At the time of harvest, the vegetables in the space have been collected several times.
The things in the space don't rot, so the dishes have been piling up there. Fang Yan wants to break his head and doesn't think of how to deal with the dishes.
Fang's mother and Fang Ke only regard space as his personal belongings. They don't disturb him too much. They just try to find a way to get it for him when he puts forward what he needs. Fang Yan doesn't tell them about the trouble, and naturally he doesn't come up with a solution.
Until the vegetables in the yard were harvested, the chef made delicious dishes and served them on the table. The family tasted the pure natural and pollution-free vegetables and praised him severely.
"The inkstone is really good. The dishes are so delicious."
"Yes, it's better than that imported vegetable last time."
"The price of that imported vegetable is higher than that of ordinary vegetables." The old lady said with a smile, "if you sell the inkstone, the price must be higher than those imported."
"Mom, inkstone is a kind of food for us. How can we sell it?"
"Oh, I don't mean to say it casually. I can't bear to give it to other people when I grow the dishes."
The family members discussed, but did not pay attention to the side of the inkstone eyes on the ground.
Sell vegetables!
Yeah! Why didn't he think of selling vegetables!
There are so many vegetables in the space. There are still many growing vegetables in the field. The space is growing fast. Even if the family eats three meals a day, they can't finish them.
He can sell it!
The child thought of doing it, even the family did not know a sound, they directly find a rest day out of the door.
In their village, all the vegetables are self-sufficient. If they have too much to eat, they will sell them. Many of the people who look after the stalls to buy vegetables are young boys. Their parents have to take care of the farmland in the field, so they are very skilled in buying vegetables. Fang inkstone see too much, do not feel strange.
He went to the chef and wrote down the price of the imported vegetables with a small book. He did not really order the price higher than that of the imported vegetables. And dada ran to ask the housekeeper, also asked for a piece of plastic cloth, a small bench, an electronic scale, and also a plastic bag, so he ran to the door of the community with Xiaobai in his arms.
Thinking about Fang's mother's advice, he didn't run out. He only spread the plastic cloth at the door of the community, put the small stool on, ran several times, took out vegetables in the hidden place and transported them to them, until the plastic cloth was fully placed, he sat down with Xiaobai in his arms and waited happily for the business to open.
The residents in the community are either rich or expensive. The security guards take a look at them and smoke from the corners of their mouths. They dare not drive him away at all. They just come around from time to time to ensure the safety of the children.
In the early morning, there are countless grandfathers and grandmothers who get up early and go out for morning exercise. Suddenly, there is a vegetable stall at the gate of the community, which makes them surprised and stops in front of the simple stall.
"Isn't this Fang's inkstone?" A grandfather said, "how did inkstone come out to sell vegetables?"
Fang Yan raised his head, thought about it, and called out, "grandfather Li."
"Ah." Grandfather Li squatted down and asked with a smile, "I heard your grandfather say that you planted a large vegetable field at home. This is what you planted?"
"Yes!"
Although not at home, but the food in the space is also planted by him!
"Your grandfather also told me that your vegetables are delicious, so I'll try them." He said, taking some of each vegetable from the stall: "weigh me, little boss."
Fang Yan skillfully took over, put on the electronic scale, the same as the same, according to the price in the small book, difficult to calculate the total price, in view of the first business opened, he also wiped a small change, built a small onion in.
Obviously, they are all men who are worth tens of millions of dollars. Holding a handful of green onions, they seem to have got some big bargain and left with a smile.
The youngest son of the Fang family, who had been lost for many years, was finally found. Almost all the people who had made friends with the Fang family came over to congratulate him. People in the community came and went, and almost everyone who came out could call Fang Yan's name.
For the sake of the child's sweet mouth, these grandfathers and grandmothers will symbolically take care of his voice. If you buy one bag, another one, the vegetable stall will soon lose more than half of the vegetables.
The security guard took a look as he passed by, his eyes were almost staring out.
Why do people who live here need to buy their own vegetables? Every day, there will be several cars coming from the vegetable orchard to deliver fresh vegetables to every family. He also prepared to watch the children's disappointment. He didn't expect to sell all the vegetables so quickly?!
Fang Yan ran several times, replenished the vegetables on the vegetable stand, put Xiaobai on the ground, held a small bag full of money, and waited for customers to come.
He thought it was very clever of him to sell vegetables himself!
Sold a lot of dishes in one day!
He was born to buy vegetables!When the news reached the Fang family's ears, Fang Yan's small bag was already full and could hardly hold it.
Fang Fu's eyes twitched, looking at his little son's treasure like a small bag in front of his eyes, on his son's bright eyes, it was very difficult to swallow the question he was about to blurt out.
He squatted down to his little son and asked softly, "inkstone, how do you come out to sell vegetables?"
Fang's youngest son in the palm of his hand doesn't need to worry about his livelihood. Even if he is worried, there are companies under the Fang family. Even if he doesn't, it should be their parents' worries. Fang Huai is still sleeping at home. How can their inkstones come out to sell vegetables?!
Father Fang couldn't believe it.
He said with tears and laughter: "good, go back with Dad, if the pocket money is not enough, dad will give you."
"No, Dad, I'm not short of money." Fang Yanyi refused in a proper way: "it's just that the food is too much to eat that I want to sell."
Father Fang was silent. "Then you don't need to sell it yourself..."
"It's OK, Dad. I like selling vegetables."
Looking at the little money little by little to fill their small bag, this sense of achievement can be satisfied! The child's eyes were bright and cheerful, and he was eager to drive his father away and continue his vegetable business.
If it's Fang Huai, he can pick it up and smoke his butt, but this is inkstone Fang's father thought about it, but he couldn't bear to beat and scold, so he left in a tangle.
As soon as he left, the whole family knew about the baby's going out to set up a stall to sell vegetables.
Fang Huai laughed rudely: "you dare to laugh at me later! He's selling inkstones and inkstones. Ha ha ha ha
Fang Ke squinted at him: "at least inkstone can make money."
Fang Huai:
Fang's mother helped her forehead and immediately thought of her little son's intention. She thought of the large land in the space, and immediately covered her heart and was silent.
As for the old lady and the old man?
The two old men, smiling and leaning on crutches, went to the door for a look, as if they were watching a rare animal. They even called their old friends and little sisters to the door. They were very proud.
Fang Yan's vegetable stall has officially opened.
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