Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters
Chapter 45 Buying Flowers
When school was over in the afternoon, Fang Yan carried his little flower pot into the car.What was bare in the flowerpot was the dark brown soil that had just been filled in, and the seeds that had just been planted had no time to germinate, which looked very monotonous.
Fang Huai glanced at him, and suddenly curled his lips: "What are you doing holding a pot of soil?"
"I'm planting flowers." Fang Yan answered obediently.
Fang Ke, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and saw the flower pot in his hand. He frowned, "Where's your flower?" He knew that his brother had a nature lesson, and he also knew that his brother planted one. A very beautiful flower, but it is certainly not the bare look it is now.
Fang Yan answered truthfully: "I don't know who pulled it out."
Fang Huai, who was next to him, immediately took a breath and exaggeratedly said: "Are you being bullied?"
"Bullying?" Fang Yan was stunned, then shook his head quickly: "No, everyone is fine, no one bullies me."
"Hey, don't you think that someone beating you is bullying you?" Fang Huai put his arm around his shoulder, and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that the child now has so much thoughts, and he even gave it back. Knowing how to secretly fold flowers, I may not know what to make secretly."
Fang Yan was confused: "Really?"
Fang Ke solemnly said, "Do you have any clues about who folded your flowers?"
Fang Yan shook his head.
Fang Ke turned from the front seat and touched his head: "It's okay, I'll find it out for you."
Fang Huai, who was next to him, even sighed exaggeratedly with his younger brother, feeling that he was very responsible. If he didn't pay attention, his younger brother would become a little pitiful being bullied.
The car going home turned a corner and stopped at a flower shop.When Fang Yan got out of the car holding the small flower pot, his mind was still a little confused.
"Brother, what shall we do in the flower shop?"
"Buy you flowers."
Buy flowers?
But he doesn't need flowers.
Before he could say anything, Fang Huai rushed in.
There were a lot of flowers in the flower shop. Fang Yan had seen them, and hadn't seen them. They were placed in various vases. He glanced at them all at once.Fang Ke pushed behind.
"Choose what you like."
Fang Yan hesitated and walked in.He doesn't know what kind of flowers. The ones he sees most are in his yard. The flowers planted by his mother and grandma have been planted, but they have been plucked a lot because he wants to cultivate a vegetable plot!
Since the eldest brother wanted him to choose, he chose a few exceptionally beautiful flowers, and then stood by the counter, holding his small flower pot, watching the clerk help him pack the flowers in newspaper.He glanced down at his little flower pot, and soon had an idea.
Originally, he was going to give his mother flowers today, but unfortunately his flowers were plucked, but the flowers bought in the florist shop are more beautiful than the ones he planted, and the packaging is also very beautiful, which is very suitable for giving away at first sight!
Fang Yan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he ran to pick several kinds of flowers, and stuffed them all into the clerk, asking her to wrap them up.
In the end, he almost couldn't hold the big bouquet, and even the small flower pot was transferred to Fang Huai's hand before he barely grasped the bouquet.
The last money was paid by Fang Ke. As the only wealthy and oldest of the three brothers, Fang Ke became the one who paid the money.Only when the clerk reported the total amount, Fang Yan almost fell over.
Gosh!He holds a huge sum of money in his arms!
Fang Yan got up more cautiously, until he got into the car and put the bouquet on the seat, he let out a sigh of relief and relaxed.
"Flowers are so expensive." Fang Yan whispered, "It's much more expensive than vegetables."
"Of course, these are all precious varieties of flowers, and some of them were airlifted directly from abroad early in the morning. Do you think they are all Chinese cabbage that you planted on the ground in your yard?" Fang Huai laughed and said, "Yizhi I don’t know how many cabbages are worth for you."
Fang Yan's heart trembled, and he became more cautious.
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Fang Ke held his glasses a little, and said solemnly: "The vegetables you grow are more practical than flowers."
It's not expensive.Fang Yan thought to himself: If he sells flowers instead of vegetables, he might already be a rich man now, and he doesn't need to worry about how to make the money invested by Brother Gu.
……Yes indeed!
Fang Yan's eyes lit up: He can't sell vegetables, he can still sell flowers!
Fang Yan quickly called to Xiao Bai in his heart: "Is there still land in our space to grow flowers?"
Xiaobai replied from the air: "There are others!"
"Big brother!" He leaned on the back of the front seat with bright eyes: "Turn around! Go to the flower shop!"
Fang Ke:???
The car stopped at the flower shop again, and when the group came out again, Fang Yan's hands were full of flowers of various colors, and he bought a pack of each, but none of them were left.
Fang Huai was dumbfounded: "You don't have enough vegetables after this kind of food, do you want to continue to plant flowers?"
"Flowers are more expensive than vegetables." Fang Yan said happily.
He seems to have seen the scene where he will become a rich man by selling flowers in the future. When Brother Gu comes to him to borrow money in the future, he will no longer have to worry about not having enough money!
Fang Huai then was shocked: "You are not selling enough vegetables, do you want to sell flowers?"
He imagined the scene of his brother selling flowers, not to mention, it was quite cute.
Fang Yan didn't care about his imagination, and when the two of them were not paying attention, he secretly put the flower seeds into the space and asked Xiao Bai to help them to plant them. Then he happily picked up the bouquet and got off as soon as the car arrived home. The car.
"Hey! Be careful!"
Fang Yan didn't respond, and stumbled into the house holding the big bouquet. As soon as he entered the door, he immediately found Fang's mother in the living room.
"mom!",
Mother Fang raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw a large bouquet coming towards her, and then threw straight into her arms.
The scent of various flowers filled her nose, not unpleasant, she froze for a while, staring down at the bouquet for a long while, finally found the youngest son behind the bouquet.She was pleasantly surprised: "Give me the inkstone?"
"For mom!"
"Thank you inkstone."
Fang's mother happily took a big kiss with her little son, and then held the big bouquet to look for suitable vases to insert them in.
When she finished everything and came back, she saw her little son still looking at herself with bright eyes.
"Inkstone?"
"Mom!" Fang Yan asked with bright eyes: "What is the most valuable?"
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