Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Chapter 27: selling vegetables

Views:

When the vegetables in Fang's yard were harvested, the vegetables in the space had already been harvested several times.

The things placed in the space will not rot, so those vegetables have been piled there all the time, more and more piled up, Fang Yan thought about it, and couldn't figure out how to deal with those vegetables.

Both Fang Mu and Fang Ke only regard the space as his personal belongings, and don't disturb them too much. They just occasionally try to get it for him when he asks for something. Fang Yan didn't tell them about this trouble, and naturally he didn't. Figure out a solution.

Until the vegetables in the yard were harvested, the chef at home made delicious dishes and served them on the table. The family members tasted this pure natural and pollution-free vegetable and praised him severely.

"Yanyan is really powerful, the vegetables grown are so delicious."

"Yes, it's even more delicious than the imported vegetables last time."

"The price of imported vegetables is a bit higher than that of ordinary vegetables." The old lady said with a smile, "If Yanyan is sold, the price must be higher than those imported."

"Mom, Yanyan is for us to eat, how can we sell it?"

"Oh, I'm not just saying that, the vegetables Yan Yan grows for me, I'm reluctant to let others eat them!"

The family members were discussing, but they didn't notice that Fang Yan's eyes lit up beside him.

sell vegetables!

yes! Why didn't he think of selling vegetables!

There are so many vegetables in the space, many of them have been stored, and there are still many growing in the field. There are so many plants in the space, and they grow fast. Even if the family eats three meals a day, they can't finish them.

He can take it out and sell it!

The child did it as soon as he thought of it, without even informing his family members, he just found a rest day and went out.

In their village, all the vegetables are self-sufficient, and some will be sold if they are too much to eat. Many people who look at the stalls to buy vegetables are young boys who have not grown up, and their parents have to take care of them. The farmland in the field, so they are also very skilled in buying vegetables. Fang Yan has seen a lot, and doesn't think it's strange.

He ran to find the chef, and took a small notebook to write down the prices of those imported vegetables. He didn't really set the price higher than the imported vegetables, but even a little lower. Da da da ran to ask the housekeeper for a plastic sheet, a small bench, an electronic scale, and a handful of plastic bags, then ran to the gate of the community with Xiao Bai in his arms.

Thinking of Fang's mother's instructions, he didn't run out either, but spread the plastic sheet at the gate of the community, put the small bench on it, ran several times, took out vegetables in a hidden place, and transported them there until the plastic sheet was placed When it was full, he sat down with Xiao Bai in his arms, and waited happily for the business to open.

Residents in the community are either rich or expensive. The security guard saw it, and his mouth twitched. He didn't dare to drive him away. He just walked around from time to time to ensure the safety of the children.

Early in the morning, countless grandparents and grandparents got up early to go out for morning exercises, and suddenly there was a vegetable stall at the gate of the community, which surprised them and stopped in front of the simple stall.

"Isn't this the Fang family's Yanyan?" A grandfather said, "Why did Yanyan come out to sell vegetables?"

Fang Yan raised his head, thought for a while, and called out, "Grandpa Li."

"Hey." Grandpa Li squatted down and asked with a smile: "I heard from your grandfather that you planted a large vegetable field at home. Is this what you planted?"

"Yes!"

Although he is not at home, he grows all the vegetables in the space!

"Your grandfather also told me that the vegetables you grow are delicious, so I want to taste them." He said, taking some of each vegetable from the stall: "Little boss, weigh me."

Fang Yan took it skillfully, put it on the electronic scale, and connected everything. According to the price recorded in the small book, he calculated the total price with difficulty. A handful of shallots went in.

They are all old men who are worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions, and they walked away with a smile on their hands, as if they got a big deal from a handful of shallots.

The youngest son of the Fang family who had been lost for many years was finally found. Almost all the people who had been close friends with the Fang family came to congratulate him. People came and went in the community, and almost everyone who came out could call Fang Yan by his name.

For the sake of the child's cute mouth and sweet mouth, these grandparents will take care of his voice symbolically, buy one bag for this one, buy another bag for that one, and the vegetable stall will soon be short of more than half of the vegetables.

When the security guard passed by, he took a look, and his eyes almost popped out.

Why do people living here need to buy their own food? Every day before dawn, there will be several cars coming from the vegetable and fruit garden to deliver fresh vegetables to every household. He also prepared to see the disappointed expressions of the children. He didn't expect that the vegetables were sold out so quickly? !

Fang Yan ran several times to replenish the vegetables on the vegetable stand, put Xiaobai on the ground, held a small bag full of money, and waited for customers to come to the door with a smile.

He thought it was too witty for him to sell vegetables!

A lot of vegetables were sold in one day!

It is simply a person who was born to buy vegetables!

When the news reached the ears of Fang's family, the small bag Fang Yan brought was already stuffed to the brim, and it almost couldn't hold it.

The corners of Fang's father, who had a rare rest, twitched. He looked at the small bag that his youngest son held up in front of his eyes like offering a treasure, met the bright eyes of his youngest son, and swallowed the question that he was about to blurt out with great difficulty.

He squatted beside his youngest son, and asked softly, "Yanyan, why are you out selling vegetables?"

The youngest son held in the hands of the Fang family, there is no need to worry about his livelihood. Even if he is worried, there are still companies under the Fang family. Why did you come out to sell vegetables? !

Father Fang couldn't believe it.

He said dumbfoundedly: "Hey, go back with Dad. If you don't have enough pocket money, Dad will give it to you."

"No, Dad, I'm not short of money." Fang Yan refused righteously: "It's just that there are too many dishes to eat, so I want to sell them."

Father Fang was silent. "Then you don't need to sell it yourself..."

"It's okay, Dad, I quite like selling vegetables."

Watching the little money fill up my small bag little by little, this sense of accomplishment is very satisfying! The child's eyes were shining, and he seemed eager to drive Fang's father away immediately and continue his big business of selling vegetables.

If it had been Fang Huai, he could have picked it up and had his butt pumped, but this is Yanyan... After thinking about it, Fang's father couldn't bear to beat and scold him, so he walked away.

As soon as he left, the whole family knew that the little baby at home had gone out to set up a stall to sell vegetables.

Fang Huai laughed unceremoniously: "You guys still dare to laugh at me in the future! Yanyan is already selling vegetables hahahahaha!"

Fang Ke squinted at him: "At least Yanyan can still make money."

Fang Huai: "..."

Fang's mother supported her forehead, and immediately thought of her younger son's intentions. She thought of the large piece of land in the space, and immediately fell silent while covering her heart.

As for the old lady and the old man

The two old people smiled and leaned on crutches and went to the door to look around, as if they were watching some rare animal, with strange faces on their faces, and even yelled at the little grandson without hesitation, calling their old friend and The little sisters called over, very proud.

Fang Yan's vegetable stall has officially opened.