When it comes to arranging flowers, Jingwan has more experience, "Grandfather, I'll make it for you to see." In front of a certain booth, Jingwan just used those cut flower branches and a small basket that looked a little tattered. She filled in the dead branches and fallen leaves, and those flower branches, she just pruned them at will, and then inserted them one by one, and made some decorations on the edges. It looks a little messy, but it is very attractive, even... elegant, even the most critical person, at most, dislikes the things that are not in the mainstream, and will not look down on the whole.
Luo Peishan loves flowers, but it is also not a famous product. I learned today that I am short-sighted.
Just like that person, there are always a few people with extraordinary identities, and most of them are ordinary people. Can they deny their joys and sorrows? Do they have no beauty and no value in themselves? Yes, and very high.
"It seems that grandfather has to learn from Wanwan." It's not about flower arrangement, but values, although Luo Peishan doesn't know the word. In a trance, he seemed to recall the past as a foreign official. He thought that he should be a good official, but maybe it was far from enough.
Jing Wan didn't know that in a split second, her grandfather thought so much, took the handkerchief handed by the maid and wiped his hands.
From the beginning of Jingwan's work, many people gathered around to watch. From the initial puzzlement to the admiration later, they were all curious when they saw her, but she seemed to be dressed in ordinary clothes, but her words and deeds were not like ordinary people. Therefore, Don't be rude.
On the contrary, the stall owner didn't stop him because Jingwan made things for him without authorization. He got a bunch of flower arrangements for nothing. Even if he couldn't sell it, it would be pleasing to the eye.
As soon as he walked out of the crowd, there was an old man with a smile on his face, but the old man's skin was very white, whiter than most women, and his beard looked thinner, even his Adam's apple was not very obvious, Jingwan thought, Nine times out of ten, people are mistaken for women when they are young. However, the grandfather, who was still smiling, turned down his face when he saw this person. It can be seen that the two must know each other, and maybe they are still "enemies".
The white-faced old man cupped his hands, "Hello, Mr. Luo."
Luo Peishan seemed to want to ignore him when he saw that his nose was not a nose or an eye.
The old man still smiled and looked at Jingwan, "This is Lord Luo's granddaughter? The flowers are so well arranged."
Luo Peishan snorted, "The second daughter of my family, the third one. This is the fifth lord of the Dali Siqing."
"The little girl has seen the fifth adult." Jingwan bowed her knees and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant, and the rules were not bad at all.
"Okay, it's still a little girl, it's not like us old men who are hated." Fifth Taiqing stroked his beard.
Jing Wanmo, no wonder she didn't deal with it, look at this hatred.
"Girl, the fifth adult has the most complete camellias, but grandfather seems to be missing an eighteenth bachelor, and there seems to be no strong fragrance, and the flower craneling is not very good, alas, What a pity."
Luo Peishan said that one of the fifth Taiqing's beard was broken, and several of them were broken one after another. Jingwan felt sorry for him when he saw it, but, grandfather, what do you mean? People say that you are hated by others, and you turn your head and stab people in their weak spots
They are old friends, and they are very clear about their virtues on weekdays. The two of them in the courtroom belong to the kind of business people. In private, especially when it comes to love flowers, they must blow their beards and stare. Luo Peishan is usually restrained, but in a few days In front of a person who knows what he likes, the image and face have long been torn aside. If something has been said, can it just be said
"Why, Master Luo knows where there are Eighteen Bachelors, Liexiang, and better Huaheling?" The fifth Taiqing was still able to hold it.
"I do know where it is. I have seen it before, the eighteenth bachelor, and it is about to bloom. It looks much better than the inferior goods that some people hide in their homes."
The fifth Taiqing's beard broke a few more, "Old man Luo, don't be sloppy with the old man, what do you want, hurry up and say."
Luo Peishan didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. With Wanwan there, he couldn't get any famous products. In the future, only others would ask him for it. Just wait and see.
I don't know if what Old Man Luo said was true or if he was deliberately teasing him, but as long as there was a possibility, Fifth Taiqing didn't want to give up. Luo Peishan wandered around, and Luo Peishan looked like an old man. That scene made people want to cover their faces and couldn't bear to look directly. I haven't seen the fifth adult's entourage all looking like they can't wait to find a hole in the ground to get in. It's too embarrassing to be in public. Sir, you are waiting for a place where no one else is!
Jingwan was happy on the side, it turns out that as long as they share similar interests, these old people who hold great power and kill decisively are also so cute.
Jing Wan suddenly saw something unexpected. She stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and carefully picked up a little thing that looked like a lotus flower, with bright green color, thick cotyledons, and half the size of a slap, and put it on the handkerchief. Yes, it is indeed Guanyin lotus. She remembered that the origin of this succulent plant was not in Huaxia. She always thought that the Qiyuan Dynasty was just in the wrong time line with Huaxia, and it should still be that land. But how did this little thing come out? It seems that no one has the ability to cross the two continents. And there is a small pile of succulents of other varieties next to them. They are small and compact, and they look very cute.
Luo Peishan followed, "Girl, what's so special about this little thing?"
"No, the granddaughter just suddenly had some ideas. Grandfather, how about making a small bonsai for your granddaughter?"
The bonsai here have reached a certain scale, but they are still relatively conservative. Generally, they are single plants, neither very large nor small, and the styles are relatively simple. Jingwan believes that as long as they open their minds a little, they will definitely be able to Creating all kinds of bonsai, Jing Wan never doubts their creativity and imagination.
Luo Peishan was interested, and the fifth Taiqing was also quite interested.
Perhaps because the fifth Taiqing often came, the stall owner of this house recognized him and naturally did not dare to neglect, "What does the girl need."
Jingwan described her requirements one by one, and she replaced everything she could not find at the moment, so she quickly found what she wanted. A relatively short flowerpot with a relatively large mouth, seeing that Jingwan was going to get the sand, gravel and soil with her own hands, Mammy Gong, who had been quietly following along, suddenly stepped forward to stop her, "Girl, tell me, the maid should do it, so as not to prevent her from doing it. I hurt my hand."
Jingwan looked at her hands, well, she didn't get any dirt before, this beautiful girl should be pampered everywhere.
How can the stall owner be blind, "How can you let the girl and mammy do it, girl, whatever you tell me, the younger one will do."
Jingwan opened her mouth, and the stall owner called another guy to do it together. As long as you do it smoothly, it's actually a very simple thing, but because it was the first time, it seemed a little clumsy, Jingwan was quite helpless, but she knew, don't say yes Gong mama, even her grandfather would not allow her to do it.
When the little succulents were finally planted, Jingwan refused to open her mouth any more, and her mouth was dry, and she might not be able to achieve the effect she wanted. He waved his hand, "It's good to wash it in a while, it won't touch much sand and gravel."
Jing Wan started quickly, the big and small were uneven and succulent, and they were scattered. Finally, she added two stones, even bitter wood roots, clapped her hands, and finished.
"Seconds, the so-called turning corruption into magic is nothing more than that." The fifth Taiqing exclaimed. This little bonsai may not be in the hearts of these people, but it is exquisite and exquisite, and has a different kind of beauty. If nothing else, his granddaughter likes things that are similar to the senses.
The people watching couldn't help but admire, and the stall owner was the most excited because he saw unlimited business opportunities. He got these things from the north, because they didn't have them here. It's a novelty. Thinking about throwing it away in two days, who would have thought that the road would turn around.
"This little thing looks good, you girls will definitely like it, buy it back." Luo Peishan said.