Fangjia's industry involves a wide range, no matter which aspect they are involved in. In addition to the companies in all walks of life, they also have a lot of land in their hands. In the most prosperous commercial center, there is a whole building!
At the bottom of the building, in front of a front door facing the street, Fang Yan stood on the road, looking up at a ten story building, surprised that his mouth could not be closed.
After a long time, he stretched out his hand and squeezed his face. It was painful and true.
After confirming the true and false, Fang Yan became more and more confused.
He looked back at Fang's mother stupidly. Seeing her gentle expression, he couldn't believe her more and more. He let go of her hand. His small hand clenched into a fist, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then blinked. The building still stood in front of him and did not disappear.
"This This is our home Our family's? " Fang Yan asked softly. In the end, he didn't hold back, and raised the ending tone.
Fang's mother nodded with a smile: "yes, the whole building belongs to our family."
Fang Yan gave a "wow". He looked up at the building in front of him. He was surprised that he couldn't close his mouth and lost all his language.
He only knew that he had money in his family, but the vegetable orchard, breeding garden and research center were too far away and strange to him. Only when he saw the whole building in front of him did he finally feel it!
He remembered that when he was still in the village, he had to take a long time to see such a high department store. Only when he went to the city could he see it. The department store in the city was not so new! So high!
He knew a little about the price of this kind of department store. Although the village was poor, there were also rich people. Some people once thought of renting a shop in such a department store to come to the elite. After asking about the rent of this kind of shop for a year, he was immediately scared back. This has become a long-term bargaining resource in their village.
One year's rent is an astronomical figure - at least for the people in their village, it's an amount they can't even think of. But in such a department store, there are countless such shops. The rent of that year adds up
Fang Yan's head is down.
Once he thought that the person who owned such a department store must be the richest person in the world, but he never thought that such a powerful department store would have one in his family!
While his head crashed, he thought uneasily: his value seems to be much higher than he imagined
"Inkstone, it's not this building that mom wants to show you." Fang mother helpless way: "you look at the shop in front of you, this is what mother wants to show you."
Fang Yan came back to his senses.
He slowly lowered his head, line of sight and the ground parallel, is finally see in front of this is the decoration of the store appearance.
The storefront is being renovated, and the workers are moving the shelves inside. Even the signboard has not been hung up. It is not clear what kind of store this is.
He turned his head in doubt and looked at Fang's mother: "Mom?" He didn't understand what Fang's mother wanted him to see.
Fang's mother said with a smile, "the inkstone is clearly located. After that, this is your store."
It's about this! Fang Yan suddenly realized that she was about to nod her head. She suddenly reflected what she meant. Her mouth, which had just been closed, grew up again.
"I, I, I, I My shop? " Fang Yan can't believe the tunnel, he subconsciously grasped Fang's mother's hand, his face is full of panic. See square mother nods, he still did not hold back to repeat: "mine?"
This is A shop!
Even the richest people in their village can't open a shop if they want to!
How could he have it so easily?!
Fang Yan looked at the shop in front of him faintly. He only felt that everything in front of him was blurred, as if he was dreaming. The whole person was like stepping on the marshmallow. He was dizzy and could not find a stable position.
He fell into Fang's arms faintly.
Fang's mother hugged him in a funny way, nodded again and repeated, "yes, this is the store of inkstone."
"But..." But it's too expensive
Even if it was a gift from her mother, Fang Yan did not dare to accept it.
"It's not expensive at all. This is what inkstones should have." Fang's mother touched his head and said, "your two brothers get nothing less than you. This is just a shop. Xiaohuai and Xiaoke have more than you. Don't care too much. This is what our children should get." In fact, if it wasn't for fear of scaring the little son, she and her husband would have given the whole building to him.
Every Fang family is born with a golden spoon. From the time they were born, they had a part of their property. When they were born, everyone set up a fund under their name. In the process of their growth, there will be countless assets gradually transferred to their names. Up to now, Fangke and fanghuai have already had numerous assets, as for small ones Her son's, Fang's mother is still sorting out with her husband.
The eldest son inherited the family business, and Yan Yan was in trouble since childhood. They didn't expect him to grow up safely, healthily, healthily and happily. Therefore, when sorting out some assets, he chooses stable real estate as much as possible, and there is no great risk. Even if inkstone wants to be a carefree little dandy in the future, the rent of those real estate alone can make him live a rich life.Ten years after all, there is too much missing. Although the youngest son comes back, he still has a little knowledge of his family and occasionally shows some inferiority. Mother Fang doesn't want inkstone to look down on herself. In addition to constantly encouraging her little son, the quickest thing is to let inkstone know how valuable she is.
This is the simplest and most crude method.
From vegetable and fruit garden, breeding garden, research center, small shops now, and countless assets in the future, Fang's mother carefully prepared for her little son.
To let inkstone accept, but still need to buffer for a while.
So when she finished, she waited patiently for her little son to come back.
After waiting for a long time, she heard her little son carefully say, "Mom..."
"Well?"
"I I... " Fang Yan looked up at her with round eyes and tears: "but I I can't afford the rent... "
He said heartbroken, very sad, tears are already in the eye socket, almost falling.
He used to have money. He had money from a piggy bank, but later, all the money was given to Gu Rong. Now, there is no money left.
Elder brother Gu said that his piggy piggy bank would become ten or a hundred little golden pigs and return to his hand, but But He hasn't seen it yet!
The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt. He couldn't hold back his tears any more. "Wow," he burst into tears.
Fang's mother was frightened by his tears.
She squatted down in a hurry and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face and wipe all his tears away. Finally, looking at the red eyes and nose of the little son and the still sad little face, she suddenly couldn't help crying and laughing: "inkstone, when does mother say she wants to ask you for rent?"
"Eh?" Fang Yan sucked his nose and was still outside the situation for a moment: "no rent?"
"Of course, this is the shop of inkstone and inkstone. It belongs to inkstone. How can inkstone use its own things? How can it need rent?"
Fang Yan looked at her.
Fang's mother said: "this is like the magic space of inkstone. Space belongs to inkstone. Inkstone can do anything in its own space without spending money. This shop also belongs to inkstone and doesn't need to spend money. Inkstone is like to treat their own space, treat it, it is OK. "
Now Fang inkstone finally understood.
He leaned against Fang's mother's arms and looked back at the decorated storefront. Suddenly, he felt a little different.
Just like space, this is his shop!
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