Chapter 44 Lao Lei Florist

Wu Guodong was inspecting the list of materials in the department in the director's office. Now the funds are becoming more and more tight, and the materials in the library are poor. He suddenly heard a movement at the door and raised his bloodshot eyes from the material list. He saw a vague figure standing at the door. Suddenly, he was refreshed and saw that it was Luo. Cold.

"Luo Han, why are you here? What don't you understand? Your questions are too tricky. I have to wash my face first and then take a closer look."

Luo Han smiled, and the teenager's smiling face was like a warm spring breeze, blowing away the haze in Wu Guodong's heart: "Mr. Wu, I'm not here to ask questions today. Now spring is coming. I want to try planting plants."

Wu Guodong was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what Luo Han meant. He promised to give Luo Han the best learning conditions, and now it's time to fulfill his promise.

"Luo Han, we have a total of 18 mu of land, of which 10 mu have been planted by other senior students, and eight mu have been desolate. How many mu do you need?"

"Mr. Wu, give me two mu to try first."

Wu Guodong nodded, and then said hesitantly, "Luo Han, you have to pay the rent to rent the test site, this..."

Luo Han smiled and said, "It takes one silver coin per mu of land to rent for a month. I am very clear about this. Please give me three months to ensure that it is paid in full."

Wu Guodong was embarrassed to see that Luo Han was so cheerful. When he said that he would provide Luo Han with the best learning conditions, he did not say that he wanted rent. Although these places would not be rented to ordinary students no matter how much money they were, Wu Guodong always felt guilty about collecting Luo Han's rent.

"Hey, Luo Han, well, I'll save you the first month's rent, and it's up to you later."

"Then thank you, Mr. Wu, for your kindness." Luo Han did not delay at all.

Wu Guodong nodded and operated the approval information of the leased land on the computer in front of his desk. Nowadays, the computers used by humans are only equipped with the simplest text operating system, without any pictures, and all rely on text to transmit information.

After a while, Wu Guodong looked up and said to Luo Han, "Luo Han, the two land of 'East Five' and 'East Six' of the experimental base have been rented to you, and you can enter and use it with your student ID card."

Luo Han secretly wrote down the numbers of the two plots of land, and then asked Wu Guodong, "Mr. Wu, I want to buy some high-quality flowers. Can you help me introduce a familiar store?"

Wu Guodongqi said, "Isn't there a lot of sunflower and morning glory seeds in the series? You can take those to see."

Luo Han shook his head and said, "Those flowers lack commercial value. I want to grow some valuable flowers."

"Ah, do you want to grow flowers and sell money?" Wu Guodong's face was cold. He least wanted his students to end up on the road of grain farmers or gardeners, but these two roads are particularly suitable for biology students.

Luo Han nodded, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth and a resolute light in his eyes. Obviously, even if Wu Guodong was angry with him, he would not shake his plan.

"Oh, go to this store. The shopkeeper turned out to be my teacher, and he and your former teacher, Professor Tan, are also colleagues." Wu Guodong sighed and quickly wrote an address on the bamboo piece and handed it to Luo Han.

After the infiltration disaster, human beings gradually used bamboo slices to replace paper, because hard bamboo slices are relatively difficult to draw. From a certain perspective, they can prevent the emergence of infiltration. Wu Guodong's desk was placed with a bucket of bamboo slices as a record.

Luo Han took the bamboo piece, glanced at the address on it, and then handed it back to Wu Guodong. The handwriting on the bamboo piece could be scraped off so that it could be reused.

"Do you remember?" Wu Guodong did not intend to take back the bamboo pieces, but he didn't expect Luo Han to return it with just a glance.

Luo Han nodded, said thank you, and turned around and walked out of the office.

Wu Guodong looked at Luo Han's figure and sighed slightly: "Oh, it's a pity that he is a good seedling. He doesn't feel comfortable doing research but wants to make money. It's all caused by poverty."

Luo Han's hearing was excellent. Wu Guodong's soft self-talk was heard by him without missing a word. He didn't care. In his opinion, it is natural for his parents to make money to live a better life. What's wrong with him to get some gains while practicing? Wu Guodong only focuses on research and does not pay attention to management, so the biological department will decline more and more.

Luo Han is a poor man from a slum. If he can't find a way to make money, he can't study them at all. He doesn't bother to argue about these things. After practicing the truth, Luo Han's temper gradually becomes much calmer. Many times he just works silently. He doesn't do anything about the criticism and criticism received in the process. I care.

Erjia Road, Laolei Flower Shop.

After the catastrophe, human energy is in short supply. Under the strong pressure of survival, technology has made major breakthroughs. Solar magnetic levitation vehicles on the roads in the city are endless. This kind of car that converts solar energy into electric energy and then converts electric energy into electromagnetic energy has become a new means of transportation, energy saving and environmental protection, although the speed does not burn. The oil car is fast, but it is enough for the small inner city traffic.

Luo Han jumped off a magnetic levitation bus half a meter away from the ground and saw the old Lei flower shop not far from the platform. The address given by Wu Guodong was here. The flower shop was opened by Lei Zhonglei, Wu Guodong's original teacher.

The reason why Luo Han was able to see the old Lei flower shop at a glance is that in addition to the bright flowers on the signboard of the flower shop, he was also shouting at the flower shop because there was a bunch of people at the door of the flower shop.

"Old man, there is something wrong with the flowers you sold me last week. Our sister-in-law sneezed for a week and had a runny nose, which made me a lesson. Damn, I got angry when I thought about it. I had to demolish your flower shop today!"

Luo Han approached and saw that there were seven or eight 20-year-old young men surrounding the flower shop. They were all careless. At first glance, they were idlers. The talking guy was shirtless and brightened his two breasts early in early spring, holding an iron pipe, and was about to smash it.

In the flower shop, an old man with a slightly hunchback stood, staring at the hooligan at the door. The old man held a handful of flower scissors in his hand and protected dozens of pots of flowers behind him. He scolded angrily, "Cai Hai, I have already said that the eight-foot sycamore is not suitable for a narrow room. It is easy to cause pollen allergy, but you don't listen. , he has harassed me twice. What on earth do you want to do?

"What are you doing?" Cai Hai laughed and said, "Of course, you have to spend money and eliminate the disaster. We will pay for some medical expenses, and we will clear it!"

"Bullshit!" The old man roared, "Don't you dare to extort, are you afraid of the king's law?"

"King's Law? Did he say king law? Hahaha!" Cai Hai smiled arrogantly, and several gangsters around him laughed together, with an extremely arrogant look.

Cai Hai stepped forward and said viciously, "To tell you the truth, our eldest name is Li. His father Li Ruogang is the deputy director of the Bottlewind City Police Department. What he said is Wang Fa!"

The old man's eyes dimmed, but soon surged with a look of resoluteness. He also took a step against Cai Hai and almost met Cai Hai face to face. The old man raised the flower cut fiercely, which scared Cai Hai to take two steps back. Seeing Cai Hai's embarrassed appearance, the old man laughed loudly: "I'm old thunderous, but I will never be inflamed. Attachment, if you dare to touch my flower shop today, I will fight with you!"