"Hahaha." The boss lady thought the young man was quite interesting, so she had a thought and walked to the small warehouse in the inner room to move out a rose.

She put the rose in front of Liu Qingshan, looked at the rose reluctantly, and said, "For the sake of your bragging father, I will give you another pot of roses."

"Rose?" Liu Qingshan was happy, "I know this, roses bloom the most in spring, and there are very few flowers in other seasons."

The boss's wife shook her head: "This is not the case with my pot of roses. This is 'cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry cherry

The boss's wife said it seriously, but Liu Qingshan didn't believe it: "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. You have to take good care of it. It can grow four or five meters tall a year."

"This is too exaggerated." Liu Qingshan looked at the small potted plant in front of him and felt incredible. "It's just a little bit now, not even twenty centimeters. How could it grow four or five meters high in a year?"

"I won't lie to you." said the boss lady. "The reason why it doesn't grow taller now is that the flower pot is too small and not nutritious enough. After you take it home, you plant it directly in the ground. Within half a year, it will definitely grow on your courtyard wall."

"Hehe, my house has no walls."

"Then you set up an arched door in the yard to make it look very beautiful when climbing up. This cherry blossoms bloom a lot after becoming an adult, and it really blooms all year round."

"Isn't it a pity for you to give such a good flower to me?"

"I'm a little reluctant, but there's nothing bad about it. Good flowers are only given to those who are destined to be. I see that you are so good and like to plant flowers so much. I don't have to worry about you giving them to you. You don't have to worry about you treating them badly."

The boss’s words are a bit childish, but they are the voice of a true flower lover.

Most flower slaves have this idea. When others ask themselves for some free flower seedlings, most of the flower slaves are unwilling to do so. It is not that they are stingy, but that they are worried that free things will not be taken seriously, and that their small flowers will be ignored by the adopter, which will lead to the small flower being unable to grow.

However, when the boss saw that Liu Qingshan had bought more than 500 flower pots at once, he knew that this person was not the kind of person who was popular in three minutes. If he gave him two pots of flowers, he would definitely be able to treat these flowers well.

"Boss, don't worry, I will treat them well. I will never say that I will throw them into the ground and ignore them." Liu Qingshan promised.

The boss lady smiled and said, "Haha, okay, I'll give you all three pots of flowers. I'll let my dad take you back later."

Just when we were talking about the fat uncle, the fat uncle came back from the nursery.

He was pushing the cart in his hand, and there was a camellia about two meters tall on the cart. There was also a huge earth ball at the root of the camellia.

"Dad, so fast." The proprietress quickly went out and looked at the camellia and said, "That's right, it's this one, Dad, you wait a moment, I'll move the clay tank."

"I'll go." The fat uncle walked in first, "That thing is not light. Look at the camellia, I'll move the jar."

After a while, the uncle moved out a clay tank with a diameter of about one meter from the small warehouse inside. Moreover, it looked like it weighed dozens of kilograms.

The uncle put the clay pot next to the cart and moved the camellia into the multi-clay pot with the proprietress. Then he filled the clay pot with a lot of soil to fill it. Finally, he had to sprinkle a layer of small stones on the surface to decorate it.

Liu Qingshan originally wanted to help, but the uncle refused to let him do it himself.

In desperation, Liu Qingshan had to return to the store and continue to drink tea.

After the camellia was moved, the uncle planned to carry the camellia onto the pickup truck with the boss's wife, but he didn't expect that no matter how hard the two of them tried, they could not move it.

Liu Qingshan walked out again and asked with a smile: "Why do you want me to try?"

"You?" The fat uncle looked at Liu Qingshan with a funny look, "You can do it? We can't lift both of us."

"Maybe, we three will carry it together." The boss lady smiled, "I just want to trouble you."

"No need. I'll do it alone." Liu Qingshan walked over, hugged the clay pot directly, and with a light force, the camellia weighing two or three hundred kilograms was actually picked up.

Seeing this, the fat uncle hurriedly gave in.

The boss's wife was so scared that she hurriedly stepped forward to support the camellia, for fear that the camellia would fall.

After picking up the camellia and putting it in the pickup truck compartment, pushing it in, Liu Qingshan relaxed and said calmly: "Okay, now you can go to deliver the goods."

Looking at the young man who was still looking, the fat uncle and the boss lady were both surprised.

I originally thought that this was just an ordinary young man, but I didn't expect that he was actually a strong man.

The camellia was fixed, and in order to thank Liu Qingshan, the boss's wife gave him another pot of hydrangea and cherry blossoms.

After putting three pots of hydrangea and two cherry trees on the pickup truck, Liu Qingshan said goodbye to the boss's wife and left with the fat uncle.

The fat uncle drove a pickup truck and Liu Qingshan drove a motorcycle. After wandering around the county town for a while, the two drove away from the city and arrived at Huancheng Road.

Huancheng Road is on the edge of the city, leading to the city on one end and Ziyu Town and Xinjie Town on the other end.

After driving along Huancheng Road to Xinjie Town for more than ten kilometers, we arrived at Huanshan Mountain Road. Although the road surface of the mountain road is spacious and flat, the terrain is extremely curved and steep. This is no longer a problem for Liu Qingshan, who often drives this county road.

But for an elderly person like the fat uncle, it is still a certain challenge.

Especially when there was a valuable camellia behind the carriage, his car speed was as slow as a snail.

Liu Qingshan followed behind in an empty car, but he was really out of sight, so he quickly surpassed the fat uncle and forced the fat uncle to stop in front of the pickup truck.

"What's wrong?" The fat uncle stopped the car, poked his head out, and looked at Liu Qingshan in front of him.

Liu Qingshan got out of the car, came to the car window, and said helplessly: "Uncle, why don't you drive my motorcycle, I'll help you drive the pickup truck."

"You can drive?"

"Of course I can drive. If my mom hadn't spent all my savings with surgery last year, I would have been able to buy a car last year."

"Haha, why didn't you say it earlier?" The fat uncle wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and quickly opened the car door and got out of the car. "Then I'll leave this pickup truck to you. I'll drive your motorcycle. I'll lead the way in front and you'll follow behind."

"OK."

As soon as Liu Qingshan said yes, the fat uncle immediately ran to the side of the motorcycle, stepped on it, stepped on the clutch a few times, and drove forward like a gust of wind.

Liu Qingshan saw the fat uncle riding a motorcycle with pride as his father, shook his head and smiled, and quickly got on the car, and started the pickup truck and chased the fat uncle.

For an elderly man like the fat uncle, driving a pickup truck full of cargo may not be as comfortable as a light motorcycle.

Moreover, especially in this kind of cool weather, although there is a scorching sun, there is a breeze.

On both sides of the road, the mountains are winding and the trees are lush. The flowers in winter sway on the side of the road, while the withered green grass and bloody maple leaves dot the mountains and seas with alternative colors.

Free-raised scalpers, wind-chasing boys, quiet mountain roads, bright sun. Everything seems very ordinary, but it is also in the ordinary, giving people a sense of comfort that cannot be described in words. Only when you are in the scene can you feel that indescribable beauty.

The fat uncle likes this feeling very much.

After all, I wander around the city every day and occasionally come to the mountain area, and I really feel that my body and mind are washed.

But compared to a young man like Liu Qingshan who often walks in the mountains, driving a pickup truck is more cool than driving a motorcycle.

He likes to open the car windows, wait for the wind to pour into the car, and then blow it on his body. It is cool and not too cold. The mountain wind is wrapped in the smell of the mud of the mountains and the fragrance of the trees, igniting the little wish in his heart.

Buy a car! Buy a car! Be sure to buy a car as soon as possible!

The fat uncle stopped at an intersection.

When Liu Qingshan was about to catch up with him, he pointed to the intersection and continued to start the car and drove towards the hidden intersection.

Hey, there is actually an intersection here!

It's amazing!

I don’t know how many times Liu Qingshan travels to and from this county road, but I never noticed that there is an intersection here.

I only found that the reason why this place is hidden is because there are several very dense trees on both sides of the intersection.

Moreover, the people who built this path seemed to have intentionally done it. At the intersection, there were about two or three meters long pavements not covered with cement or asphalt, but retained the color of the mountain surface - yellow mud.
Chapter completed!