr. Ma said.

Liu Qingshan's joy disappeared in an instant: "Mr. Ma, this is not called unlucky, this is called purity."

Mr. Ma quickly replied: "I don't know that pure or not, but this white is not what I like. My family is doing a happy event. It's so unlucky to get such a pot of flowers for me. Qingshan, think of a way to see if you can get other beautiful flowers. However, you can't be so white. If you want other colors, it may not be festive red, but it must not be such white."
Chapter completed!