Since the youngest son is still young, even if he has a business in his hands, he can't manage it. Therefore, when the vegetable orchard and the farm were first opened, Fang's mother made a lot of preparations for Fang Yan.
It was her idea to open a shop.
After comforting her unstable young son, Fang Yan only started to introduce her plan when she saw that Fang Yan's face was full of eager curiosity.
"The output of the fruit and vegetable gardens and farms is not small, and the residents in our community can't consume that much, so my mother plans to open a shop for you to sell vegetables, fruits, and fish." Fang's mother said: "I have to trouble Yanyan, I need to give this store a nice name."
Fang Yan agreed with sparkling eyes.
He began to think on the spot: "Is it okay to call him Xiaobai?"
Although such a name is a bit common, it is very meaningful to Fang Yan. After all, Xiaobai is the smart housekeeper of the space, and he has helped him a lot. It can be said that without Xiaobai, he would not have this space. In Fang Yan's mind, Xiaobai is as important as space.
Mother Fang paused, and chewed the name countless times in her heart, but finally she couldn't hold back, and said: "Don't worry, Yan Yan will think about it when she goes back, and in the future, Mom will register a brand for you with this name, and everyone will be happy." I know that the vegetables and fruits I eat are grown by Yanyan."
Xiaobai's name is too common, on the road, no one would even notice it. Fang's mother really couldn't bear to let her youngest son's career have the name of the family's pet dog. To be honest, even if it was called "Yanyan Vegetable and Fruit Store", it sounded much better than "Xiaobai Vegetable and Fruit Store".
The mother of the child control didn't realize at all that she was actually a waste of names.
But after hearing what she said, Fang Yan lowered his head again, and began to think seriously again, trying to come up with a name that is shocking and weeping ghosts and gods, never seen before or since, a nice name that people can remember just by looking at it.
"It's still a long time before this vegetable and fruit shop opens. After Yan Yan goes back, think slowly, don't worry." Fang's mother comforted: "Mom will give you a brief introduction to the vegetable and fruit shop."
"A lot, mom." Fang Yan quickly cheered up and listened to her carefully.
"The vegetables grown by Yanyan are delicious, so we will take the high-end route from the beginning. As long as the taste is delicious, even if the price is set higher, we don't have to worry about no one buying it." Fang's mother is very confident.
With the status of the Fang family, as soon as they hear that the youngest son of the Fang family has opened a vegetable and fruit shop, those who hear the news will come to take care of the business when it opens for the sake of the Fang family. And Mother Fang is very confident in the products in the vegetable and fruit garden. After all, they are things grown in the space, so how can they be worse
Yanyan set up a stall at the gate of the community twice before, and after tasting the vegetables in the space, those people immediately came to the door, wanting to buy some more vegetables. At that time, she was vetoed to go back, and she also said that it would involve agricultural and sideline products in the future. During the preparation period, several people asked her when it would open.
Fang Yan nodded with a half understanding.
"When Yanyan's vegetables become famous, we can open branches, many, many branches, and open them all over the country. At that time, no matter where people are, they can eat the vegetables grown by Yanyan."
Fang Yan's eyes lit up soon, and he was very dazed again.
He is really too young, and he has never been in contact with it before. He only understands that many people will be able to eat the vegetables he grows in the future, but he has a plan in his mind that what he wants to grow can fill the stomachs of people all over the world. How many things should be planted!
Thinking of that terrifying amount, Fang Yan immediately shuddered.
He immediately asked: "Then, Mom, are there enough vegetables grown in the field?"
Mother Fang choked suddenly.
She only knows how to operate, but she doesn't know how to calculate how many people can be fed by the vegetables in the vegetable garden.
"It doesn't matter." She quickly calmed down and patted her youngest son's head: "We are more expensive than quality, as long as we can make the most delicious vegetables in the world."
Fang Yan gave an obedient "Oh" and stopped asking.
He soon had a new question: "Then mom, should I put some more spiritual springs in the vegetable garden?"
"Vegetable garden?"
Thinking of the miraculous function of Lingquan, Fang's mother immediately shook her head: "It still doesn't work. It's not safe to leave this thing outside. It would be bad if someone took it away. I still have to ask Yanyan to go there in person."
"But now the seeds in the vegetable and fruit garden come out of the space. They are already good seeds. You don't need to take special care of them. Instead, you can take out the vegetables that Yanyan usually keeps." Grade, ordinary grade, as for the ones grown by Yan Yan himself, they are naturally the rarest special grades."
Fang Yan looked at the mosquito coils again, no matter what Fang's mother said, she agreed wholeheartedly.
After visiting his own vegetable and fruit shop, Fang Yan's mood has completely improved. His mind is full of his own vegetable and fruit garden vegetable and fruit shop. What a worry!
Fang's mother took him to eat upstairs in the shopping mall again, specially ordered a big fruit cup for him, and watched him eat with a smile.
The fruit cup was very big, higher than his head, and there were many fruits, cream and ice cream in it. After eating, Fang Yan's face was covered with white cream, and his whole face turned into a little cat.
Mother Fang gently wiped it off for him.
When he was almost done eating, she asked, "Yanyan, do you want to go home and have a look?"
"… ah?"
Fang Yan stopped for a moment, and looked up in confusion: "Go home?"
"I mean, the place where Yanyan stayed before." Fang's mother put down her handkerchief, and asked again: "Do you want to go back and have a look?"
Fang Yan was stunned for a moment.
He just thought of Mama Hua, of Mama Hua's fried rice with lard and eggs, of the tofu and small fish soup cooked by Mama Hua, and of the little things that happened when he and Mama Hua lived together in a small mountain village. I will never see Mother Hua's preparation again in my whole life.
As a result, his mother now asked him, do you want to go back to see Mother Hua? !
Without thinking about it, he nodded impatiently, and in the next moment, a big smile bloomed on his face: "Yes!"
Mother Fang let out a long sigh of relief.
"But mother..."
Fang Yan's expression became cautious again: "How could you...agree?"