On October 11, 1984, the Chuncheng City Government passed the "Decision on Naming Clivia as the City Flower".

The price limit order that was originally within 200 yuan was completely in name only, but overnight, the price of Clivia began to rise rapidly.

On October 15, the municipal government proposed to develop the "windsill economy" and called on every household to raise three to five pots of Clivia.

The price of Clivia is rising steadily.

The original flower seedling that costs a few dollars or more than ten dollars is like blowing soap bubbles, and has risen to one hundred, two hundred, and three hundred, and in less than half a month, it has exceeded four hundred.

In several major Clivia markets, Chaoyang Park, Chunchang Station Market, Hongqi Street, Wanbao Street and other places, you can double the price of Clivia in your arms with a pot of Clivia from one end of the market to the other end of the market.

As early November entered the early part of November, in just one month, more than a dozen large companies operating Clivia appeared in Chuncheng, and there were also forty or fifty flower and tree stores specializing in distributing Clivia.

Thousands of people even scattered all over the place, collecting Clivia and transporting them to Spring City, and they were flying back and forth.

The factories, mining enterprises and citizens of Chuncheng have also joined the wave. Some have become rich overnight, while others have disappeared quietly...

After Liu Qingshan and his group entered the Spring City, they did not feel the fragrance of Clivia, but first felt the restlessness and madness emitted by the city.

Just passed by a flower shop, Liu Qingshan was about to go in and take a look, so he drove the car on the curb and stopped.

Grandpa mute had the most keen senses. He obviously smelled the abnormal breath that filled the city, so he gestured to Liu Qingshan in his hand:

The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but lit up his eyes. It turned out that his master was not a completely rough person, and he also knew such literary sentences.

Of course he could understand the master's intentions. He was worried about him and was lost here.

So he nodded to the mute grandfather and gestured a few times in his hand: "Master, don't worry, I am also a person who has been tested by the big yellow croaker."

Grandpa mute also smiled. Yes, those golden gold bars were not so moved by the apprentice, let alone the "green gold bars" like Clivia.

So, the group joined the company called "Fengguan Joint Venture Development Co., Ltd.".

The main hall in front is about less than 200 square meters, with a few rows of flower stands, and naturally there are Clivia on it.

At least dozens of people were wandering around the store with different accents, and they were indeed bustling.

As soon as you enter the flower stand, there are small flower seedlings with three or five leaves. Each pot has a label under it, indicating the variety and price.

Erbiaozi glanced at the closest sign, then couldn't help but rub his eyes, and then looked carefully. Yes, the price marked was 450 yuan.

This price is basically equivalent to the salary of a young worker who earns a year.

"Oh my god, this is too expensive!"

Zhang Chunyu, who was walking with him, widened her eyes, blurted out her mouth, and screamed, which made the people in the room roll their eyes at him.

Just like his second brother, Zhang Chunyu was also skillful, so Liu Qingshan brought him, broadened his horizons, and prepared to train him as a reserve talent in Jiapigou.

As a result, I really opened my eyes as soon as I arrived in Chuncheng.

"Waiter, I've bought this pot of flower seedlings!"

A middle-aged man in a suit picked up the pot of flower seedlings just now with both hands, and then a young man following him took out a stack of great unity and started counting money in all kinds of ways.

"Sir, you have a good vision. This monk can be kept for two or three years and can be sold at least tens of thousands of yuan."

The waiter was complimenting, while he was busy putting packaging bags on the outside of the flower pot to avoid being too cold outside and frostbite the seedlings.

After clearing the money and goods, the middle-aged man who bought the flower seedlings glanced at Zhang Chunyu:

"Young man, I suggest you better not to wander around here. The flowers inside are all worth tens of thousands of yuan. If you touch a pot of flowers, you can't afford to sell them."

After saying that, he walked out with his flower pot in his arms and his head held high.

Zhang Chunyu, who was despised by others, looked angry and clenched her fists.

Erbiaozi also stared at the other party angrily: "What's so amazing? Sanfeng has at least a few thousand of these flower seedlings on his hands!"

He was also on the way here. He listened to what Liu Qingshan said, but he didn't care much at that time.

But when I saw the price of the seedlings just now, I was frightened.

How many thousand?

The middle-aged man was also stunned when he heard this, but then he laughed: "Young man, the cow is not so slap in this way. Do you think the flower seedlings of Clivia are the eggplant seedlings in your own fields, hahaha!"

This guy was talking very choked. Erbiaozi and Zhang Chunyu were both angry and looked at Liu Qingshan together and sought opinions with their eyes.

I guess if Liu Qingshan nodded, the two of them would rush up without hesitation and beat the guy up.

But Liu Qingshan shook his head at them and turned to the middle-aged man:

"My friend is surnamed. If you want to buy flower seedlings, you can go to Guangrong Village in Erdaohezi to find me. I have a greenhouse where I can cultivate Clivia."

Um?

Erbiaozi and Zhang Chunyu were both stunned: Sanfeng, you said it was the opposite. This kind of guy should not sell the flower seedlings to him and ask him to be jealous?

"Erdaohezi's flower shed is yours, haha, I'm joking with these two little brothers just now, don't be surprised."

The middle-aged man changed his face faster than flipping a book. He looked contemptuous just now, but in a blink of an eye he changed into a flattering smile.

These days, it has spread all over the Spring City. There is a large flower shed with tens of thousands of Clivia trees on the other side of Erdaohezi.

I don’t know how many people want to go there to buy seedlings every day, but they just don’t sell any of them.

This middle-aged man is a second-hand dealer. When he heard Liu Qingshan say this, he certainly wanted to climb up his line.

After handing the flower pot in his hand to his subordinates, the middle-aged man walked to Liu Qingshan with a smile and stretched out his hands enthusiastically:

"Little brother, I'm lucky to meet you. My name is Wang Jiawang, please take care of me!"

Liu Qingshan also smiled and shook hands with him: "It's time to do business, be kind to make money, who will not be able to get along with money?"

"Haha, this is reasonable. Brother, it's almost noon. Brother, I'll ask you to go to the restaurant." Wang Jiawang also sent an invitation with great pride.

I was spared after eating. This guy looked down on others, and Liu Qingshan didn't mind teaching him a lesson.

As for selling it to him, greedy people like this will definitely not be able to save it when they are better. By the time the price of Clivia will plummet in the summer of the next year, and he will cry.

After chatting for a while, Wang Jiawang nodded and left, while Liu Qingshan and the others continued to wander the hall.

Going further forward, the flower stand is the adult Clivia. This season, the flowering season of Clivia is about to arrive, so many of them are scattered with buds on top.

Looking at the price on the label, Erbiaozi and Zhang Chunyu are completely silent.

The price tags are at least a few thousand yuan and tens of thousands yuan, which is also very common.

At such a high price, people are still buying it.

"Sanfeng, when I was at home, I thought I had become a ten thousand household, and I was very proud of it. But then I realized that what ten thousand household is, I can't afford a pot of flowers."

Zhang Chunyu whispered to Liu Qingshan, saying that he was completely hit this time.

Erbiaozi also expressed his discomfort: "Sanfeng, why do you think this flower is so valuable?"

Liu Qingshan said slowly: "The current situation is abnormal, just like a game we played when we were young, passing flowers by beating the drum. At that time, the price of Clivia will plummet. I just don't know who the flower will fall in the end."

The two of them are usually smart, and after Liu Qingshan's explanation, they all burst into cold sweat. They looked like they were holding a worthless flower pot in their arms in the end.

"I understand. The one named Wang just now will definitely die miserably in the end."

Erbiaozi's IQ once again occupied the high ground.

"Sanfeng, then we?" Zhang Chunyu also began to worry about the large number of Clivia in Liu Qingshan's hands.

"Of course, you have to take all the Clivia before the drums stop." Liu Qingshan smiled and patted his shoulder.

As he was talking, he heard a noise at the door, and then he saw a group of people in suits and ties walking in.

"It seems like a Hong Kong businessman, we can't understand what we say."

"It must be a Hong Kong businessman, and it is called Cantonese."

"Wow, the car I'm in is so high-end, the crown is still new!"

The original guests in the room were talking softly.

Even the manager of this flower and tree company was alarmed and came forward to contact him personally.

The manager is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a national face and an extraordinary demeanor. He greeted him with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Welcome to the Phoenix Crown Flower Company."

A Hong Kong businessman in the lead greeted him in awkward Mandarin:

"Leihou, you are Mr. Guo, your surname is Huang. We heard that you have a precious pot of Clivia with a phoenix crown here, so we are here to open our eyes."

Only then did Liu Qingshan realize that the name of this Fengguan Flower Company has this origin.

Manager Guo was not willing to refuse, so he led the crowd and walked to the bottom. On a separate flower stand, there was only a pot of Clivia.

It is high above, dignified and atmospheric, with the leaves stretching out in dark green, as if it exudes a green luster.

The entire leaf shape is very perfect, like a fairy in the flower with a phoenix crown, attracting everyone's attention.

A low amaze sounded from the crowd, and people were shocked by the beauty of this phoenix crown and were definitely qualified to overwhelm the crowd.

"Mr. Guo, I bought it for 50,000 yuan." The Hong Kong businessman was also a heroic person, and he was very tempted to spend a lot of money.

But the Manager Guo shook his head: "Sorry, sir, Fengguan is the store treasure of our flower and tree company, and it is not a product for sale."

In Hong Kong businessmen, what is not a product or something is just a bargaining chip, so they reached out to the window and pointed:

"Mr. Guo, I saw that crown sedan was not available. I just raised it for 90,000 yuan. I will exchange it for your Clivia. Is it OK?"
Chapter completed!