Pastoral Daily Life

    "Brother Yan, Doctor Su." Lu Lingxi, who got out of the car, greeted politely.

    Obviously the different names of relatives and relatives secretly please Yan Yue, watching Lu Lingxi open the door, Yan Yue said to Su Lang as a master: "Go in and sit down, Xiaoxi put the shop It's well cleaned up, and you can look at the other plants after the Chunlan is sold."

    Su Lang and Yan Yue had almost chatted, but seeing that Lu Lingxi was obviously busy bringing people back, he was about to leave when he heard the words and stopped. The old man likes these flowers and plants. The ones at home are either planted in the yard or the pots are too large to be moved. If there is a suitable pot in the store to put on the window sill of the hospital, the old man may be in a better mood when he looks at it every day.

      As soon as the door of Micro Gardening was opened, the greenery of the whole house was suddenly smudged out. The damp air seemed to be diluted by greenery, and even breathing became more enjoyable. Standing at the door, everyone just felt that a small door seemed to separate the micro-gardening and the outside into two different worlds: hot and clear.

    Brother Han couldn't wait to walk in, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a breath of fresh air rushing into his body from his mouth, indescribably relaxed and happy. He and Yan Yue often come to Micro Gardening and are used to the freshness inside. Su Lang and the driver are the first time to come here, so they can't help being a little surprised.

     Brother Han nodded, "The environment in the Xiaoxi store is really good. Don't tell me, since I raised a few pots of flowers in my house, the air seems to be a little better. Especially that Clivia, you feel comfortable when you get close."

    "So obvious?" The driver obviously didn't believe it, "Old Han, are you fooling around?"

    Brother Han was not in a hurry, and explained slowly: "Know photosynthesis, grow some flowers and plants to absorb carbon dioxide and release oxygen, isn't it air? Xiaoxi is an obvious example here. I still have to buy a few pots for my family, the ones with the most obvious effect of absorbing carbon dioxide, do you have any recommendations, Xiaoxi?"

    When he said this, the driver also moved his mind. It was really obvious that the on-site effect of micro-gardening was too obvious, and he immediately got in front of Lu Lingxi.

    Lu Lingxi is moving several pots of spider plants to a special three-tier shelf, which saves space and is convenient for transporting to the car later. Yan Yue had been following him since he came in, and now he was moving the basin with him. Seeing that the driver was about to stick to Lu Lingxi, he immediately separated the two of them calmly.

    Lu Lingxi didn't notice his small movements, and while arranging the potted plants in front of him, he thought about it, "Dianthus, Belgian azaleas, cyclamen, and hibiscus are all fine, they look good and purify at home. Toxic gas is also good for the body."

    The driver listened to him and immediately fell in love with cyclamen. The name is also nice. Su Lang listened interestingly and interjected, "It's better to see what the patient should send?"

    "Patient? Doctor Su, do you have a friend who is sick?" Lu Lingxi said unexpectedly. He has been busy since he entered the store, and he only had time to say hello to Su Lang in a hurry, but he didn't even bother to ask anything else.

    "Grandpa twisted his waist."

    "Grandpa Su twisted his waist?" Lu Lingxi was a little surprised. He went to the flower market with Mr. Su a few days ago. "However." Lu Lingxi said earnestly: "No potted plants are usually given to patients, and the meaning is not very good." Potted plants with roots are easily misunderstood as long-term illness and rooting, which is considered a taboo for patients. Lu Lingxi didn't know it before, but the one who was discharged from the hospital left the pot of Chlorophytum to Sister Tian, ​​and only noticed it later when he read the book.

    Su Lang laughed, "It's alright, grandpa doesn't pay attention. Besides, the flowers outside died after a few days, and grandpa was even more unhappy."

    Listening to him, Lu Lingxi turned around and took out a pot of calla lilies from behind the cashier. As soon as he moved out, Brother Han was the first to ask in surprise, "Green?"

    The calla lily in front of me is not the common yellow, white and pink, but a very rare green. The plant is tall and straight and elegant, the petals are green and dripping, and the leaves are emerald green, which makes the petals more fresh in color. This calla lily was picked up by Lu Lingxi at the flower market last time, and he took care of it after a few days. Originally, he planned to keep the calla lilies at home, but because of the color after blooming, he wanted to display them in the store.

    If it was an ordinary customer, Lu Lingxi would be reluctant to take it out, but because it was Grandpa Su, he thought that this calla lily was suitable for sending patients no matter its meaning or color, so he endured the small The reluctance to take it out.

    Brother Han looked at this calla lily, and really liked it. But Su Lang said that he was sending a patient, and he was too embarrassed to argue, so he had to hurry up and take a few more glances to enjoy it.

    Su Lang was also very happy, thinking that the old man would definitely like it, he immediately asked, "How much?"

    Lu Lingxi shook his head, "This calla lily doesn't need money. Doctor Su, please ask Grandpa Su for me. I'll see Grandpa Su when I have time."

    Su Lang was stunned for a moment, "How can you not charge me."

    Lu Lingxi insisted not to, Su Lang wanted to say, Yan Yue said: "Forget it, don't let Xiaoxi's mind."

    Lu Lingxi rolled her eyes at Yan Yue and nodded at Su Lang, "This is my heart for Grandpa Su."

    Su Lang left with a calla lily in his arms, and Lu Lingxi also went with Brother Han to settle the remaining money, so Yan Yue was left alone in the store. Lu Lingxi was worried that when a customer came to Yan Yue, he didn't understand anything, so he repeatedly asked him to call him if something happened.

    Yan Yue laughed and said deliberately, "You have no confidence in your brother Yan?"

    Lu Lingxi looked stunned, a little embarrassed to look at Yan Yue. Although he has this kind of worry, will he hurt Big Brother Yan's self-esteem by speaking so bluntly?

    Yan Yue could see from Lu Lingxi's face what he was thinking, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his hair, pressing down with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely call Xiaoxi when there is a customer. "

    Lu Lingxi nodded.

    The micro-gardeners walked away quickly, and there were no customers in the store for a while. Yan Yue was sitting on the rattan chair at the door, using his mobile phone to surf the Internet to read emails, the **** lay lazily at his feet, and one person and one dog were harmonious.

    There are a lot of emails in the mailbox. During this time, Yan Yue was not abroad. There was a time difference of more than ten hours between the two parties. The phone was not convenient. deal with. Fortunately, when he founded Dezhi Investment, in order not to be noticed by his family, he always hired professional managers to manage it. Usually, there is An Jie on the side to assist, many things are dealt with below, and there are not many people who really need to report to him.

    At present, the most important part of Dezhi Investment is the cooperation with N.T. The efficiency of Anjie is obviously very high. He just got in touch with N.T, and Anjie immediately followed up in the name of Dezhi Investment. I just heard that there have been doubts about the cooperation project within N.T, and I have been hesitant to move forward with this project. Dezhi Investment wants to win this project, it is estimated that some will grind.

    Time flies very fast once people are fully committed to their work. Yan Yue felt that it was already 12 o'clock before he processed a few emails. It's just that Lu Lingxi hasn't come back yet. He frowned invisibly, just to settle the bill so slowly? Or did the teenager encounter something else?

    Not far from Brother Han's unit, several gardeners were working on a dead willow tree. China's economy has been taking off over the years, but the corresponding natural environment is getting worse and worse. As a large heavy industrial city, Fengcheng ranks among the top ten cities with the worst environment in China.

    The leaders of this session of Fengcheng regard the improvement of the environment as a key renovation project. Since taking office, they have promoted tree planting throughout the city and planted many small saplings everywhere. But if a tree wants to survive, it doesn't have to be planted. Sunlight, rain and dew, watering and fertilization are all indispensable, but these follow-up have been unable to keep up. The sapling in front of me died because of lack of water, and these gardeners were about to cut it off and remove it. When Lu Lingxi passed by, it was just a habitual mental scan, but suddenly called Yi Hang to stop the car.

    A white panel pops up.

    Plant Viability: Very Low

    The tree is not dead!