When dusk came, Fang inkstone finally collected his own stall.

I don't know whether his food is fresh or it's a drag on the Fang family's signboard. At the end of the day, Fang Yan actually sold a lot of money. After he went back, he poured out all the money in the bag and asked Fang Ke to count it.

When Fang Ke was counting, Fang Yan stood by and watched with his eyes. Little by little, with his movement shaking, he watched Fang Ke stop and said, "what's up? eldest brother? How much did I sell today? "

"A lot." Fang Ke said a number with a smile, and immediately saw the exaggerated surprise expression on the child's face.

That's a lot!

More than all his pocket money combined!

Fang Yan only set the unit price according to the price of the imported vegetables. The price of the imported vegetables was not low. In addition, he sold a lot of them. In total, he had an astronomical number that was enough to surprise him.

Fang Huai, who was still laughing at him, could not say anything. He floated over and took a look at the thick stack of banknotes. His eyes were full of envy.

I never thought that my brother would surpass him and become the one who would make money at home first! Fang Huai can't believe it. In his mind, his younger brother is soft and soft. He should be the one who is protected behind him. How can he suddenly turn around now, but it seems that he is very useless?

It's just vegetables Even if it's just selling vegetables, my brother is even better than him!

Fang Huai's eyes widened. He was eager to rush up and move his toys down. He took them out and sold them like his brother.

Even the grandson and his mother are proud of themselves.

Fang's father had no choice but to secretly pull his wife to the corner and said, "now everyone is looking at our face. You don't know that all the families have ordered vegetables in the vegetable orchard outside. When the freshness of this period of time has passed, no one will take care of the business of inkstone. You let the ink stone make such a noise now, and no one will buy vegetables with it. How can inkstone feel sad What to do? What's more, we're just a little bit of food in total. It's not enough to sell inkstones. "

Fang's mother gave him a look and thought: not only not enough, but also more than enough.

Fang's father didn't know the magic space of Fang Yan, but she did. There were a lot of vegetables growing there. She was worried about how to solve it.

However, she still said: "inkstone is still a student, that is to say, taking advantage of today's rest day to play, and after two days it is Monday, he will go to school again. How can he have so much time to sell vegetables? If you really can't see it, you can ask a tutor to come to the inkstone, and let him have more classes, and there will be no time to think about selling vegetables. "

But is Fang Fu willing?

Fang's father was reluctant to give up.

He thought about it, but he couldn't bear to see his son suffer from the torture of learning. Seeing that Fang Yan was happy selling vegetables, he had to let him go.

In a big way, he threw out his old face and asked for the past one by one. He didn't believe that no one bought inkstone dishes. No matter how bad, he asked someone to sell all the dishes of the inkstone, which was enough to make the children happy.

In Fang's father's expectation and surprise, the next day, Fang Yan's business did not decrease.

The old men and women still bought a bag of vegetables from his vegetable stall. However, the number of people who bought them was much less than before. Fang Yan was not in a hurry. He sat on the bench with his fairy tale book and looked at it. When there was a business, he would greet them again. When the food was less, they would make up for it. On the contrary, Fang's family members, who were watching secretly, were even more flustered than him.

At noon, after lunch from the housekeeper's uncle, Fang Yan put his vegetable stand in the shade under the trees, opened his fairy tale book, and continued to read from the place where he had marked it last time.

Suddenly, there was no light on his head.

Fang Yan looked up blankly and saw Gu Rong's face.

He subconsciously showed a smile and sweetly called out, "brother Gu."

"It's me." Gu Rong mercilessly rubbed a child's hair, then moved a small stool to sit down beside him and asked, "what are you doing?"

"I'm selling vegetables."

"Selling vegetables?" Gu Rong raised eyebrows: "I thought it was someone else spreading rumors, but I didn't expect it was true. How can you grow so many vegetables on your small plot? Since these vegetables are too ripe to eat, you know you can sell them and you don't know to send some to me? "

Actually, they did.

When the vegetables in the yard were just ripe, they sent a dish to all the families they knew well. They picked it up with pride. They said that it was the most precious vegetable in their family. Naturally, the family did not forget it.

But that point, a meal to eat, there is no way to meet Gu Rong.

His eyes on these dishes are different from those of other people. They are all watered, grass pulled and fertilized by him. His eyes are no different from those of his son. Fang Yancai sent a little bit to his family. Does he deserve his "father"'s love for his son?He didn't taste it himself. Instead, he was sold by the child first. Gu "father" seemed to see his own son being ruined.

Fang Yan covered his head and replied obediently, "because I can't finish eating."

There are so many vegetables in the space. If you really want to eat them, you can eat them for a lifetime!

Gu Rong gnaws his teeth and is very angry in his heart, but he can't say a word to the child.

He got up and ran to the small supermarket outside. He bought two popsicles and sat on the bench with the children.

At noon, the sun hung high above his head, and Fang Yan licked the popsicle seriously, and the sweet taste directly cooled to the bottom of my heart. After half eating, he remembered and looked up and asked, "brother Gu, what are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to see you." Gu Rong inclined his one eye: "now just want to rise to ask me?"

Fang Yan scratched his head and continued to eat popsicles.

Gu Rong chewed the ice and swallowed it directly. He wiped a handful of sweat and looked back at the child sitting on the bench reading. He could not help wondering: "don't you feel tired? Even Fang Huai knows how to hide in the house. It's better for you to stay here all day and not be afraid of sunstroke. "

"I'm not afraid, brother Gu. I'm used to it."

When I was still in the village, I had to work outside even in the hottest summer. Now I'm just sitting, which is nothing to me.

But before he was sunburnt, like a carbon, these two days when he went out, he seriously put on sunscreen!

Gu Rong frowned: "when are you going to sell these dishes?"

"When it's sold out, I'll close the stall."

"Sold out?"

Gu Rong's brain turned and he had an idea. He immediately stood up, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell the child: "you don't run around, wait here for me to come back."

He said that and ran away.

Left Fang Yan puzzled scratching his head, do not know what he means.

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