Chapter 281: Hiring a flower farmer

Mo Haoran smiled faintly, showed a beautiful smile, and then said:

"Master Hui is too modest. In my humble opinion, those flowers are not something that can be cultivated by simple gardeners. In such a cold winter, you can still see a scene of flowers competing for beauty. Master Hui is an expert among gardeners."

Hui Ziming smiled faintly, and a look of pride naturally appeared on her face. It was rare to meet someone who truly understands flowers for so long. Hui Ziming then smiled faintly, and the wrinkles accumulated on her face also stretched out, and then spoke:

"Being able to gain the recognition of the teacher is a kind of comfort to us who grow flowers."

Judaqing next to him couldn't help but look surprised. Hui Ziming had a weird temper. He usually talked to people for three minutes and would sway his sleeves and leave to serve his flowers. But today, Hui Ziming sat on the sofa without moving, and could not tell that he had the intention to leave. He was extremely happy to talk with Mo Haoran, who had never met, without any impatientness.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly, showed off his white teeth, and then said:

"Master Hui, I'm here today. There are some things I need your help. I'm going to promote the flowers you cultivate. I don't know what Master Hui's intention is? I think every flower farmer hopes that the flowers you cultivate can be appreciated by more people, but in Pengshan County, I said clearly that this place has beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, which is suitable for cultivating flowers. However, because it is surrounded by mountains and green water, people are very simple. I am not very interested in the wild flowers you cultivate and various rare flowers. First, because the price you set is too high. Furthermore, most of the people in Pengshan County are simple farmers, who usually work in the fields and see a lot of those flowers, so they are not novel about the flowers you cultivate."

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Judaqing couldn't help but frowned tightly. Mo Haoran's words were extremely reckless and offended Hui Ziming, but he was afraid that this weird old man would turn around and leave. Fortunately, Hui Ziming did not lose his temper, but sat quietly on the sofa and fell into deep thought.

When he chose Pengshan County to cultivate flowers, one of the reasons was that Mo Haoran said that the climate was suitable and the scenery was beautiful. However, he ignored a very important factor, that is, there were a bunch of flowers here, and who would be interested in buying his flowers at a high price. A true scholar who knows flowers only needs to go to the mountains and fields to appreciate more and more beautiful flowers.

At this moment, after being pointed out by Mo Haoran, Hui Ziming couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts. He kept nagging in his heart, did I have been wrong from the beginning?

Mo Haoran looked at Hui Ziming in deep thought and couldn't help but sit aside, silently waiting for the superb flower farmer to figure out the problem. Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, the old man with a weird personality suddenly sat on the sofa and laughed gently, his frowning brows also stretched out, and said happily to Mo Haoran:

"Thank you, I wonder what happened to Mr. Sir?"

Mo Haoran looked at Hui Ziming's unfolding face in front of him, and knew that the stubborn old man had finally untied his knot. Mo Haoran couldn't help but smile and said:

"Thank you for not being a good person. I just talk about it casually. I am a few decades younger than Master Hui, so call me Haoran. I have some assets in Jiangcheng. I have two tea restaurants under my management. I want to move the flowers trained by Master Hui to my tea restaurant and decorate my store. I believe that as long as there are these flowers, it will definitely attract a large number of customers. Jiangcheng is a fast-paced city, and people live extremely blindly and confused. They must have seen very few fresh flowers. It is definitely a good enjoyment to appreciate the flowers you cultivate while eating."

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Hui Ziming couldn't help but look at Mo Haoran with admiration. Mo Haoran is definitely not a small asset he said, but he is still so humble and courteous to him, a flower farmer who works in the fields. At Mo Haoran's young age, it is indeed not easy to achieve this. Hui Ziming has a little favor for Mo Haoran in his heart.

Huiziming smiled faintly and said:

"Haoran, you want some flowers to decorate your store. You can buy it in the store. Is there anything I need to help with?"

Mo Haoran smiled mysteriously and then said, "Master Hui, what you said makes sense. Although I only have two tea restaurants at present, I am planning to open a specialty restaurant in the farm. In the future, I will definitely develop vigorously for the catering industry, and there will be more places that need flowers at that time. At present, this can solve the urgent problem. However, what I want is to invite Master Hui to Jiangcheng to cultivate a large number of flower farmers and finally cultivate a large number of flowers for my Haoran Group. Master Hui, I don't think you don't want your superb flower cultivation skills to be the only one. You are not young now, and it is probably a good thing to be a teacher to train a flower farmer. Master Hui, I have bought more than 100 acres of land in Jiangcheng, waiting for you to show your skills."

After listening to Mo Haoran's words, everyone couldn't help but be moved. Looking at Mo Haoran's gentle smile, he looked like a big boy next door. However, no one could compare to his ambitions. At this moment, he was planning ahead and thinking about the future of the catering industry of Haoran Group. From his tone, he must have wanted to make a big move in the catering industry.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Judaqing's mouth. Looking at Mo Haoran's appearance, he remembered his youth. Judaqing was also ambitious and wanted to create something ambitious. His confidence in his heart was comparable to Mo Haoran now.

All the girls looked at Mo Haoran attentively. The man in front of them brought them surprises again and again. They all looked at Mo Haoran with their eyes shining, as if they had truly met Mo Haoran for the first time.

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Huiziming smiled gently, showed off her neat teeth, and then said:

"Haha, the Yangtze River pushes the old waves, we are all old. Well, today you helped me solve my heart disease, so I will help you. Jiangcheng was still in my youth, which is much more prosperous than Pengshan County. Going there to live a long life may be a good choice. However, Haoran, I can also explain it to you first. Those flower farmers need to decide. You must strongly support everything about growing flowers. Everything is up to me, and you must not interfere."

After hearing Hui Ziming's words, the girls showed a little unhappy on their cheeks. Everything was dominated by Hui Ziming, and they must be a little worried. But Mo Haoran did not hesitate at all. He quickly pointed a lot, smiled slightly, and said:

"Everything depends on Master Hui, I have no objection."

Mo Haoran also knows a little about growing flowers. Although he is not proficient, he can only cultivate those flowers, and is definitely not a person who is obsessed with interests. It can be seen that Hui Ziming is a pure-minded person, and Mo Haoran is also happy to hand over all the matters of growing flowers to Hui Ziming.

Hui Ziming saw that Mo Haoran agreed so quickly, and couldn't help but smile at Mo Haoran with a faint smile and said:

"It seems that my old bones have to accompany you young people to do something."

At this moment, the old man with a weird temper could not see any strangeness at all. Huiziming was like an elderly man looking at his juniors, so kind and friendly.

Time was slipping away quietly. Mo Haoran saw that it was getting late and couldn't help but say to Huiziming:

"I have to rush back to Jiangcheng, too. Should Master Hui go with us today or spend some time before going to Jiangcheng?"

Hui Ziming looked at the group of beautiful wives beside Mo Haoran, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said:

"I'd better go back and clean up and report to Jiangcheng in a few days."

Then, Hui Ziming stood up from the sofa, smiled slightly at everyone, and slowly walked out of Judaqing's villa. When he walked in, he was hunched. But when he walked out, his body was straight, as if he was ten years younger.

Seeing Hui Ziming walking out of the hall and watching this scene, Judaqing couldn't help but smiled slightly at Mo Haoran and said:

"Haoran, you are really capable. This stubborn old man can be convinced by you."

Judaqing was sincere in this sentence. He watched Mo Haoran convince Hui Ziming step by step. Hui Ziming had worked under his house for so long, but he had always been like a stone in the toilet, smelly and hard. If Hui Ziming hadn't really had a lot of skills, Judaqing would have swept Hui Ziming out of the door long ago.

Everyone has their own weaknesses. As long as you can find the right position, you will definitely hit it with one blow. Mo Haoran pointed out from the beginning that Hui Ziming's residence in Pengshan County is not a good choice, and then he introduced Hui Ziming to his Haoran Group step by step.

It is difficult to say it is difficult, it is easy to say it is easy. People with strange tempers like this need to prescribe the right medicine. Mo Haoran is very smart and instantly finds out Hui Ziming's character and convinces Hui Ziming in a linked manner.

Mo Haoran then smiled lightly at Judaqing and said:

"Uncle You, the specialty restaurant in the farmhouse will be done as mentioned earlier. I am responsible for the Jiangcheng side, and you are responsible for the Pengshan County side. I have been nagging here for a whole day, and it is time to leave now."

Judaqing nodded gently, knowing that it is time to separate. He smiled slightly and said:

"Haoran, you don't have to be polite. I know that you have your own business to be busy when you go back to Jiangcheng, so Uncle You will not try to keep Uncle You. In the future, when you come to Pengshan County, you will still live in Uncle You."

For some reason, Yu Daqing suddenly felt a little wet in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was for Mo Haoran or You Xiaoxue, but he suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave. He knew that after Mo Haoran and his group of people, this empty villa would become deserted again.

Mo Haoran smiled faintly and walked slowly out of the hall. The girls followed closely behind and slowly walked outside. When You Xiaoxue walked to Judaqing's side, Judaqing stared at You Xiaoxue reluctantly, and finally said:

"I've gone to Jiangcheng, take good care of myself and come back often if I have time."

After saying that, he sighed slowly, and his face seemed to grow old all of a sudden.
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