Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

As soon as he realized that he urgently needed to make money, Fang Yan couldn't help but began to observe his surroundings.

He has no business acumen, and he doesn't know much about business. The only thing he can do is grow vegetables and sell vegetables. After observing for a day, he did not observe a single result.

In the afternoon, Fang Ke came to pick up his two younger brothers as usual, and soon discovered what was wrong with him.

Fang Ke touched his hair and asked softly, "What's the matter? Is there something bothering you? Tell your elder brother, elder brother will help you solve it."

Fang Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then sighed deeply.Although the eldest brother said so, and the mother said so, but this is his business after all, and that 10% does not have the eldest brother and mother's share, he is already a ten-year-old child, it should be solved by himself.

He shook his head, hugged his schoolbag, and slumped into the soft car seat, continuing to feel glum.

Fang Huai turned 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 indifferently, before waiting for him to speak, he said clearly, "Buy music scores?"

Fang Huai was shocked: "How do you know?!"

Fang Ke was speechless.Fang Huai’s movements are so big that he naturally can’t hide from anyone except the inkstone. Now he doesn’t play Transformers anymore, as if his childhood which had been prolonged for too long was over suddenly, he suddenly started to learn deeply, holding a guitar every day. He sighed and chanted hypocritical poems all the time. For this new hobby, I spent all my pocket money and I was looking for subsidies.

"When can you finish recognizing the strings on the guitar, then come and tell me about the score." Fang Ke said relentlessly.

Fang Huai howled sadly, and fell aggrieved into the car.

Fang Ke did not move at all.He knows very well that his younger brother’s interest has always been three minutes of heat. Today he is holding the guitar to play, but it’s just time to see a certain singer on the TV show playing and singing. His melancholy look is very handsome, and he has become weak and slender. His nerves suddenly became interested. Maybe a few days later, he might see a certain hero in the movie playing with guns and sticks and find it interesting, and he clamored that he would go to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts.

The Fang family's habit has always been to solve their own hobbies by themselves. As for Fang Huai to buy music scores, he can only wait for his pocket money next month.

"What about the inkstone?" Fang Ke lowered his head and asked, "Is there nothing I want for the inkstone?"

Fang Yan still shook his head.

Fang Ke didn't force it, and soon talked about other things.

That night, Fang Yan knocked on Fang's mother's door again, asking her expectantly about the progress of the botanical garden.

"Botanic Garden? Why do you want to ask this all of a sudden?" Mother Fang was puzzled, and took out the file next to her: "I have planted all the seeds that the inkstone gave me, but you also know that growing vegetables requires a process of growth. It will take some time to wait until all the vegetables are harvested before they are sold."

"Then... how long does it take?" Fang Yan looked at her blankly.

"How do you say it will take a month or two?" Mother Fang said uncertainly: "What's the matter? Why does Yan Yan suddenly care about this? Is there not enough food in the space?"

Fang Yan shook his head quickly, fearing that she would continue to question, and immediately ran out.The door was closed, shutting all the doubts of Fang's mother inside the door.

He returned to his room, held Xiao Bai, and began to feel sad.

"If the owner is short of money, can I just find my mother?" Xiaobai scratched his head, very puzzled: "The previous machine was bought by my mother, as are the botanical gardens and research institutes."

"Because of this, I can't bother my mother anymore." Fang Yan said with a frown, "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's money go to his mother again?"

Xiaobai licked his fur: "Then the master will sell vegetables again, there is a lot of money for selling vegetables."

When mentioned this, Fang Yan sighed deeply.

He mentioned at the dinner table that he would sell vegetables again, but his mother rejected it.Mom said a bunch of words that he didn't understand, what kind of strange goods could be lived in, etc., and explained it in a long string. In short, he was not allowed to sell vegetables, saying that if they sell more now, they will come out of the vegetable garden in the future. At that time, it is not so rare.Although the seeds in the space are used, the taste quality of the vegetables grown in the botanical garden is not as good as that of the space vegetables.

Fang Yan said with a deep expression, "It would be great if space could grow gold."

Xiaobai turned around silently, facing him with his butt.

Using a bunch of vegetable seeds to grow gold is really difficult for this smart housekeeper!Even if it is a product of future high-tech, it is impossible to transform the genes of seeds from living crops to inanimate minerals, right?!

Fang Yan's troubles continued until the next day's nature lesson.

In the elementary school he used to attend, there was never such a class as a natural course. Except for a few main courses, there was only physical education. 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, farming is moved to the classroom.

Of course, the nature planted in the nature class is not the vegetables in the farmland, but the bright flowers.

At the beginning of the semester, everyone was given a seed to grow beautiful flowers with it. How beautiful the last plant is, is the final grade, so every student is bothered.Now that more than half of a semester has passed, the flowers in the flower garden have grown very bright.

Fang Yan squatted beside his flower, holding a small kettle to water it, and was dazed sadly.

"The flowers you plant are so beautiful."

Fang Yan immediately recovered.He turned his head to look, and saw a girl squatting next to him, staring at his flowers curiously.

Fang Yan was embarrassed all of a sudden, he opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, so he responded dullly and continued to water the flowers with the small kettle.

The little girl was not scared off by his indifference. She still squatted beside him, and said closely: "How do you grow flowers so well? The ones I grow are not good-looking, sloppy, and a little energetic. No." She pointed to her own flower, not far away, only two or three flowers away from Fang Yan.

Fang Yan looked down her hand and saw the wilting flower at a glance.Said it was stubborn, but in fact it was a bit too much. Compared with the other flowers around it, that flower was already planted very well, but compared with Fang Yan's hand, it seemed a little sluggish.

"I looked around, the flowers you planted are the best looking flowers in our class!"

Fang Yan bowed his head shyly, and put away the small kettle embarrassedly.

Because he has grown too many vegetables, he has gained experience in planting, and he can grow flowers well?