Chapter 216 Immortal Trash Sparks Frenzy, One Withered Leaf Shocks a 4-Courtyard House!
Chapter 216 Immortal Trash Sparks Frenzy, One Withered Leaf Shocks a 4-Courtyard House!
Qin Huairu was completely plunged into despair.
She spent her days in tears.
In Lin Fan's courtyard next door.
He Yuzhu, however, lived a life like an immortal.
He is making progress every day.
This stark contrast made everyone else in the neighboring yard feel like they were being scratched by a cat.
I was both jealous and envious.
Especially the third uncle, Yan Bugui.
Yan Bugui is a primary school teacher.
He considers himself a cultured person.
But his greatest hobby in life was scheming.
He would stretch every penny in half to spend it.
Ever since Lin Fan's courtyard became a "fairyland".
He was always up to no good.
He saw with his own eyes the flowers and plants that had grown out of nowhere at the base of the courtyard wall.
They grew better than any flowers he had ever bought with his money.
He also saw it once.
A rotten vegetable leaf in Lin Fan's yard.
It was blown out by the wind and fell to the ground.
the next day.
Around that rotten vegetable leaf, a ring of lush green moss grew.
Lively.
Yan Bugui's heart immediately came alive.
He was making plans in his mind.
Everything in Lin Fan's house is a treasure.
The trash they throw out must not be ordinary trash!
That would have to be "celestial trash"!
If only we could salvage some of it.
Whether used as fertilizer for flowers or as feed for chickens and ducks.
The effect will definitely be extraordinary!
The thought came to mind.
Yan Bugui could no longer sit still.
He began his "bargain hunting" plan.
He didn't dare to climb over the wall and steal like Xu Damao did.
They didn't dare to go to Zhang's house and cause trouble like Jia did.
He possesses the "decency" of a cultured person.
He decided to win with "wisdom".
He gets up very early every morning.
He moved a small stool and sat at his own doorstep.
Pretend to be reading a newspaper.
In fact, his eyes were fixed on the direction of Lin Fan's courtyard wall.
He is waiting.
Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain.
Waiting for any opportunity that might bring out Lin Fan's "treasured trash".
He even made a long pole.
A small net made of wire was tied to the end of the pole.
This is his "bargain-hunting tool".
As long as something floats out from the other side of the wall.
He can use his magical tool to retrieve the treasure immediately.
His two sons, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang.
Seeing his delirious state, I felt a little embarrassed.
"Dad, what are you doing? You sit here all day like a statue waiting for her husband," Yan Jiecheng couldn't help but say.
"You know nothing!" Yan Bugui glared at him.
"That's called opportunity! Opportunity favors the prepared mind!"
"Your dad is doing scientific research! Observing the laws of nature!"
"What natural laws? I think you just want to take advantage of Mr. Lin," Yan Jiefang muttered under his breath.
"Taking advantage? That sounds so rude!" Yan Bugui retorted.
"I call this making rational use of resources!"
"Mr. Lin's things are just going to be thrown away anyway, what a waste!"
"I call this turning waste into treasure to support national development!"
He came up with a whole host of high-sounding reasons for himself.
Finally, Kung Fu pays off.
That afternoon, a strong wind blew up.
Yan Bugui's spirits lifted.
His eyes were wide open, staring intently at the courtyard wall of Lin Fan's house.
Sudden.
He saw a palm-sized, bright green leaf.
It was blown out from the other side of the wall by the wind and wobbled as it fell to the ground.
that's it!
Yan Bugui's heart was pounding in his throat.
He grabbed the "bargain-hunting tool" that he had prepared long ago.
He rushed over in one stride.
He seized the opportunity and swung the pole sharply.
The net precisely covered the leaf.
It worked!
Yan Bugui's hands trembled with excitement.
He carefully pulled the pole back.
Take the leaf out of the net bag.
The leaves were a vibrant, lush green.
It also had a touch of gold on it.
It has a faint, pleasant fragrance.
Yan Bugui held it in his hands like a treasure.
I looked at it from left to right and couldn't put it down.
He was overjoyed.
He decided to take this "fairy leaf" back to conduct an experiment.
He had a wilted orchid at home.
They're almost dead.
He wanted to bury the leaf in the orchid's pot to see if it would have any effect.
He returned home.
I immediately and carefully buried the leaves in the flowerpot.
then.
He moved a small stool and sat down next to the flowerpot.
Observing without moving.
yard.
Xu Damao, Second Uncle, and the others.
Seeing Yan Bugui's eccentric and nonsensical appearance, everyone found it amusing.
"What's wrong with Uncle San now? He's been staring at that broken pot of flowers for ages."
"Who knows? They're probably just obsessed with money."
however.
What happened next left everyone speechless.
All I could see was that pot of orchids, which had already turned yellow and withered.
After the "fairy leaf" was buried.
It began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The withered yellow leaves gradually turned emerald green.
The shriveled roots and stems also became plump again.
In less than half an hour.
The orchid had miraculously regained its vitality.
They are even more lush and vibrant than before!
The entire courtyard fell eerily quiet in an instant.
Everyone stared in disbelief at the potted orchid.
I feel like my worldview has been turned upside down.
"Amazing...amazing! Absolutely amazing!"
"A single leaf can bring a dead flower back to life? This... this must be magic!"
Yan Bugui was so excited that he trembled all over.
His eyes welled up with tears.
he knows.
He made the right bet!
The trash in Lin Fan's house is actually a treasure!
This time.
The whole courtyard was in an uproar.
Everyone's eyes turned red.
They looked at Yan Bugui.
His eyes were filled with naked jealousy and greed.
They also wanted to collect the "celestial trash" from Lin Fan's house!
Yan Bugui also realized the seriousness of the problem.
He was holding the pot of orchids.
It's like holding a biological son.
He quickly ran back inside and slammed the door shut.
He's scared!
He was afraid that his neighbors would rush up and snatch his treasure!
From that day on.
A peculiar scene appeared in the neighboring yard.
every day.
A row of people sat at the foot of the courtyard wall.
The third uncle is Yan Bugui, the second uncle is Liu Haizhong, and Xu Damao.
Even Jia Zhangshi.
They all carried small stools and sat there.
Each person has a long pole.
They stared longingly at the courtyard wall of Lin Fan's house.
They are all waiting.
Waiting for that "celestial trash" that can change fate.
It floated out from the other side of the wall.
This scene.
Absurd and tragic.
They were like a group of creatures eager for food.
Mouth agape, waiting for the gods in the sky.
A tiny bit of leftover food might leak out.
And all this.
Lin Fan saw it all.
He was lying in the rocking chair.
His divine sense swept over the group of people in the neighboring yard who were behaving so disgracefully.
The corners of her lips turned up slightly.
With a hint of amusement.
He felt it was time.
That put their hopes at bay.
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