Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Fang's industry involves a wide range, no matter which aspect it is involved, in addition to companies in all walks of life, there are many land in his hands, and there is a whole building in the most prosperous commercial center!

At the bottom of this building, in front of a facade facing the street, Fang Yan stood blankly on the road, looking up at the ten-storey building, his mouth couldn't close in surprise.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and squeezed his face vigorously. It was painful and real.

After determining the true and false, Fang Yan became more dazed.

He looked back at Fang's mother blankly, seeing her gentle expression, his heart became more and more disbelief, he let go of her hand, her small hand clenched into a fist, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then blinked vigorously. , The building still stood in front of him, and it did not disappear.

"This...this is our house...our house?!" Fang Yan asked softly. In the end, he still didn't hold back, and suddenly raised the ending.

Mother Fang smiled and nodded: "Yes, the whole building belongs to our house."

Fang Yan let out a "wow", he looked up at the building in front of him, his mouth couldn't close in surprise, and he lost all his language.

He only knew that he had money in his family, but the vegetable and fruit garden, breeding garden, and research center were too far away and unfamiliar to him. It wasn't until he saw the whole building in front of him that he finally felt it!

He remembered that when he was still in the village, he had to take a long, long drive to the city to see such a high department store building—the department store in the city was not so new!So high!

He still knows a little bit about the price of this kind of department store. Although their village is poor, there are also rich people. Someone once had the idea of ​​renting a shop in such a department store to attract the elite, but he asked about this kind of shop. After a year of rent, I was shocked to come back. This has become a long talk in their village.

The rent for a year is an astronomical figure-at least for the people in their village, it is an amount that can hardly be imagined, but in such a department store, there are countless such shops, and the rent for that year was increased. stand up……

Fang Yan's head crashed.

He once thought that the person who owns such a department store must be the richest person in the world, but he never expected that such a powerful department store would have one in his own house!

While his head crashed, he thought nervously: his worth seems to be much higher than he thought...

"Inkstone, what mom wants to show you is not this building." Mother Fang said helplessly: "Look at the shop in front of you, this is what mom wants to show you."

Fang Yan finally recovered his senses.

He slowly lowered his head, his vision was parallel to the ground, and finally he could see the appearance of the shop in front of him that was being renovated.

The store is being renovated, and the workers are moving the shelves inside, and the signs are not even hung up, and it is not clear what store it is.

He turned his head in confusion, and looked at Fang's mother puzzled: "Mom?" He didn't understand what Fang's mother wanted him to see.

Mother Fang smiled and said, "The inkstone has clearly recorded its location, and this will be your store in the future."

It turned out to be watching this!Fang Yan suddenly realized that he was about to nod, and suddenly realized what she meant, and the mouth that had just closed suddenly grew again.

"I, I, I...My shop?!" Fang Yan said in disbelief, he subconsciously grasped Fang's mother's hand, his face was full of panic.Seeing Fang's mother nodded, he still couldn't help repeating: "Mine?!"

This is... a shop!

In their village, even the richest people cannot open a shop if they want to!

Is he so easy?!

Fang Yan looked at the storefront in front of him dazedly, only feeling that everything in front of him was blurred, as if he was dreaming, the whole person was like stepping on cotton candy, dizzy, and he couldn't find a way to stand still. s position.

He faintly threw himself into Fang's arms.

Fang's mother hugged him amusedly, nodded again and repeated: "Yes, this will be the inkstone shop from now on."

"But..." But this is too expensive...

Even if it was a gift from his mother, Fang Yan didn't dare to accept it.

"It's not expensive at all, this is what the inkstone should have." Fang's mother touched his head and said, "Your two brothers don't get less than you. This is just a storefront, Xiaohuai and Xiao Ke has more than you, don’t care too much, this is what our children deserve.” In fact, if it weren’t for fear of frightening the younger son, she and her husband planned to give the entire building to the younger son. Where's the son.

Every Fang family was born with a golden spoon. From the time of birth, the Fang family’s property has been part of them. When they were just born, everyone established a fund under their name. As they grow up , There will be countless assets gradually assigned to their names. Now, Fang Ke and Fang Huai have countless assets under their names. As for the youngest son, Fang's mother is still sorting out with her husband.

The family business is inherited by the eldest son, and Yan Yan has suffered from childhood. They don't expect high from him. It is enough for him to grow up peacefully, healthy, healthy and happy.Therefore, when sorting out part of the assets, I try to choose stable real estate as much as possible, and there will not be too much risk. Even if Yanyan wants to be a carefree little boy in the future, just the rent of the real estate can make He lived a rich life.

In the end, too much has been missing in ten years. Although the youngest son is back, he still knows a little about their family and occasionally shows a sense of inferiority.Fang's mother didn't want the inkstone to look down upon herself. In addition to constantly encouraging her little son, the fastest thing was to let the inkstone know how "worthy" she was.

This is the simplest and rude way.

From fruit and vegetable gardens, breeding gardens, research centers, as well as the current small shops, and countless assets in the future, Fang's mother carefully prepared for the younger son.

To let the inkstone accept, but still have to buffer for a while.

So after she finished speaking, she waited patiently, waiting for the younger son to come over by himself.

After waiting for a long time, she heard the little son in her arms cautiously uttering: "Mom..."

"Ok?"

"I...I..." Fang Yan raised his head and looked at her with chubby eyes and tears: "But I...I can't afford the rent..."

He was heartbroken and very sad, and tears were already teetering in his eye sockets, almost falling.

He was originally rich, and he had a whole piggy bank, but later, all the money was given to Gu Rong, and now, there is no money left.

Brother Gu said that his piggy bank will turn into ten or a hundred little golden pigs and return to his hands, but...but...he hasn't seen it yet!

The more he thought about it, the more sad Fang Yan became. He couldn't restrain his tears anymore, "wow" and burst into tears.

Fang's mother was shocked by his tears.

She squatted down hurriedly, took out a handkerchief and wiped the little son's face, and wiped away all his tears. Finally, looking at the little son's red eyes and nose, and the still sad little face, she suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Inkstone, when did my mother say that she would ask you to collect rent?"

"Huh?" Fang Yan sniffed, still out of condition for a while: "No rent?"

"Of course, this is an inkstone shop. It belongs to inkstone. How can inkstone use the inkstone's own things, how can it be rented?"

Fang Yan looked at her ignorantly.

Fang Mu said: "This is like the magical space of inkstone. The space belongs to inkstone. Inkstone can do anything in its own space without spending money. This shop also belongs to inkstone and does not use inkstone. Spend money. Treat the inkstone like your own space, that's it."

The inkstone below finally understood.

He leaned against Fang's mother, then looked back at the shop under renovation, and suddenly felt something different.

Just like space, this is his shop too!