Since the youngest son was still young, even if he had a business, he couldn't manage it. So when the vegetable orchard and breeding farm were opened first, Fang's mother made a lot of preparations for Fang Yan.

Opening a shop is her idea.

After comforting her emotionally unstable little son, seeing that only eager curiosity remained on Fang Yan's face, she began to introduce her plans.

"The output in the vegetable and fruit gardens and farms is not small, and these residents in our community can't consume so 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 the inkstone. I need to give this store a nice name."

Fang Yan agreed with his eyes brightly.

He started thinking on the spot: "Can I call Xiaobai?"

Although such a name is a bit common, it is very meaningful to the other side.After all, Xiao Bai is the intelligent steward of the space, and has helped him a lot. It can be said that without Xiao Bai, he would not have this space.In Fang Yan's mind, Xiao Bai is an existence as important as space.

Mother Fang took a step, chewed the name countless times in her heart, and finally did not hold back, saying: "Don't worry, go back and think about it. Mom will register a brand for you with this name in the future. Everyone will I know that the vegetables and fruits I eat are planted with inkstone."

The name Xiaobai is a bit too common. It is on the road without anyone who will notice it.Fang's mother really couldn't bear to let her younger son's career have the name of a family pet dog. To be honest, even if it was called "Inkstone Vegetable and Fruit Shop", it sounded much better than "Xiaobai Vegetable and Fruit Shop".

The mother of the child control didn't notice at all, she was actually a nameless person.

But after hearing what she said, Fang Yan lowered his head again and thought about it again, trying to take out an earth-shattering ghost, no one in the past, no one in the future, so that people can see and remember the nice name.

"There is still a long time before the opening of this fruit and vegetable shop. After Yanyan goes back, think about it slowly. Don't worry." Fang's mother soothed, "Mom will give you a brief introduction to the fruit and vegetable shop."

"A lot, mother." Fang Yan cheered up and listened to her seriously.

"The dishes grown in inkstone are delicious, so we have to take the high-end route from the beginning. As long as it tastes good, even if the price is set higher, there is no need to worry that no one will buy it." Fang Mu was very confident.

With the status of the Fang family, as soon as they hear that Fang's youngest son has opened a fruit and vegetable shop, the person who hears the news will look after Fang's face and will also take care of the business when it opens.And Fang Mu is very confident about the products in the vegetable orchard. After all, it is something that is grown in space. Where can it go?

In the past, inkstone set up a stall at the gate of the community twice. After tasting the vegetables in the space, those people immediately came to the door and wanted to buy some more vegetables.At that time, she vetoed it and went back. She also said that there will be agricultural and sideline products in the future. During this period of preparation, several people asked her when to open the business.

Fang Yan nodded seemingly.

"When the inkstone's vegetables become famous, they can open branches, open many branches, and open them all over the country. Then no matter where they are, they can eat inkstone-grown vegetables."

Fang Yan quickly beamed his eyes, and soon became blank again.

He is too young and he has never been in contact before. He only understands that in the future, many people will be able to eat the vegetables he grows, but he has a plan in his heart to grow the stomachs of people all over the world. How many things should this have to grow!

Fang Yan shuddered at the thought of the terrifying number.

He immediately asked: "Then, mother, is there enough vegetables in the field?"

Fang Mu suddenly choked.

She only knows how to manage, but she doesn't know how to calculate how many people can be fed by the vegetables in the vegetable garden.

"It's okay." She quickly calmed down and touched her little son's head: "We are more expensive, not too much, as long as we can make the best vegetables in the world."

Fang Yan obediently said "Oh" without further questioning.

He soon had a new question: "Then mom, should I put a little spiritual spring in the vegetable orchard?"

"Vegetable garden?"

Fang's mother thought of Lingquan's magical function, and immediately shook her head: "It's still not safe. It's not safe to leave this thing outside. If it's taken away by someone with a heart, it won't be good. I still have to ask Yanyan to take a trip."

"But now the seeds in the vegetable orchard are all coming out of space. They are already good seeds. There is no need to take special care of them. Instead, the vegetables that the inkstone usually keeps can be taken out." Fang Mu said: "We want to make a special grade, excellent. Grade, ordinary grade, as for the ones grown by the inkstone, they are naturally the rarest special grades."

Fang Yan heard the mosquito coil ring again, and no matter what Fang's mother said, she agreed.

After visiting his fruit and vegetable shop, Fang Yan's mood has completely improved. His head is full of his own fruit and vegetable garden and fruit and vegetable shop. The blueprint for his future business has been launched in his small head, and he is too busy to hold it too much. Many worries!

Fang's mother took him to the upper floor of the mall to have a meal, specially ordered him a big fruit cup, and watched him eat with a smile.

The fruit cup was large, taller than his head. There were many fruits in it, as well as cream and ice cream. Fang Yan's face was covered with white cream, and the whole face became a small cat.

Fang Mu gently wiped it off for him.

When he had almost eaten, she asked, "Does the inkstone want to go home and have a look?"

"……what?"

Fang Yan stopped for a while, looking up with a confused face, "Go home?"

"I mean, the place where the inkstone used to stay." Mother Fang put down the handkerchief and asked again: "Does the inkstone want to go back and have a look?"

Fang Yan was stunned.

He just thought of Mama Hua, Mama Hua’s lard and egg fried rice, Mama Hua’s tofu fish soup, and a bit of a bit of living in a small mountain village with Mama Hua. He was still in despair just now and made it. I'll never see Mother Hua's preparation for a lifetime.

As a result, his mother now asks him, do you want to go back to see Mama Hua?!

Without much consideration, he almost nodded his head eagerly. The next moment, a big smile bloomed on his face: "Yes!"

Fang Mu let out a long sigh of relief.

"But mom..."

Fang Yan's expression became more cautious again: "Why would you... agree?"