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"Where's the director? Ask Old Zhao what level this Lan Zhai is. It looks pretty good to me. Can I buy it for a thousand bucks?"
The staff on site glanced at the comments from the viewers. He quickly spoke into his earpiece, whispering, "Old Zhao, pay attention, we're live!"
"Oh, right." Old Zhao snapped out of his daze, responding absentmindedly. He pouted, gazing at the Lan Zhai in his hands with a hint of reluctance. It seemed he was not pleased with the staff's reminder.
The staff let out a wry smile and gently asked Old Zhao, "So, Old Zhao, what do you think of this Lan Zhai? Can you explain it to everyone?"
As soon as he said this, the onlookers perked up with interest. Even the villagers from Chen Family Village at the back were tiptoeing to get a better view of Old Zhao.
One villager laughed after seeing Old Zhao's earlier expression, "Looks like Da Hai is about to get rich! This pot of Lan Zhai could probably sell for four or five thousand."
"Oh my goodness, four or five thousand? That's a lot!"
"Of course! People in the city are willing to pay that much if they like it. It could easily go for four or five thousand." The villagers from Chen Family Village murmured among themselves, their tone filled with envy.
At that moment, Old Zhao finally spoke up. He gazed deeply at the Lan Zhai in his hands and remarked, "This pot of Lan Zhai may be a common Hui Lan variety, but it has clearly been specially cared for. Just look at the color and condition of the leaves, as well as the moisture on the soil surface; it’s evident that someone has been taking great care of it every day."
"From the shape of the leaves and the color of the flowers, it appears to be a rare variant of a full species—truly exceptional! This is an exquisite Lan Zhai!"
As he said this, Old Zhao's tone became lively and excited, his eyes filled with affection for the pot of Lan Zhai he held.
"Wow! This really is a valuable Lan Zhai!"
The crowd erupted in excitement, staring incredulously at Zhang Cuifang, thinking that this farmer was incredibly lucky to have grown a pot of Lan Zhai praised by Old Zhao. Those who knew Old Zhao's status looked enviously at the farmer, wishing they could stand before him and receive such compliments themselves.
At that moment on the broadcasting platform, the number of viewers had surpassed three hundred thousand. Some recognized Old Zhao's identity and began typing excitedly in response to enthusiastic viewers sharing their thoughts.
"This farmer is so lucky!"
It's time to get rich!
Old Zhao is notorious for his fondness for Lan Zhai. I wonder how much he will spend this time?
Some people at the scene shared similar thoughts with the online commenters, whispering enviously, "This farmer is about to strike it rich. Old Zhao will probably pay a high price for that pot of Lan Zhai."
Hmm?
The whisperer was overheard by Old Zhao.
With a face full of anger, Old Zhao turned around and glared at the person who had just spoken, shouting, "Xiao Sun, what nonsense are you saying here!"
Ah!
Xiao Sun's face changed dramatically. Thinking he had exposed Old Zhao's thoughts, he quickly apologized in fear, "I'm sorry, Old Zhao. I shouldn't have said that about you!"
"Why are you apologizing to me?" Old Zhao's expression darkened as he replied with slight anger, "Apologize to Ms. Zhang Cuifang!"
Ah!? Apologize to Zhang Cuifang!?
Xiao Sun, dressed in fine clothes and likely a person of some standing, looked troubled upon hearing Old Zhao's words. "You want me to apologize to a farmer? That would be humiliating."
Humiliated?
Old Zhao was furious at this remark. He snapped back, "What do you mean 'farmer'? You truly have no eye for talent! This is the Lan Zhai Family! Hurry up and apologize to the Lan Zhai Family!"
Ah!
Xiao Sun was completely dumbfounded.
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