After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

"Even if we don't discriminate against Orientals, his age this year will not exceed his twenties at most, right?"

"This year he is only in his twenties, so how old was he 20 years ago?"

"Old Tom, don't tell me that this talented young man from the East next to you is a true child prodigy. He has been cultivating new varieties of flowers since he was wearing open pants."

The tone of the old goatee was full of irony.

And hearing what he said, the old men in the room couldn't stand it anymore and all laughed presumptuously.

Some old men laughed so happily that they even burst into tears, and one of them was even more exaggerated. He actually laughed so much that he leaned forward and backward, and accidentally fell from his chair.

But despite this, they were still smiling desperately.

Finally, when these old men stopped laughing, one of them, a bald-headed old man, speaking thick Russian English, said sarcastically: "Old Tom, you are really old, you were actually Such an oriental little devil head easily fooled and brought him to us."

Shaking his head, the bald-headed old man looked at old Tom's eyes with sympathy.

He said in a pitying tone: "Old Tom, maybe you are really old. You should seriously consider the suggestions of a few of us, retire from the flower industry, and go home with peace of mind."

"If you have financial difficulties, please speak up. We are all old friends for so many years. Those of us will certainly not just sit and watch you starve to death. As long as you speak up, we will definitely help you. "

When he said this, the bald-headed old man no longer joked in his tone, but was extremely sincere. And hearing his words, the other old men in the room also echoed:

"Yes, old Tom, you are really old and you should retire."

"Consider the old Ivan's suggestion seriously, Tom, he is right, we will not sit back and watch you get into trouble."

"It's true, we will definitely help."

Li Zhe can see that although these old men are full of contempt for him as an Oriental, they do show their true feelings towards Old Tom. Obviously, they are not lying. They do regard Old Tom as a friend. And Li Zhe is also very sure that if old man Tom is willing to ask for help, these old men will definitely help.

However, this is not the result that Li Zhe wanted.

Pulled here by old man Tom, and then ruthlessly ridiculed by several of his old friends, he was dubbed "Liar from the East", and then he was thrown out like a dog, dingy Leave with the tail between.

Nima, did the labor and management come here with old man Tom just to make these old things laugh?

Originally when he was brought here by old man Tom, and when he guessed his intention, Li Zhe didn't feel much. After all, old man Tom was kind, but Li Zhe never thought of going further in the flower art industry.

Therefore, he does not need the name of a young genius in the flower art world from the East, and it is not rare.

However, Li Zhe was completely irritated by the feeling of contempt for the Orientals and Chi Guoguo of these old white men.

Li Zhe was angry, and the consequences were serious. He decided to pretend to be pretty and then slapped a few faces.

He grabbed the old man Tom, who was flushed red because of his anger, and was almost about to run away. Li Zhe stepped forward, sat down between the old men, and scanned the old men with a little astonishment. , Then put his gaze on the face of the most ferocious old goatee who just yelled, looked into his eyes, and said with a joke: "You said we Orientals are not good, so dare you make a bet with me? "

"What to bet on?"

Keenly feeling a faint of danger in Li Zhe's eyes, the old goatee man subconsciously spoke.

"It's very simple. The new species of flowers I cultivated also participated in this exhibition. Would you dare to go out with me to take a look?"

Hearing the goatee's answer, Li Zhe looked into his eyes and said with a smile: "If it is true that I am a liar, then I am willing to put up the sign that I am a liar and go around the exhibition site for a day, but If, I am not, I hope you can use the form of a full-time broadcast to publicly apologize to me and Mr. Tom and admit that your discriminatory remarks against Orientals were wrong."

"How do you dare?"

Staring at the old goatee in front of him, Li Zhe said word by word.

"Goooo!"

Hearing what he said, the feeling of anxiety in the old goatee's heart became stronger and stronger. He swallowed hard and felt a little hesitant.

"Bet with him, old Roosevelt, what are you afraid of?"

Just when this old man named Old Roosevelt was hesitating, the bald-headed old Ivan next to him said with a rough voice: "He's just you bluffing you. We old guys, in the flower art It’s not been a day or two in the world. When have you heard that there is such a young guy who has cultivated a new breed?"

"Yes, it will take at least twenty years to develop a new variety."

"That is, he wants to breed new varieties at such a young age, how is it possible, he is just bluffing."

"Old Roosevelt, don't be frightened by him, bet with him."

With the voice of old Ivan, several old men in the room all clamored together. When he heard the words of his companions, Old Roosevelt gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Okay, I'll bet with you."

"Well, please follow me."

He stopped the hesitation on the side with his eyes and wanted to talk to Old Tom. Li Zhemeng waved his hand and motioned several old men to follow him. Then he stood up and walked towards the booth of Jiangcheng Flower Group. Behind him, several old men looked at each other and stood up one after another, followed his ass, and walked out of the room together.

"Wow, what kind of flower is this? It's so beautiful."

"Yes, it looks like a rainbow, it's so beautiful!"

"Hahaha, wouldn't it be called Rainbow Flower?"

The scene of the flower exhibition is not small or big. After walking for a few minutes, a group of people quickly came to the booth of Jiangcheng Flower Group.

A long way away, Li Zhe, the old man Tom who followed him, and a few other old guys, saw the front of the Jiangcheng Flower Group's platform, there were so many people, among the crowd, there were bursts of exclamation from time to time. sound.

Seeing this scene, the old men who followed Li Zhe looked at each other with an unknown premonition in their hearts. And Li Zhe did not be polite with them, leading them directly towards the dense crowd.

Although the crowd was dense, there seemed to be an invisible barrier beside Li Zhe, separating the crowds on both sides to the two sides. Soon, the group of them passed through the crowd and came into the booth of Jiangcheng Flower Group.

"Huh? This is?"

As soon as I got out of the crowd, I saw at the Jiangcheng Flower Group’s booth that there were a few pots of unique flowers with seven colors, brilliance, and dazzling beauty, such as Old Roosevelt, and Old Ivan. It's like being struck by lightning.

And seeing them like this, Li Zhe, who has never been a believer in men, said unceremoniously: "Everyone, I would like to introduce to you. This is a new species of flower cultivated by the next person. I will name it. 's'."

"Seven colored flowers, seven colored flowers."

Li Zhe originally intended to stimulate the old Roosevelt old guys to let them know that the Orientals are not as useless as they imagined, but these old guys seem to be stunned. He stared at the Seven-Colored Flower in front of him, muttering to himself.

Suddenly, the old Roosevelt among them was the first to wake up. He was shocked. He looked at Li Zhe with a look of monsters, and said incredibly: "You said, this seven-color flower was cultivated by yourself. ? You didn't lie to me?"

"I think you should think about it seriously, how can you apologize to me and Mr. Tom later."

Li Zhe didn't give him a good face, and said coldly to this old guy who looked down on people.

"No problem, no problem, not to mention using the broadcast of the venue, even if you post a report and apologize, there is no problem."

However, what surprised Li Zhe was that his words had just fallen, and Old Roosevelt grabbed his wrist and said excitedly: "As long as Mr. Li Zhe, you can agree to my request and put this Seven Colored Flower Give me the international sales agency rights. I can broadcast my apology on the BBC for a month."

"Fuck, do you want to be so fierce?"

To be honest, Li Zhe asked Roosevelt to use the radio to apologize, that is, he deliberately wanted to speak badly. In fact, even if Roosevelt could apologize privately, he would be satisfied. After all, these old men are hateful, but they treat Tom. The old man is sincere, and the old man Tom, who has helped him and Meng Yu so much, really wants to do things too terribly, I am afraid that the old man Tom is not very good.

However, Li Zhe did not expect that this old Roosevelt would have done even better. In order to obtain the right of international sales agency, he would have to broadcast the apology statement on the BBC for a month.

Even if it’s for making money, you don’t have to fight like that, right?

"Fuck!"

When Li Zhe was slandering in his heart, he turned his head and glanced at the other old men, and he was shocked again. I saw these old men looking at him, like an old pervert who had been in prison for decades, seeing a beautiful woman in bikini when he was released from prison.

Huh!

In just a split second, these old guys, who were in their 70s and 80s, were more agile than his cultivator. They suddenly surrounded them, and yelled:

"Leave it to me, Mr. Li Zhe, no matter what the old Roosevelt offers you, I am better than him."

"Give it to me, Mr. Li Zhe, not only can I give you the most favorable terms, but I also have a beautiful granddaughter."

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