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Chapter 248 Decision
"Second, there is a big stall at the farm on my side.

The farm is now being looked after by the second brother with the help of Feng Chao and Shengli.

The second brother planted a mallet on the other end, and his house still has such a big garden, so he has to go back to work.

Dad, let's not go to see the ginseng, how about you take care of the farm for me? "

Can't Xu Shiyan stop looking at the ginseng, but let Xu Chenghou stay on the mountain instead?The old man is not young anymore, that's not okay.

"There's one more, I think Qingguo might have told my mother about it, and it's Clivia.

You don't know, this thing is very popular in the provincial capital now.

A pot costs a few hundred yuan. I heard people say that this Clivia may be selected as a city flower. If that is the case, the price may rise to something. "

The last one is the key point.

Xu Shiyan wanted to develop Clivia, but he couldn't hide it from his family, so he simply told his parents about it, so as not to make them dislike those Clivia.

"Our family has this condition. Look at how many pots my little sister has saved in the past few years? The windowsill is full of flowers made by her.

It seems that I have saved a lot of seeds, right?If it is planted, it will be all money.

What I mean is, we can't miss such a profitable business.

Let's search for more flower seedlings and grow them. When spring comes next year, I will find a way to rent a store in the provincial capital, and we will transport the flowers there and sell them.

Otherwise, you can go to the provincial capital to find a merchant and come to us to buy the flowers.

Don't say too much for a pot, a few hundred yuan is enough, how much is that? "

Xu Shiyan has also made up his mind about this matter, and now he can use the three unused old houses on the east side of his house to grow flowers.

Clivia likes shade and can be cultivated without too much sunlight.

The fire at the other end of the old house is used as a greenhouse, and more flower shelves can be built to raise a lot of potted flowers.

When spring comes next year, Xu Shiyan will be at the other end of the farm, and the entire flower shed will be placed there, so as not to be too conspicuous at home.

It just so happened that Xu Chenghou stopped looking at the ginseng and could go over to take care of the flower shed, mainly to watch the blind Liuzi work.

This, at the moment, is safer than looking at Shen. After all, it is far away from the provincial capital, and no matter how chaotic it is, it cannot be messed up here.

Besides, there are dogs and guns at the farm, and there are so many people. If it's really not possible, you can still find helpers from the village. What are you afraid of?

"San'er, you said, is this Clivia really worth that much money?

Why does it sound like a dream to me, does it feel like a dream?How much do you think our mallet is worth?
The wild ginseng you dug in the mountains has grown for decades, and the things that can save lives only sell for 800 yuan.

Can Clivia be eaten or drunk?Why is it so valuable? "Zhou Guilan hugged her little granddaughter and said with a puzzled look on her face.

From Zhou Guilan's point of view, they are just potted flowers. They look good, but they are not food or food. Is this thing worth money?

If you want her to say, it's really useless to plant some crops and get food and fill your stomach.

"Mom, the people in the city are different from us, they are all workers and cadres, earning wages and having money.

They don't have to worry about eating and drinking, so they think differently from our old farmers. They call it spiritual pursuit.

I am happy when I look at the flowers, and I am happy when money is hard to buy. "

In fact, Xu Shiyan really admires people like Mom and Dad, their thoughts are always so simple and true.

That's right, the material base determines the superstructure, and the older generations came from suffering and starvation, so they can't understand those exaggerated so-called spiritual pursuits at all.

"We don't care about that, we just take advantage of the opportunity to make some money, anyway, in my opinion, there are no money to be missed.

With money in hand, corn and beans are as beautiful as flowers to me. "

Apart from making money, Xu Shiyan has no other pursuits. He can't appreciate Clivia or peony, it's just so stupid.

"Father, what do you think? Help me look after the farm after the next year?
I will also give you money like the second brother did, okay? "

Xu Shiyan looked at the old man's face, it was okay, he didn't look down, it should make sense.

It's not that I'm afraid of my father, it's mainly because I've gotten used to being kind in the past few years, and I really don't bother arguing with him.

Besides, there are children, and arguing with the father in front of the children will not have a good effect.

"Okay, you can do whatever you say. I'm old and I'll listen to you."

Xu Chenghou pondered for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"You don't need to pay, so why do you have to ask for money when I help my son? You haven't given money to your family these years?
When the field is busy in spring and autumn, I tend the field, and when I am not busy, I will go to the farm to help you look after it. "

Unexpectedly, Xu Chenghou readily agreed.

When Xu Shiyan heard this, he was also relieved. He was really worried that the stubborn old man couldn't make the turn and had to go up the mountain.

It's so good, they understand the whole situation of their own family, and make money by watching ginseng.

"Oops, I forgot to take out the things to share with everyone." Xu Shiyan happened to see the backpack in the corner, and quickly took it over.

"Before we came back, Liwei and I went shopping in a department store.

Not to mention, the things in the provincial capital are better than ours. Liwei and I both dragged some things for our family, but forgot to take them out just now. "

Xu Shiyan said while taking things out of his pocket.

"Yuanyuan, this is your pencil case, as well as a box of pencils and erasers. Study hard in the future."

Xu Shiyan took out a blue iron pencil case, the pencil case of this year is very simple, and the inside is empty.

Waiting for a few more years, there will be that kind of plastic pencil case with magnets.

There are also layers inside, and there are special places for pencil erasers, and some even have pencil sharpeners.

In fact, Xu Shiyan wanted to buy that kind when he was shopping, but he couldn't find it in several places.

Xu Haiyuan was playing with his eldest sister on the top of the kang, when he heard that there was a gift from him, he hurried over.

"Wow, what a beautiful pencil case, thank you Dad."

When children study these days, very few have a pencil case, not even stationery.

Some children just have a pencil and an eraser, and use a knife to carve a circle on the back end of the pencil, and then tie it with a rope.

There is a hole in the eraser, and a string is also threaded, and then the pencil and eraser are hung around the neck, saving you from losing it.

There are also people who put the kind of cardboard box, such as the kind used by hospitals or clinics to hold injections, and put pencils and erasers on them, which is very beautiful to use.

When Xu Haiyuan was in the Yuhong class, Xu Shiqin made a small schoolbag. The schoolbag had an interlayer, and the pencil and eraser were placed in the interlayer.

Xu Haiyuan has never seen such an exquisite pencil case, and he likes it very much.

The pencil is also pretty, with colorful paint on the outside and a small eraser on the back.

As for the eraser, there is nothing unusual, just an ordinary white eraser.

The kind of scented rubber in the shape of various fruits or animals has not yet appeared.

"As long as you study hard, Dad will buy you better pencil cases and books in the future." Xu Shiyan patted his son's head and smiled.

"Dad, where's mine? I want a pencil case too."

Over there, Xu Jinping also came over, and the little girl looked at her father expectantly, asking for a gift.

"Girl, you are still young, I will buy you a pencil case after you start Yuhong class. Look, what did dad buy you?"

Xu Shiyan took out a red plastic hairpin from his pocket, with white polka dots and a bow on it.

(End of this chapter)