Chapter 40

As soon as he realized his urgent need to make money, Fang Yan could not help but began to observe his surroundings.

He didn't have any business mind, and he didn't know what to do. All he could do was grow vegetables and sell vegetables. After a day's observation, he didn't find any results.

In the afternoon, Fang Ke still came to pick up his two younger brothers, and soon found out that he was wrong.

Fang Ke touched his hair and asked in a soft voice, "what's the matter? Is there something bothering you? Tell the elder brother that he will help you solve the problem. "

Fang Yan raised his eyes and sighed deeply. Although the elder brother said so, and so did his mother, but after all, this is his business. The 10% share of the elder brother and his mother is not shared. He is already a 10-year-old boy, and he should solve it by himself.

He shook his head, held his schoolbag, huddled in the soft car, and continued to sulk.

Fang Huai turned from the front seat and rubbed his hands excitedly: "elder brother, I also have troubles. Can you help me solve them?"

Fang Ke glanced at him coldly. Without waiting for him to open his mouth, he said clearly: "buy music score?"

Fang Huai was shocked: "how do you know?"

Fang Ke is speechless. Fang Huai's actions are so big that he can't hide anyone except inkstone. Now he doesn't play transformers. It seems that his childhood has been extended for a long time. Suddenly, he begins to learn deeply. Every day, he holds a guitar and sighs deeply. He always reads obstinate poems. For this new hobby, he spends all his pocket money and is looking for subsidies everywhere.

"When do you know the strings on your guitar and tell me about the score again." Fang Ke said mercilessly.

Fang Huai wailed sadly, and Wei chuba fell on the car.

Fang Ke did not move at all. He knows very well that his brother's interest has always been three minutes' heat. Today, he is holding a guitar and playing, but it is only time to see a singer playing and singing on the TV program. His melancholy appearance is very handsome, which stirs his weak and delicate nerves. Then he suddenly gets interested. Maybe in a few days, he will see a great Xia playing with guns and sticks in the movie, and he will find it interesting and shouting I'm going to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts.

The habit of the fangs has always been to solve their own interests. If Fang Huai wants to buy music scores, he has to wait for his pocket money next month.

"What about the inkstone?" Fang Ke bowed his head and asked, "is there nothing you want for inkstone?"

Fang Yan still shakes his head.

Fang Ke was not reluctant, and soon talked about other things.

That night, Fang Yan knocked on her mother's door and asked her expectantly about the progress of the botanical garden.

"Botanical garden? Why do you want to ask this all of a sudden Fang's mother was puzzled and took out the document next to her: "I've planted all the seeds that inkstone gave me, but you also know that growing vegetables requires a growing process. It will take some time for vegetables to be sold after all the vegetables are harvested."

"Well How long does that take? " Fang Yan looked at her eagerly.

"A month or two, anyway?" "What's the matter?" Fang said? How can inkstone suddenly care about this? Is there not enough food in the space? "

Fang Yan shook his head in a hurry, for fear that she would continue to ask, and ran out immediately. As soon as the door was closed, she shut all her doubts in the door.

He went back to his room, holding Xiaobai in his arms, and began to worry deeply.

"If the master is short of money, he can go to his mother." Xiaobai scratched his head and was puzzled: "the machine before was bought by my mother, so was the botanical garden and Research Institute."

"That's why I can't bother mom any more." Fang Yan said with a sad face: "I have asked my mother to buy a lot of things. Even if our family has money, we can't spend it like this. Moreover, this is the money I want to lend elder brother Gu. How can I borrow it from my mother?"

Xiaobai licked his hair and said, "the master will sell vegetables again. There is a lot of money for vegetables."

Speaking of this, Fang Yan sighed deeply.

He proposed to sell vegetables again at the dinner table today, but his mother rejected it. His mother said a lot of words that he didn't understand, such as rare goods. After a long explanation, he was not allowed to sell vegetables. He said that if he sold more vegetables now, vegetables in their botanical garden would not be rare. Although the seeds in the space are used, the taste quality of the vegetables planted in the botanical garden can not compare with the vegetables in the space.

Fang Yan said with a deep face: "if only the space could grow gold."

Xiaobai turned around silently and pointed his butt at him.

Using a pile of vegetable seeds to grow gold is too difficult for the intelligent housekeeper! Even if it is a product of high technology in the future, it is impossible to change the gene of seeds from living crops to inanimate minerals?!

Fang Yan's troubles continued until the next day's nature class.

In the primary school he attended before, there was no nature class. Except for a few main courses, there was only PE class. They would even leave school early because most of the students had to go back home to help with farm work. Although there was no heavy farm work to do here, farming was moved to the classroom.Of course, the nature in the nature class is not the vegetables in the farmland, but the bright flowers one after another.

At the beginning of the semester, everyone was given a seed to plant beautiful flowers. How beautiful the last one is, that is, the final final score. Therefore, every student is very painstaking. Now more than half of a semester has passed, and the flowers in the garden have grown very bright.

Fang Yan squatted beside his flowers, holding a small kettle to water it, while he was in a doldrums.

"The flowers you planted are so beautiful."

Fang Yan immediately recovered. He turned his head and saw a girl squatting beside him, staring at his flowers curiously.

Fang Yan was embarrassed for a moment. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. He had to reply stiffly and continue to water the flowers with a small kettle.

The little girl was not scared away by his indifference. She still squatted beside him and said, "how do you make the flower seeds so good? What I planted is not good-looking. It's limp, and I have no spirit at all. " She pointed to her own flower, not far away, only separated from Fang Yan by two or three flowers.

Fang Yan followed her hand and saw the withered flower at a glance. It is said that it is withering, but actually it is a little too much. Compared with the other flowers around it, that flower has already been planted very well, but compared with Fang Yan's hand, it seems a little withered.

"I looked around. The flowers you planted are the best in our class."

Fang Yan bowed his head shyly and put away the small kettle.

Because he has planted too many vegetables, so he has gained experience in planting. Even the flowers are good?

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