"Brother Sun! The scenery at Bao En Temple is quite nice, these chrysanthemums are of such rare varieties; even Vermilion Frost and Green Peony can be seen. It seems Bao En Temple truly has a knack for cultivating flowers."
Gu Chengyu was very interested in these rare chrysanthemums; his mansion also grew two types, but they were far inferior to those at Bao En Temple.
However, it's said that the flowers from Bao En Temple are sent to the noble mansion, which is certainly a good way to earn Silver.
"Do you think planting so many rare flowers here, they aren't afraid of pilgrims taking them?"
Sun Xian had always been curious about this; he thought not everyone would be so conscientious, right?
To just plant such precious flowers so casually within reach of pilgrims, should we say that Bao En Temple is generous! Or should we say Bao En Temple is swimming in wealth?
When Gu Chengyu heard this, he laughed and glanced at a monk working nearby.
