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Chapter 162

Luo Bo saw what Master Yang was thinking and smoothed things over: "Thanks to the help of such powerful people as Master Zhao and Lin Xing, my two beloved plums came back to life, which is worthy of celebration.

We went inside to drink tea and chat.

Hu Qingyun will arrive later and will invite you to have dinner at the best local restaurant."

Master Zhao said in a stiff tone: "If you don't want to eat, I will go back immediately. There are many things to do."

Lin Xing spoke.

"Master Zhao, don't leave in a hurry. I also want to discuss with you how to use black technology to maintain plants.

You are an expert in this area, and I want to learn from you about your experience."

The corner of Master Zhao's mouth trembled slightly, and he was cursing in his heart.

Is there such a thing as humiliating someone?

Does Lin Xing need black technology?

He can revive dead plants with just a single move!

Master Yang looked gloomy, waved his hands without saying anything, and walked towards the car.

Luo Bo chased after him and said: "Master Yang, are you really not going to leave without a drink of tea? I have prepared your favorite drink, West Lake Longjing!"

Master Zhao paused, shook his head, and got into the car without looking back.

As he closed the car door, he heard Lin Xing say something regretful.

"It's a pity that I missed a good learning opportunity."

Master Zhao held back his breath, closed the car door vigorously, and hurriedly said to the driver: "Go back!"

After saying these two words, he picked up a tissue and viciously tore it into pieces. He gritted his teeth and let out a low roar in his throat, which startled the driver.

"Master Zhao, are you okay?"

Master Zhao said angrily: "What else can you do? Drive your car and mind your own business!"

The driver wisely stopped talking.

He witnessed the entire incident and knew that Master Zhao had been embarrassed in front of a young man.

However, he was happy to see Master Zhao's spirit being dampened. As a driver of Master Zhao's company, he had been being looked at by Master Zhao with his nostrils all day long, and he had endured it for a long time.

Now he was secretly happy. When he got back, he would definitely complain to his colleagues in the company who couldn't stand Master Zhao.

Luo Bo and Lin Xing saw off Master Zhao and went to the house to drink tea and chat.

Not long after, Hu Qingyun arrived.

The first thing Hu Qingyun did when he came was to go see the two pots of bird plums, Immortal Guiding the Road and Flying Dragon in the Sky.

When he saw the huge difference between the two pots of plum blossoms, his eyes lit up even more when he looked at Lin Xing.

He curiously asked Luo Bodao: "Didn't Master Zhao say he was coming? Where is he?"

Luo Bo said: "After Master Zhao put down the Immortal Guide, he said he had something to do and left in a hurry."

Hu Qingyun smiled.

"It's not like him to leave in such a hurry. Didn't he always have to eat a meal to wash his feet?"

He said mischievously: "Did he see the difference between the two bonsais, feel that he lost face, and left?"

Luo Bo shook his head and said helplessly: "You have to change your bad mouth."

Hu Qingyun raised his eyebrows.

"I'm telling the truth."

There was gloating in his tone, "With his arrogant look, he will definitely not be able to sleep for several days after he returns."

Lin Xing was amused by Hu Qingyun's joke.

Hu Qingyun suddenly cleared his throat and looked at Lin Xing with a serious expression.

He said something that moved and surprised Lin Xing.

"Lin Xing, there are only three of us here now, and I want to ask you something."

Lin Xing had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Let's be honest, what's going on?"

Hu Qingyun and Luo Bo looked at each other, and the two seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

"Xi Shi Huan Sha danced with the immortals. Did you sell these two pots of orchids to us?"

Lin Xing's heart skipped a beat, as he had guessed it.

He said calmly: "How can you see it?

Hu Qingyun smiled faintly, with an expression of "I knew it".

"Actually, I roughly guessed it when we were at the Langdu Flower Show.

The orchids you sold to us two have a small number on the side under the pot, which most people cannot spot.

I am used to using this company's flower pots to grow orchids, and I know that although their flower pots are similar to those on the market, they have unique numbers.

Two years ago, Zhou Xiaojun came to me to recommend that he buy a batch of flower pots to grow a batch of orchids.

Through the numbers, I knew that these two flowerpots came from Zhou Xiaojun's home.

When I got the Dance of the Immortals, I found the number of the flowerpot and vaguely guessed that it was the Xiashan Orchid from Zhou Xiaojun's family.

However, seeing the way he was angrily jumping around on the forum, I knew it wasn't him.

And with such a good orchid, he couldn't possibly sell it. He would definitely put it on display at home to build momentum for his business.

Later, when I went to Langdu to see the flower show, I discovered that Luo Bo’s pot of Xishi Huansha flowerpot also had the same number on the side.

I knew that these two pots came from Zhou Xiaojun’s batch of orchids.

I learned from Li Zhikun that Zhou Xiaojun gave you a batch of dead orchids to take care of. Thinking that you can take care of Golden Yangchun so well, I guessed it was you.

Now that I see you raising a dead flying dragon so well in the sky, I am 99% sure that that person is you."

Lin Xing listened to his analysis, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

He thought he had done a perfect job. The express delivery had hidden all shipping information. When taking photos of orchids, he would also be careful not to show his face or make any noise, and not to expose his home environment.

It turned out that there was a small flaw in the flowerpot. If Hu Qingyun hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known about it.

How to put it, I can only say that I don’t know enough about this industry, and I met a person like Hu Qingyun who is good at observation and has a flexible mind.

If he had known earlier, he would not have spared the effort and changed the flowerpot.

Lin Xing clapped his hands and said to Hu Qingyun: "You are indeed smart."

Luo Bo said to Lin Xingxiao: "At the flower show, Hu Qingyun told me his guess, and at that time I decided to give you the flying dragon in the sky to try to see if it could be revived.

I have a strong feeling that you will succeed.

In the end, you really succeeded."

Lin Xing sighed inwardly, no wonder he felt something was wrong when he saw the two people whispering in Shijian's private kitchen.

Turns out he was really talking about him.

Hu Qingyun pushed up the frames of his glasses and added a few words.

"Don't worry, we know this and won't tell Zhou Xiaojun.

I heard what Li Zhikun said. He said that Zhou Xiaojun exchanged a batch of dead Xiashan Lan for you.

Afterwards, I told Li Zhikun that I gave them all to you, but you can keep the basin for yourself.

I know Zhou Xiaojun very well. This guy must have found Master Zhao to care for his orchids and made such a move.

After I said that I gave them to you, those orchids will naturally belong to you. You can save them and raise them all by your own ability, and it has nothing to do with him anymore."

Hu Qingyun figured this out quite clearly on his own initiative, saving Lin Xing the trouble of explaining it further.

However, Lin Xing still felt a little uncomfortable because his secret was known to others.

However, no matter how smart Hu Qingyun was, he could never guess that Lin Xing had a magic needle that used spiritual water to water these plants.

Lin Xing secretly decided to be more cautious and keep his biggest secret well.
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