As soon as Fang Yan realized that he urgently needed to make money, Fang Yan couldn't help but began to observe his surroundings.
He doesn't have any business acumen, and he doesn't know much about business. The only thing he knows is to grow vegetables and sell them. After observing for a day, he still hasn't found a single result.
Fang Ke came to pick up his two younger brothers as usual in the afternoon, and soon discovered something was wrong with him.
Fang Ke stroked his hair, and asked softly: "What's wrong? Is there something bothering you? Tell the elder brother, and the elder brother will help you solve it."
Fang Yan looked up at him, then sighed deeply. Although the elder brother said so, and the mother also said the same, but this is his business after all, and the ten percent is not shared by the elder brother and mother. He is already a ten-year-old boy, so he should solve it by himself.
He shook his head, holding his schoolbag, curled up on the soft car seat, and continued to be unhappy.
Fang Huai turned around from the front seat and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Brother, I also have troubles, can you help me solve them too?"
Fang Ke glanced at him coldly, and before he could speak, he said clearly, "Buy music?"
Fang Huai was shocked: "How do you know?!"
Fang Ke was speechless. Fang Huai's movements are so big, naturally he can't hide it from anyone except Yanyan, and now he doesn't play Transformers anymore, it seems that the long-extended childhood ended suddenly, and he suddenly started to learn to be deep, holding a guitar every day Sighing and sighing, I still keep reciting awkward and hypocritical poems. For this new hobby, I have spent all my pocket money, and I am looking for subsidies everywhere.
"When will you be able to recognize the strings on the guitar, and then talk to me about the score." Fang Ke said mercilessly.
Fang Huai let out a mournful howl, and fell down on the car seat aggrieved.
Fang Ke was not moved at all. He is very clear that his younger brother's interest has always been a three-minute passion, and playing with the guitar today is just a time to see a certain singer playing and singing on a TV show. His melancholy appearance is very handsome, and he has become weak and slender now It was only then that he suddenly became interested, maybe in a few days, he would see a certain hero in the movie playing with guns and sticks and found it interesting, and clamored to go to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts.
The Fang family's habit has always been to solve their own interests and hobbies. As for Fang Huai who wants to buy music scores, he can only wait for his pocket money next month.
"What about Yanyan?" Fang Ke lowered his head and asked, "Is there nothing Yanyan wants?"
Fang Yan still shook his head.
Fang Ke didn't force it, and soon talked about other things.
That night, Fang Yan knocked on Mother Fang's door again, and asked her expectantly about the progress of the botanical garden.
"Botanical garden? Why do you want to ask this all of a sudden?" Mother Fang was puzzled, and took out the document next to her: "I have already planted the seeds that Yanyan gave me, but you also know that growing vegetables requires a process of growth." , It will take some time until all the vegetables are harvested and then sold."
"Then... how long will it take?" Fang Yan looked at her eagerly.
"It will take a month or two, right?" Mother Fang said uncertainly, "What's the matter? Why is Yan Yan suddenly concerned about this? Is there not enough food in the space?"
Fang Yan shook his head quickly, fearing that she would continue to ask, so he immediately ran out. As soon as the door was closed, all Fang Mu's doubts were shut inside the door.
He returned to his room, hugged Xiaobai, and began to feel deeply sad.
"If the master is short of money, can't he just go to his mother?" Xiaobai scratched his head, very puzzled: "My mother bought the previous machine, as did the botanical garden and the research institute."
"It's because of this that I can't bother my mother anymore." Fang Yan said with a sad face: "I have asked my mother to buy a lot of things. Even if our family has money, we can't spend it like this, and this is what I want to lend. How can Brother Gu borrow money from his mother again?"
Xiaobai licked his hair: "Then the master will sell vegetables again. There is a lot of money in selling vegetables."
Mentioning this, Fang Yan sighed deeply again.
He mentioned at the dinner table today that he wanted to sell vegetables again, but was rejected by his mother. Mom said a bunch of words he didn't understand, such as rare goods to live in, and explained in a long string. In short, he was not allowed to sell vegetables, saying that if they sell more now, vegetables from their botanical garden will come out in the future Time, not so rare. Although the seeds in the space are used, the taste and quality of the vegetables grown in the botanical garden are not as good as the space vegetables.
Fang Yan said with a serious face: "It would be great if the space could grow gold."
Xiao Bai silently turned around and pointed his butt at him.
Growing gold out of a bunch of vegetable seeds is too much trouble for its smart butler! Even if it is a product of future high-tech, it is impossible to change the gene of the seed from a living crop to a non-living mineral, right? !
Fang Yan's worries continued until the next day's nature class.
In the elementary school he attended, there was never such a class as nature class. Apart from a few main classes, there was only physical education class. They even dismissed school early, because most of the students had to go back to help with farm work at home. , although there is no heavy farm work to do, but farming has been moved to the classroom.
Of course, the vegetables grown in the nature class are not the vegetables in the farmland, but bright flowers.
At the beginning of the semester, each student was given a seed, and they wanted to use it to grow beautiful flowers. How beautiful the plant was at the end was the final grade, so every student was very concerned. Now that more than half of a semester has passed, the flowers in the flower garden have grown very brightly.
Fang Yan squatted next to his own flower, holding a small kettle to water it, while staring sadly in a daze.
"The flowers you planted are so beautiful."
Fang Yan immediately came back to his senses. He turned his head and saw a girl squatting beside him, staring at his flowers curiously.
Fang Yan felt embarrassed all of a sudden, he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to answer, so he responded muffledly, and continued to water the flowers with the small kettle.
The little girl was not scared away by his indifference, she still squatted next to him, and said intimately: "How did you manage to plant flowers so well? My plants are ugly, listless, and have no energy at all." No." She pointed towards her own flower, which was not far away, only two or three flowers away from Fang Yan.
Fang Yan followed her hand and saw the wilting flower at a glance. It was said to be wilting, but it was actually too much. Compared with other flowers around it, that flower was already grown very well, but compared with the one in Fang Yan's hand, it seemed a little sluggish.
"I looked around, and the flowers you planted are the most beautiful in our class!"
Fang Yan lowered his head in embarrassment, and shyly put away the small kettle.
Because he has grown too many vegetables, he has gained experience, even flowers