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Old Zhao fainted!
As everyone panicked, several hands reached out from different directions, trying to support the fallen Old Zhao. Fortunately, Xiao Sun was quick and managed to catch Old Zhao, asking with concern, "Old Zhao, are you okay?"
In reality, Old Zhao hadn't fainted; he had just been greatly stimulated moments earlier, causing his blood pressure to spike and leaving him feeling a bit dizzy. He waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
Steadying himself, Old Zhao looked at the two pots of Orchids in Zhang Cui's hands with a complex expression. "Did you raise these two pots of Orchids yourself?"
"Yes," Zhang Cui nodded. Holding the two pots of Orchids, she felt a bit shy and said, "Old Zhao, I really like your pot of Orchid. Can I trade you for one? I think three pots are about the same."
Hearing this, Old Zhao fell silent. After a moment, he forced a smile and replied, "Actually, there is still a bit of a difference."
"A difference? What kind of difference?"
Zhang Cui was taken aback and looked confused. After all, she wasn't a professional like Old Zhao and had only a shallow understanding of Orchids.
Old Zhao sighed with a wry smile, hesitating on how to express himself.
On an online platform, some Orchid enthusiasts were excitedly commenting:
"These two pots of Orchids are exquisite! Just look at the color of the leaf edges and the flowers, as well as the overall growth condition of the Orchids. It’s no exaggeration to say they are better than the previous ones!"
"Really? Are you trying to fool us?"
"Don’t talk nonsense! The person above is also an Orchid Expert who has won awards at Orchid Exhibitions!"
"Ah! I’m sorry! I was wrong! How much do you think these new two pots of Orchids in the hands of this Master Farmer are worth?"
As soon as this was said, over thirty thousand netizens held their breath in anticipation, waiting for the Orchid Expert to respond.
The Orchid Expert pondered for a moment before cautiously saying, "The pot with purple-edged leaves is fine; it’s worth about forty thousand at most. As for that pot with pure jade-colored leaves and large red flowers—I've never seen anything like it in my life!"
"If I had to give it a price, it would definitely be worth at least two apartments in Jianghe!"
"Two apartments?"
"Wow!"
The live streaming platform was buzzing with excitement as hundreds of thousands of viewers watched in disbelief.
Following Old Zhao's gaze, everyone present turned their puzzled eyes toward Zhang Cuifang.
Two pots of orchids were displayed. One pot had leaves with purple edges and a single pink flower blooming, while the other pot had completely jade-colored leaves and a large red flower.
As the crowd glanced between the orchids in Zhang Cuifang's hands and those held by Old Zhao, combined with Old Zhao's earlier reaction, an astonishing thought flashed through their minds: Could it be that the orchids in Zhang Cuifang's hands were also top-quality orchids worth thirty thousand each? Three pots would amount to ninety thousand!
The mere thought of such a staggering figure made even the wealthy attendees, dressed in fine clothes, feel a chill run down their spines as they silently gasped in astonishment.
The Old Village Chief's eyes widened, his wrinkled face reflecting shock as he pondered the same question. Imagining that what Zhang Cuifang held was not just two pots of orchids but potentially a fortune made his heart race wildly.
He licked his dry lips, feeling both excited and anxious as he looked at Zhang Cuifang. He wanted to ask her if these orchids could thrive in their village. The Old Village Chief was counting on this to bring prosperity to the community!
His lips moved slightly. After a moment of contemplation, he remained silent, feeling disheartened. Just moments ago, he had mocked Zhang Cuifang for raising orchids without prospects; now he wanted to ask her if she could teach him the techniques.
Even with his thick skin, he felt embarrassed to voice his questions in front of so many people.
Meanwhile, Old Zhao took a few deep breaths and finally regained his composure. He looked at Zhang Cuifang, whose expression still seemed somewhat dazed, and smiled wryly. "Actually," he said, "among these three pots of orchids, the one I have is the least impressive. The two you have are even better and more valuable."
"Ah, really?" Zhang Cuifang exclaimed, her expression one of surprise. She looked down at the Orchid in her hands and hesitated, asking, "So, are you still willing to trade?"
"Absolutely!" Old Zhao replied without hesitation, nodding his head.
For someone like him who adored Orchids, encountering such a rare specimen was a rare opportunity. If he didn't manage to get a pot of it, he would definitely lose sleep over it when he returned home.
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