Super-rich: Spending money is just a job!

At first, Xiaomeng asked Aunt Guan to take a look at the bonsai. Aunt Guan thought she had just bought a few ordinary bonsai and didn't pay much attention to it.

When she arrived at the nursery and saw that Qingshan Horticulture Company had specially set up a separate sunny greenhouse to store Xiaomeng's bonsai, she wondered if Xiaomeng was just rich and foolish.

The vice president of Qingshan Company, who led them into the garden, had great respect for Xiaomeng.

"Miss Lin, the precious bonsai trees that you entrusted to us are stored in this sunroom."

The monthly maintenance fee for this sunroom is 10,000 yuan.

Every other day, our company's gardener goes in to maintain the plants and assess their condition.

This record book is a logbook documenting the condition of the bonsai after it arrived in Guangzhou.

Please take a look.

Xiaomeng took the ledger and opened it to take a look.

For each bonsai, the quarantine status upon its first arrival, the amount of water given during each care session, and the greenhouse temperature and humidity at the time were all meticulously recorded in great detail.

Xiaomeng handed the notebook back to the vice president of Qingshan Horticulture, saying, "I trust your professional service."

This time, I plan to go with my gardener to select one or two suitable plants to take back to my new home.

The rest will need your continued care for a while longer, and I will cover the costs. There will be occasional spot checks.

After saying that, Xiaomeng transferred 120,000 yuan to him. With money paving the way, the vice president of Qingshan Horticulture Company had no choice but to agree, patting his chest and assuring Xiaomeng that her bonsai would receive comprehensive protection.

Aunt Guan glanced at the bonsai care logbook but didn't pay much attention. However, as soon as she stepped into the sunroom, her eyes lit up.

"Miss, your bonsai is of a very high standard."

These are all competition-quality bonsai, aren't they?

Xiaomeng answered truthfully, "Yes, they were all bought at the auction last month."

It's quite troublesome; after taking pictures, we need to find a professional gardener to take care of them.

Aunt Guan, have you ever cared for bonsai trees?

"I've taken care of them, I've taken care of them. My hometown is a famous bonsai town. The children there learn to take care of bonsai as soon as they can walk."

"Miss, are you moving these pine trees back to your villa to use as feng shui trees?"

Xiao Meng thought for a moment, "Let's move two smaller junipers and place them on either side of the road inside the gate. Do you think that's suitable?"

Aunt Guan nodded, "That's appropriate. There were originally two stone seats on both sides of the inside of the gate, which look like they were reserved by the developer back then."

It's just that the previous owner renovated the house later, going for a Victorian English garden style, so that aspect was overlooked.

It would be suitable for you to take two juniper bonsai trees home now.

"And that golden bullet, I really liked its festive appearance when I bought it. Could you help me choose a place in the room to put it there?"

"This golden bullet tree has a perfect shape, is less than a foot tall, and has grown naturally; it's truly excellent. How about placing it on a tall table next to your desk for easy viewing? What do you think?"

Xiaomeng was discussing with Aunt Guan the orientation of the bonsai.

Tang Yulun called again, asking if she wanted to go out and have fun together.

"Why aren't you in school again? It's not Sunday today." Xiaomeng was speechless at his college life; he was always playing around.

"Hey, you skip the required courses and definitely skip the electives. Those courses aren't worth much anyway; you can cram for the exams for a week or two and you'll pass."

What are you doing? Do you work at the museum?

"No, I'm at Qingshan Horticulture Company looking at bonsai."

"Bonsai? Yes, Qingshan Horticulture happens to be not far from here. Don't leave yet." Tang Yulun hurriedly hung up the phone.

Xiaomeng thought he was a bit nonsensical, always coming up with something out of nowhere.

Not long after, Xiao Tang actually arrived. "Is the Qingshan Horticulture Company's premises really this big? I didn't even notice."

Wow, look how big this is!

"It must cost at least a million." When Xiao Tang arrived, Xiao Meng was listening to Aunt Guan comment on the landscaping techniques of "The Glorious Years".

Xiaomeng turned to look at him, "You have good taste, this one is 258 yuan. You want to buy a bonsai too?"

"Two hundred..." Even Tang Yulun found this price daunting. "I can't afford it, I can't afford it. Do you want to buy this one?"

"This entire greenhouse belongs to me. It's just being cared for here."

Xiao Tang was taken aback. "I didn't expect you to be a bonsai collector. There are so many bonsai here, they must all be very expensive."

"It's alright. I'm going out now. What are you doing here?"

"I forgot to mention, I wanted to buy a potted plant as a birthday present for my grandfather. But everything here is too expensive, I can't afford it."

"No, there are also some exquisite pieces. For example, this potted plant is one I brought back from Beijing, and it only cost a few thousand."

Aunt Guan, fearing that Xiaomeng would sell it for a pittance, quickly interrupted, "Not only that, this golden bullet tree is in perfect condition and has a festive look. It's very popular in Guangzhou, and it's worth more than a few thousand. It could fetch at least 20,000 more."