The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

She glanced at Mr. Jiang again, raised her eyebrows, and moved her watery eyes around, observing the few people, trying mischievously to whet everyone's appetite.

However, City Lord Zhu's beaming expression did not give people the feeling that his facial features were fluttering, but instead made him look particularly playful and cute.

"I'm just guessing about this. Although the result may not be this, I think it's pretty close.

Near the ranger's door, there is a corner that the gardener dug a little bit every day, and has dug out a dog hole for him to move things out.

I don’t know where I found his flower plant, but after searching around for a long time, I finally found him, but his flower plant had already been removed.”

She blinked her eyes and shifted her attention to the embroidery on the wide-sleeved shirt she was wearing.

She lifted the hem of the dress, spread it out on the table, and used her slender fingers to stroke the embroidery patterns on it bit by bit.

[A little green among thousands of flowers: Is this clothing sponsored by a wealthy father? This is an advertisement for it!]

[Princess Mary Sue: I think this skirt is pretty good. I want to buy it and wear it at home.]

[Love at the Traffic Light: Is Jiang stupid? There are policies from above and countermeasures from below, but he couldn't prevent it even with all the defenses. (? ?? ?)?]

【Whole wheat bread: Gardener Lin really tried hard to get rich. But his intentions were not in the right place.

If you had this kind of mind, you would have studied flower planting and succeeded a long time ago, instead of stealing other people's things like you are doing now. 】

[The Magic of Love Spins: Hey, don’t say that. Some people just like success that comes without effort. 】

【Doraimifasuo: And she is not innocent at all. If she were, she would still be able to connect with the city lord. I think she is too innocent.】

"At the time, I was amazed by the painting he brought out. If I hadn't discovered it when I was following him yesterday, I would have figured out Gardener Lin's route.

While he was moving the flowers outside and coming out of the forest ranger empty-handed, he directly robbed the flowers from outside."

City Lord Zhu's tone was quite regretful, and even when looking at the exquisite embroidery in front of him, his original good mood was gone.

With a wave of his hand, the sleeve returned to its original position directly under the force.

She kindly explained the whole story to Mr. Jiang, with an unknown light flashing in her watery eyes.

City Lord Zhu stared at Lord Jiang in front of him without blinking, with extreme concentration.

"The flower plants can't grow in just one or two days. Did you really not notice it, or are you pretending not to notice it?"

She asked innocently, seeming to be genuinely confused by the question.

“I really didn’t notice it.”

Owner Jiang said repeatedly, waving her hands and shaking her head as she spoke, doubly denying City Lord Zhu's question.

"Okay, I'll trust you for now."

She said this in a playful manner, totally ignoring how big a hole she had just dug for others.

After the two men explained clearly what Gardener Lin did in and out of the forest, the museum owner stopped worrying about it.

She even hoped that others would help her ask.

Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. When there are more people, others will probably discover possibilities that she has never imagined from different angles.

Now City Lord Zhu has announced all the information she knows, which is an angle that no one knows.

"That's all the information the ranger had. After I finished searching, I still had time to go to Mr. Jiang's house and look around again."

As the museum owner spoke, the gaze shifted from City Lord Zhu to the person who was collecting evidence.

"I'd like to ask, I saw a pile of empty wine bottles on the table in your room, shouldn't you be growing flowers before the competition?

Flowers are so delicate, and this is a delicate job, how can you drink and do this job?"

She maintained her persona as the museum owner. As a famous flower lover in Flower City, she was obviously disappointed with what Mr. Jiang had done.

"Haha, a competition~"

After being told this by the owner, Jiang spoke in a slightly sarcastic tone. Although there was a smile on his face, it looked uglier than crying.

"You didn't say a thing. Did you read the content of the crumpled paper on the table?"

Owner Jiang looked at Owner You, and there was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows and facial features.

“I came here to participate in the competition, after all, my family’s financial situation isn’t that good right now.

As the dark horse of the previous session, Gardener Lin monopolized the entire Flower City's trade as soon as he came on the stage.

It is true that he made a lot of money, but all his business was with people from outside the city.

It seems like they have a grudge against the merchants in Huacheng. They won’t give us any profit at all and will snatch our products away even if the price is lowered.

It was acceptable if the family had savings in the first one or two years, but this is ten years!

How many decades can a person live in his lifetime? It is true that the forest is my family's property, but it is only contracted out, and I have to pay a considerable contract fee to the Lord of Huacheng every year.

I think you also know this, Lord of Huacheng."

Mr. Jiang seemed to be very interested in his pigtails all of a sudden, and he seemed to be particularly excited about playing with the crabapple flowers in his hair.

Although the tone of his words was rather plain, it sounded sarcastic to others.

When he finished speaking, he glanced at City Lord Zhu, and received a silent nod from her, as if she felt a little guilty.

"After ten years, all the savings my family had accumulated over the years have been completely consumed."

When Song Huanong heard this, she couldn't help but interrupt.

"How is that possible? Didn't you charge people for entering and exiting? You can't go bankrupt so quickly, right?"

Even the owner of the museum was convinced. It had nothing to do with her, but she was forced to come in. She must be afraid that she would have no sense of existence.

Song Huanong: There is nothing I can do. I feel that this author is too slow. If I don’t show up from time to time, readers will think I am not there. ( ? ? ? ? ? )

After listening to what Song Huanong said, Farm Owner Jiang chuckled twice before looking up and continuing to speak.

She is a beautiful girl, but her weak and helpless behavior makes people feel broken.

“My admission fee is not that expensive, and usually only the residents living in the Flower City come in to stroll around the park and relax.

Occasionally you can come and bring some flowers and plants out, except for the rare ones, which belong to me.

If you want other ordinary ones, although there will be a fee, it is not too high. The prices are so affordable that they cannot be more affordable.

Compared with the contract fee I have to pay every year, your little money is just a drop in the bucket and will not help at all."

Owner Jiang shook his head helplessly, expressing his deep regret.

At this point, the other people nodded. They were familiar with Mr. Jiang and had been in and out of the forest more than once or twice over the years.

Naturally, he also knew that what Mr. Jiang said was from the bottom of his heart and there was not a single lie.

This is the rule of the Flower City competition. As long as you win the championship, it will be like winning a super lottery and you will be able to become the top manager of the city.

From the flower plants that win the championship to the owners who grow the flowers, all can become rich step by step by promoting the culture of the Flower City and the commercial business of plants.

That is why so many ordinary people in Huacheng want to rely on this competition to cross classes and achieve success.

However, over the past hundred years, most of the large families in Huacheng have been able to obtain this honor, and only a few people have been able to win from ordinary civilians.

Just like Gardener Lin, he was the first ordinary person to win in the past fifty years. As a result, he was placed on a high pedestal by many residents of Flower City, and was viewed with an admiring filter.

This also threatened the status of City Lord Zhu and his people. People from their class also saw Gardener Lin for the first time and they became lovers.

I don’t know if the combination of these two is true love, or if it’s more about interests and power.

But now Gardener Lin has passed away, and all the calculations that existed among them have not even begun. They have been extinguished in their infancy and disappeared into thin air.

Master Jiang calmed down his grief-stricken mood and threw the centipede braid hanging in front of his chest behind him.

The pink crabapple blossoms were blown by the breeze, rippling the petals layer by layer, and bursts of natural and elegant fragrance spread to a range of fifty centimeters around her.

The fragrance of crabapple flowers is long-lasting. Even after being picked for a while, the fragrance is still lingering and refreshing.