Chapter Seven Hundred and Ten

The manager stepped forward and said, "Miss, Mr. Ma is here."

When the woman turned her head, it was Han Jieyu, one of the three beauties in the imperial capital.

Han Jieyu was wearing a white dress, standing there like a blooming white lotus, holy and beautiful. At this time, her brows were lightly wrinkled, as if there was an inextricable sadness, which made people look extremely pitiful.

Qin Haodong sighed secretly, it really is like a flower, and the beautiful jade is fragrant.

He has seen many beautiful women. Although Han Jieyu is beautiful and moving, he just appreciates it.

The young man named Mr. Ma in front of him was no good. At this time, he was like a wooden clay sculpture. He stood there and stared at Han Jieyu, as if he had lost his soul.

Han Jieyu frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with this person's performance, she said coldly: "Mr. Ma, please help me to see what happened to the flowers in this flower shed, why did they all wither overnight?"

"Oh!" The young man came back to his senses and said confidently, "Miss Han, don't worry, I, Ma Yuanchao, will ensure that there will be no problems with your flowers here."

Ma Yuanchao does have this confidence. His teacher is Zhang Tianda, the chief academician of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Although he is just 30 years old, he has already been rated as an associate researcher of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, which is equivalent to the level of an associate professor. He is the younger generation of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. among the elite.

Han Jieyu originally invited Zhang Tianda this time, but unfortunately Zhang Tianda was away, so he gave this task to his most proud student.

From Ma Yuanchao's point of view, such trivial matters as healing flowers are too small for him, and are not worth mentioning at all.

Originally, he was still a little unhappy, but when he saw Han Jieyu, he immediately became excited like a chicken blood.

It can be seen that this woman likes these flowers very much. As long as she shows her skills a little and cures these flowers, she will definitely win her heart, and maybe she will be beautiful.

Hearing that Ma Yuanchao was able to treat the flowers in his flower shed, Han Jieyu's expression softened a little, and he said to an old man in his 60s next to him: "Mr. Zhang, please introduce the situation of our flower shed."

Just as the old man was about to speak, Ma Yuanchao said first: "No need to introduce, in fact, it's very simple for flowers to get sick, it's nothing more than a problem with pests, soil, disease, variety, etc.

In front of our Academy of Agricultural Sciences professionals, these are small problems that can be solved quickly. "

The old man's expression changed. Although he didn't have too much education and never entered the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, he had accumulated a lifetime of experience in flower farming. He was a famous flower teacher in the imperial capital. If it was as simple as Ma Yuanchao said, he would not be able to answer these questions. It was already resolved.

He was naturally dissatisfied with Ma Yuanchao's arrogance and said in a cold voice: "Then ask experts from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences to see what is wrong with these flowers."

Ma Yuanchao naturally saw the old man's dissatisfaction, but he ignored it and said flatteringly to Han Jieyu: "Miss Han, please rest assured, give me 20 minutes, and I will definitely find the root of the problem."

After he finished speaking, he opened the toolbox, put on a pair of gloves, took out the magnifying glass and began to examine it carefully in the garden shed.

Qin Haodong ignored these people, and no one noticed his existence, and wandered around the flower shed on his own.

It might be difficult for him to probe the problem elsewhere, but there are flowers everywhere. As Emperor Aoki, these plants are equal to his eyes, nose, and ears, and he quickly found out what the problem was.

After turning around, he returned to the crowd.

At this time, Ma Yuanchao was holding the magnifying glass in his hand, observing a pot of golden-edged roses. This pot of roses used to grow very lushly, but now it has turned yellow, and the blooming flowers have shrunk, and they are dry and have no breath of life.

The temperature in the flower shed was very high, and Ma Yuanchao didn't seem to have found the root cause of the problem.

The old man surnamed Zhang looked at his watch and said in a cold voice, "This expert from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, it has been half an hour. Didn't you say you can find the root cause of the problem in 20 minutes? Is it time for the results?"

Ma Yuanchao looked annoyed. At first, he was full of confidence, but after seeing these flowers, he didn't match the knowledge he had learned at all. He searched all the memories in his mind and couldn't find any problems. Where.

He even had a video call with his teacher Zhang Tianda just now, but Zhang Tianda couldn't determine the cause of the withered flowers.

He put away the magnifying glass, raised his head and said with an embarrassed expression: "This... the problem here is too complicated.

I'm going to take the soil samples and sick flowers back for detailed tests, but Miss Han can rest assured that as long as you give me three days, I'll be able to find the root cause of the flowers' disease. "

Han Jieyu originally had great hopes for the expert invited by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, but his face sank immediately after listening to him.

It has only been ten hours since the problem was discovered last night, and half of the flowers have withered and died. If you wait for another three days, what if the problem is found, I am afraid that there will never be a living flower in the entire flower shed. .

The old man surnamed Zhang said with a sneer, "You were so sure just now that you said that you can find the root cause of the problem in 20 minutes. Now it will take another three days. Are you okay?"

At this moment, a clear voice said, "Is he going to die, or should I come?"

Everyone followed the voice and saw a handsome young man standing there, looking at everyone with a smile.

Hearing this man open his mouth and say he can't do it, Ma Yuanchao said angrily, "Who are you?"

Han Jieyu said in surprise: "Mr. Ma, isn't this the one you brought?"

Ma Yuanchao said, "I don't know him."

Seeing that it was not Ma Yuanchao's entourage, Han Jieyu asked dissatisfiedly, "Who are you? What are you doing here with me?"

Although the young man looks handsome, she is now worried about the flowers in the flower shed, and her mood is extremely bad.

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "Introduce myself, my name is Qin Haodong, and I'm a doctor."

Hearing that he was a doctor, Ma Yuanchao shouted angrily: "Doctor? You are the one who treats people, so what qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks on me here? Could it be that you can cure these flowers?"

The other flower experts also showed disapproval. Only Han Jieyu turned pale when he heard the words Qin Haodong. Yesterday, my grandfather mentioned this person to me, but I didn't expect him to come to the door today.

In her impression, the young man in front of him is a ninth-grade master, and he is definitely an unprovoked existence.

Afraid that Qin Haodong would kill Ma Yuanchao when he was upset, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Ma, don't say a few words."

But Ma Yuanchao was just an ordinary person who didn't know the battles between the great families, let alone the horror of the ninth-grade master. This sentence was completely disdainful for him by Han Jieyu from his son.

He immediately called out: "Miss Han, please believe me, I promise you, our Academy of Agricultural Sciences is absolutely the leading expert in flowers, and there is absolutely nothing he can do about problems that we can't even find."

Han Jieyu was really too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he turned to Qin Haodong and said, "What are you doing here?"

The same question, but the meaning of the question is completely different from the previous one.

She just asked a stranger, but now she is facing a ninth-rank master-level powerhouse who dominates the imperial capital.

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "Your grandfather even sent your dowry to our Tangmen. I always want to come and see you."

After he finished speaking, Ma Yuanchao's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect that the goddess in his mind had already promised someone, and it seemed that the marriage was arranged. .

He shouted angrily, "Miss Han, what's the age now, how can there still be arranged marriages, don't bother with so much, and dare to stand up against feudal vices..."

Ma Yuanchao spoke impassively and filled with righteous indignation, but Han Jieyu didn't even look at him, and continued to say to Qin Haodong: "I can admit the engagement between you, but if you come to the door like this, even those who get me won't get mine. Heart."

"Miss Han, you can't give up like this, you have to dare to fight against the arranged marriage, don't worry, I can help you..."

Ma Yuanchao shouted again, but Qin Haodong still ignored him, smiled and said to Han Jieyu, "Miss Han, how can you win your heart?"

Han Jieyu said: "If you can heal my garden full of flowers, my heart will be yours in the future."

A charming smile appeared on Qin Haodong's handsome face, "A word is settled!"

He is Emperor Aoki, and asking him to cure flower diseases is as simple as eating and drinking. If not for some special reason here, these flowers can be brought back to life with just a flick of a finger.

Although no one paid attention, Ma Yuanchao was still unwilling to be lonely, and shouted again: "Boy, don't hold on, even the experts from our Academy of Agricultural Sciences can't find the problem of these flowers, how could you possibly healed well!"

Qin Haodong gave him a cold look, this fly is really annoying.

"The experts of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences are not gods. Today, I will let you open your eyes. What does it mean that there are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky."

As he said that, he reached out and picked a dry rose from the pot of gold-rimmed roses under his feet. This was a bud that had been budding before, but it was a pity that it suddenly withered and turned into a dry bud.

Ma Yuanchao called out, "Boy, what are you doing? Even if it can't be cured, don't destroy these flowers!"

Han Jieyu also frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Qin Haodong's behavior of picking flowers, but at this moment, her two big eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw Qin Haodong stretch out his hand and flick the bud. This golden-edged rose, which had withered and died, not only immediately regained its vitality, but also bloomed instantly. A very delicate golden-edged rose appeared in front of her.

"Miss Han, first meeting, a little gift!"

Qin Haodong said and sent the rose in his hand to Han Jieyu.

"thanks!"

After recovering from the shock, Han Jieyu stretched out his hand to take the flower. Han Jieyu was obviously very satisfied with Qin Haodong.

She took the golden-edged rose in front of her, closed her eyes gently, and sniffed the tangy floral fragrance with her nose, which made her extraordinarily intoxicated.

Ma Yuanchao was also taken aback, but then called out, "Boy, this is just a little trick, a trick to deceive people. If you have the ability, you can save this garden full of flowers."

He really thought so too. How could someone let the withered rose bloom again? It's not a fairy, but he must have used a magic trick to unwrap the withered rose.

After listening to him, everyone else nodded and focused on Qin Haodong.

"Don't worry, I'll show you my methods now."

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air.