Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

The next day, early in the morning, Fang Yan got up.

He skillfully changed himself into his school uniform and ran downstairs with a small backpack on his back.

He excitedly greeted the maid he met on the road, greeted grandpa the housekeeper, and greeted the family members sitting at the table. He ran all the way and jumped onto his chair, glanced around the table, and then was visibly sluggish. Down.

"Inkstone?" Fang Ke was puzzled.

Fang Yan looked up pitifully, "Brother, are my cakes finished?"

Fang Ke was taken aback for a moment.

"So much, so big, are you all finished?" The child's eyes were moist: "Is there nothing left?"

He remembered that yesterday's cake was tall and big, taller than his height, but he only ate the fondant villain at the top, and there were many others he had never tasted!I thought I would see the cake that I didn't finish yesterday at the table this morning, but I didn't expect even a piece of cake left.

All the things on the table are what he usually likes to eat, but now he can't even mention the slightest interest.

Fang Ke was stunned for a while, and quickly covered Fang Huai's mouth with his eyesight and hands, and successfully blocked the words he hadn't said.Then he said to his brother solemnly: "I ate it all."

"Hey?"

"Because the inkstone cake was so delicious, we ate it up after the inkstone fell asleep."

"what?"

The child froze.

He went to bed very early yesterday as usual, and he remembered that before he fell asleep, the guests hadn't been gone.

Fang Ke righteously said: "We have many people, one for each, and we will soon be divided."

Fang Huai, who was covering his mouth next to him, rolled his eyes, grabbed his hand, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat breakfast.

Hearing that his cake was not wasted, the child immediately became happy. Although it is a pity that he did not eat it, it is enough to make him happy if other people like it.Seeing his smile on the surface, Fang Ke suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to clip him a few early times before revealing the incident.

Before the family had finished their breakfast, Gu Rong rang the doorbell and walked in happily.

Fang Ke glanced at him, remembering how he asked his brother to borrow money."Are you here to pay the money?"

"What kind of money are you talking about with me? It's tacky." Gu Rong unceremoniously pulled a chair and sat down, and put his hands on the table for breakfast: "I'm telling you that my father agreed."

Fang Ke raised his eyebrows: "Agree?"

"Yeah, he agreed with me to try, but there are conditions. He will not provide me with any help, and he will not allow other people to help me. It is estimated that Uncle Fang received a call from his old man early in the morning." Gu Rong said.

Sitting aside reading the newspaper, the father nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Don't worry, I will not provide you with any financial assistance as your grandfather said." As for other assistance, it is up to Gu Rong's ability. .

"It's not just Uncle Fang. My grandfather has almost greeted everyone I know." Gu Rong exaggeratedly said: "The old man is getting angry. It is not easy for him to let go. I am now penniless, if not Since we still have a blood relationship, the old man almost kicked me out of the house. Fang Ke, good brother, you will take me in when that happens."

Fang Ke glanced at him and turned his head indifferently.

Fang Huai quickly said, "Brother Gu, I will take you in."

"It seems that my elder brother does not care for you less." Gu Rong rubbed his head severely, and then said, "Although the old man does not support, he does not object. I believe that if I make some achievements, he I'm probably satisfied."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"What time is it now?" Gu Rong raised his eyebrows and said triumphantly: "The world is full of business opportunities. Are you afraid that you won't find opportunities?"

Fang Ke smiled: "What about your first pot of gold."

"I'm here for this." Gu Rong patted his backpack, and there was a sound of clanging coins crashing inside.

As soon as Fang Yan's eyes lit up, he saw that he took out his piggy bank from his backpack, which was still full and heavy."My piggy bank!" Fang Yan immediately stretched out his hand.

Gu Rong asked, "Inkstone, what do you say still count?"

Fang Yan retracted his hands brushingly, his entire face turned into a ball: "What?"

Gu Rong patted the pig, and there was a heavy tinkling noise inside: "Of course it was about lending me money."

Fang Ke interrupted: "Are you sure you lied to his money?"

"What nonsense?!" Gu Rong stared fiercely: "You don't know who I am? Am I like someone who can cheat inkstone? Right there—" He pointed at the yard away. Righteously said: "I and Yanyan are standing there. We made this transaction with our own hands. Yanyan is so smart. Even if I cheated, can I fool him?!"

Fang Ke gave him a white glance.

The younger brother next to him is still nodding in cooperation: "Yes, yeah, I lent it to Brother Gu voluntarily, not Brother Gu cheated."

Fang Ke touched his head and stopped talking.

"Inkstone, if what you say still counts, I won't pay you back the money, as your investment." Gu Rong took out a contract from his bag and pushed it to him: "I will When your company is established, the money will be turned into shares and returned to you."

Before Fang Yan could take it over, Fang Ke picked it up first. He flipped through the pages and was suddenly surprised: "10%? You are so generous." He knew exactly how much money was in his brother's savings account, although it was full. Dangdang, heavy, but most of them are scattered small amounts of banknotes, and there are many coins. Although there are many together, you can calculate it carefully, but there are actually not many.

Gu Rong can be said to be generous.

"That is, what is the inkstone? Wisdom eyes and beads! Just look at him and see my potential, and generously give me the money, I can't waste his mind, right?" Gu Rong took another shot. Shoot the piggy bank: "Just for this, 10% of the money will not lose money at all."

Fang Huai quickly raised his hand: "Brother Gu, then I also invest in one for you?"

"You?" Gu Rong glanced at him: "When will your pocket money be left?"

Fang Huai choked, then flinched back.

He has recently had a new pleasure. His new hobby burns a lot of money. His pocket money is already stretched before the end of the month. Let alone investment, he has limited pocket money every month and has to rely on it. Living with eldest brother.

Fang Huai took a bite of the potato cake angrily, thinking that he should just follow his brother to sell vegetables.

My brother can make money selling vegetables!It can be ten percent!