302 False Young Master's Father 8

Junhai in the provincial capital also thinks that his father's pigs are sold too cheaply.

He used to be a simple country boy, and he didn't jump out of the circle of Jinshi Village, so he didn't know how expensive pork was. After returning to the Fang family, the Fang family is the richest man in the provincial capital, everything has to be imported from abroad, Junhai eats the green pork imported from abroad, and feels that it is not as delicious as the one raised by his Jiang father, and then asks the price, he is indignant for the pig raised by Jiang Dad.

The pigs raised by his father Jiang are obviously better than those imported, and the price is only a fraction!

Does that sound like a word?

Junhai called and muttered to Fang Yan, how to sell Daddy Jiang's pig at a high price, obviously Daddy Jiang's pig is also green and original, why can't it be sold at a high price.

"But I don't want to beg my mother anymore." Junhai complained to Fang Yan, "I asked her to buy the pigs raised by Jiang's father, and she will definitely find me two more personal trainers." โ€

"Obviously, Dad Jiang's peaches sold well in her supermarket before, and my Dad Jiang made money for my mother, and I also agreed to an unequal agreement, the more I thought about it, the more I lost." Jun Hae touched his head and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although after protesting, he can finally eat his favorite high-oil and high-sugar food, but he also has to eat the health package of the Fang family couple, recently, he has lost a lot of weight, and he has grown two centimeters taller, almost taller than Mr. Fang.

"If you don't want to beg them, you can do it." Fang Yan leaned on the wardrobe with six doors newly bought by Jiang He, and his fingers unconsciously tapped on the mirror embedded in the wardrobe, "Most of the people living in the villa area are either rich or expensive, but there are also many who are just ordinary rich people, they can't afford to eat imported food, so they like to find green food from China, you take the meat to the quality inspection bureau for inspection...... By the way, our birthday is almost here, you can have a birthday party. โ€

After returning to Fang's house, Junhai mixed well with his peers in the villa area, just like the children of Jinshi Village would not have any hostility towards Fang Yan after Junhai told them to interact with Fang Yan more, Fang Yan did the same.

Fang Yan has always been someone else's child in the villa area, is the idol of many peers, after he contacted them, expressed the hope that they would help Junhai, these people tried to get along with Junhai, and found that no matter what sports, this rural Han potato is very good, even if he is not good at it, as long as he learns a little, he will soon be able to get started, and gradually they like to invite him when they play.

The parents in the villa area also have a scale in their hearts, what about those who come back from the countryside? Rural children are simple and enthusiastic, but also nostalgic for the old, not only did not hide the traces of their life in the countryside, but also faced their past selves generously, and they were proud of their adoptive fathers who once raised them.

He has good conduct and is the son of the richest man.

As long as you are a parent, you will not prohibit your children from associating with such children.

It's Junhai and Fang Yan's birthdays in a blink of an eye.

The fourteenth birthday of the son, and the first birthday back home, Jiang He naturally attaches great importance to it.

He asked Fang Yan what he meant, and Fang Yan planned to hold a barbecue banquet at home and invite the children of the whole village to eat it as a birthday celebration for him.

Jiang He asked, "Isn't it too simple, or Dad will come to the town to book you a hotel......

"No, no, no, just at home!" Fang Yan shook his head.

He remembered that his 10th birthday party was held in the best hotel in the provincial capital, but he felt that it was not so much that his adoptive parents were hosting a birthday party for him, but that a large group of businessmen had borrowed his birthday for business connections

This occasion talks about business.

Jiang He saw that he didn't care,

I don't insist on it,

Everything is based on the child's wishes.

decided on the birthday of his own son, and he thought about his adopted son again.

"I'll have to send two pigs to Junhae." Jiang He took the notes and flipped through them, "He said that he also wanted a little pig to make a roast suckling pig...... I have to prepare a good seasoning for him, your father and I are the descendants of the imperial kitchen, and even the emperor loves to eat the roasted suckling pig. Ouch, there are several more dipping sauces, some people like salty and spicy, some people like sweet and sour. โ€

Jiang He turned his head to look at Er's son, and saw that his expression was calm, as if he was thinking about something, and hurriedly said: "Xiaoyan, Dad will also give you two pigs, you must have what Junhai has, and you also have ...... if Junhai doesn't."

Fang Yan wanted to roll his eyes, he wasn't jealous.

But......

"What is it that Junhae doesn't have for me?"

His father, he definitely loves him, but he definitely loves Junhae, and he can't do anything that just cares about Junhae. However, Fang Yan is very confident now, he is in his father's heart, and the weight is as heavy as Junhai.

"Of course, it's Dad's loving meal." Jiang He said as a matter of course, "Tsk, you eat the dishes made by the descendants of the imperial kitchen every day, and Junhai can only eat healthy meals, it's too pitiful." โ€

Fang Yan suddenly felt that Junhai was quite pitiful, he didn't think there was anything to eat a healthy and nutritious meal before, but this was before the "descendants of the imperial kitchen" cooked for him. After eating the food cooked by his father, let him go back to Fang's house to eat the nutritious meal with less oil and less salt, he felt that life was a lot less fun.

"Dad, do you want to open a restaurant?" Fang Yan sincerely suggested, "The food you cook is so delicious, it must be like a guest." โ€

Jiang He directly refused, he wanted to be a pig king in his life, with the goal of raising pigs that are popular all over the world.

He is very good at coaxing his son, and said sweetly: "Dad just wants to cook for my son L's to eat, and he doesn't want to cook for outsiders who don't matter." โ€

Fang Yan snorted in his mouth, his ears slightly red.

Doesn't it mean that rural people don't know how to express love? How can his own father put the word "love" on his lips all day long.

**

On Junhai's birthday, many people from the Fang family came, all of whom were friends Junhai met in the villa area.

Mrs. Fang and her husband sat on a chair on the balcony on the second floor, in front of which there was a glass round table, on which was placed a bottle of red wine and two and a half full glasses of red wine, and in front of the glass was a large plate of roast suckling pork.

In the courtyard of the Fang family, a group of children were making noise, they were talking and laughing together, and from time to time they grilled a skewer of meat by themselves, and let the chef do it if they were not good at it.

Junhae laughed in the crowd.

He grew taller and thinner, wearing the brand-name clothes that the couple asked him to buy, and finally looked like a city child.

Junhai proudly said to his friends around him: "Roast suckling pig is delicious, this is the green original ecological pig raised by my father, they don't eat pig feed, they eat fruit, and there is a mountain as a sports venue...... You see, this is the official seal of the quality inspection department, and the meat quality is absolutely first-class. โ€

The children in the villa area are either rich or expensive, and they have never eaten any good things, but the deliciousness of this roast suckling pig is still beyond their expectations.

A child sincerely sighed: "Junhai, your adoptive father is really amazing, the peaches and watermelons planted are delicious, and the pork is also delicious." โ€

The richer you are, the more picky your mouth is, after all, you don't eat anything good

After eating for a long time, I get tired of it.

So they are very picky about the taste of the food, whether it is delicious or not, they will know as soon as they eat it.

Junhai has eaten nutritious meals with his parents for a long time recently, and now he is not like running all over the mountains and fields before, the skin on his face has become white and delicate, and today he has been specially dressed up by the housekeeper, and he looks a little handsome.

He patted his chest and said, "Or do you think I can grow so tall?" ()โ€

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When Mrs. Fang heard her son's words, she rolled her eyes angrily, and said to Mr. Fang: "The abacus beads that your son played are about to jump on my face." โ€

Mr. Fang picked up a toothpick and ate a slice of roast suckling pork, which was fat but not greasy, and was better than imported pork.

He swallowed the barbecue slices and sighed, "Forget it, it's better to be filial to a child than to have a problematic character." โ€

Mrs. Fang's heart was blocked, "You always say that...... Fang Yan is like this, and Junhai is also like this, what is good about a rural pig farm, and one or two want to inherit his pig farm. โ€

One of them is a supermarket chain, the other is a real estate company, and they are also involved in high-tech catering.

As a result, these two boys actually disdained it!

Mrs. Fang was depressed.

Mr. Fang looked at his elegant and elite wife, since Junhai returned to the Fang family, she could no longer maintain her previous demeanor.

In the past, she often said that "there is nothing in life that cannot be passed, if you can't get through, you can build bridges and roads, there is always a way". Now she can roar, she can roar, she has no image, but he thinks she is more like a mother than before.

Since he was exhausted by worrying about his own son, Mr. Fang began to develop the habit of looking at the circle of friends.

There are often parents in the circle of friends who complain that their children are not good at this or that, and he didn't even watch it before, because Fang Yan is too worry-free and too competitive. Now he sees parents worrying about their children, so he can't help but click in to take a look, then compare, and then comfort himself that his own son is not the worst.

"Junhae, this kid is doing a good job." Mr. Fang comforted his wife, "He knows that if he asks you, you must have the conditions, so he simply comes by himself...... This kid is still business-minded. โ€

Although in the eyes of their parents, the means are too crude and the purpose is too strong.

"It's not like you're not getting benefits." Mr. Fang held his wife's hand, "You have asked people to test the peaches and watermelons before, we helped Fang Yan's father, yes, but it is not without benefits, you can help Junhai." โ€

saved his son from stupidly selling everywhere, which made him look funny and sad.

Mrs. Fang chewed on the delicious roast suckling pork, and the more she ate it, the more sour she felt.

She poured herself a sip of red wine and swallowed it with resentment.

"I asked people to re-test the quality of the pigs raised by the river, Junhai is a fool, I don't know what the brand of Sihai means, with the endorsement of Sihai Supermarket, his father's pigs have chop noodles, otherwise I really think that it is a green product that can be sold at a high price

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Mr. Fang couldn't help but laugh,

Pat her hand.

His wife is extremely ambitious,

Certain ideas are deeply ingrained.

If it weren't for the wrong child, I'm afraid that she would be so strong and ruthless all her life, a standard businessman, who only talks about business and not feelings, and her feelings with her children are also light. Now she seems to have some warmth and is not so strong.

On the other side, Fang Yan also celebrated his birthday with those new friends in the village.

His father also roasted a suckling pig for him, which was so delicious.

After listening to what Junhai said, he groaned in his heart.

Junhae's methods are a little rough, but his adoptive parents are both businessmen, and they have a restaurant under their name, so it is impossible not to find out how good the quality of the pork is, and it is impossible to miss the barbecue made by his father.

"Fang Yan, come and light candles." Jiang He beckoned to his son.

Fang Yan walked over and inserted fourteen candles into the cake. r />

Fang Yan was wearing clothes bought by Jiang He, and his nearly two months of rural life had tanned him, unlike the fair-skinned and noble when he first arrived in Jinshi Village, and he looked like a wealthy and noble son.

Now he is healthier and more cheerful, with a radiant look between his eyebrows, and a vitality unique to a teenager of this age.

"Wow, Prince Charming!"

The five or six-year-old girl snorted and turned her gaze from the cake to Fang Yan's face.

Today's Fang Yan is no longer an old man's shirt and flip-flops, when he dresses up, his temperament is instantly raised, even if he is a rural person with little culture, he can feel that he is different from the children in the village.

After eating the cake, the little girl gave him the picture she had scribbled as a birthday gift, and asked seriously: "Prince Charming, if I marry you in the future, can I eat roast pork and cake every day?" โ€

Because of Fang Yan's white horse and white snow, now the little girl calls him Prince Charming.

Fang Yan sighed, he was a little convinced that his father was the descendant of the imperial kitchen, and the charm of barbecue and cake was so great.

Even an ignorant little girl can want to marry him for cakes and barbecue.

"Can't!" Seeing that his sister-in-law was about to cry, he hurriedly said, "You can eat without marrying." โ€

The little girl asked again, "Then can you ride a horse if you don't marry?" โ€

Why do you still have to inch in? Fang Yan said angrily: "Yes!" โ€

The little girl immediately cheered, and happily ran to see Bai Xue, because Fang Yan loves cleanliness and bathes Bai Xue every day and brushes her hairs, Bai Xue is very clean, and many people like it.

The moon had risen in mid-sky at nine o'clock in the evening.

Jiang He sent away the children who came to the birthday party one by one, and looked back to see his son Lu Zi packing up his things.

He said: "Xiaoyan, you are also tired, let it go, Dad clean it up." โ€

Fang Yan's movements in his hands did not stop, and he said, "Dad, two of you hurry up." โ€

And his father was even more tired, he had to make longevity noodles for him, roast suckling pig for him, and bake a big cake for him, and he was busy from morning to night.

This birthday, in fact, he had a very happy time.

**

After my birthday, it was the end of August, and it was almost the day of school.

When the school was about to start, the group in the first class of the No. 2 Middle School in the provincial city was very lively, and many diving students were blown out.

"What's going on

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Jin Wenyang finally bubbled, "I've been contacted, but the dead boy keeps hanging up on me." โ€

Speaking of this, Ah Jin felt that he was really scared to death.

When he came back from a vacation abroad, he rushed to Fang's house to find Fang Yan to play, only to find that Uncle Fang and his wife had actually changed their sons, he thought that Junhai was an illegitimate child, and he was deeply worried that Fang Yan was not worth it.

After knowing the truth, he became even more angry, the Fang family has a big business, what is it to raise an extra son, why do you have to drive Fang Yan away.

For this reason, he also went home and talked to his father about raising Fang Yan, and he also said: "Fang Yan is so good, it will definitely not be a loss if you raise it!" Dad, you see that my brain is so stupid, if Fang Yan becomes my brother, I don't have to work hard to win directly in the future......"

When the time comes, the company at home will be handed over to Fang Yan, and with Fang Yan's cleverness, he will definitely be able to take care of the company.

He just lay down and took the dividends, and just eat, drink, and be merry.

Dad Jin, who was so entangled that he couldn't help it, gave the stupid L a few brain meltdowns, "You are wishful thinking!" Have you asked what Fang Yan means? โ€

Fang Yan is indeed an excellent child, if the Fang family has a brain, they will definitely not let him go.

However, the Fang family wanted to, but Fang Yan's father, a man who raised pigs in the countryside, was not happy.

Father Jin shook his head secretly, what are the conditions of the Fang family, and what are the conditions for a pig raiser?

It seems that Fang Yan is still not smart enough, the grace of childbirth will be a thousand times higher in the future, growing up in the countryside, the starting point is too low.

Father Jin also regretted Fang Yan's choice, and when he grew up, he knew that he would regret it.

Jinshi Village.

Jiang He drove a pickup truck, and in the pickup were more than a dozen big fat pigs, and he was going to send these pigs to the county seat today.

Sihai Supermarket wanted to provide โ–กโ–ก, but it was defeated by the dirt road to Jinshi Village, which can only be walked by pickup trucks, and definitely not by large trucks.

"We still have to build roads."

Jiang He calculated in his heart that the price given by Sihai Supermarket was good, if he sold all the pigs in the pig farm, the profit would be two or three hundred thousand, but two or three hundred thousand could contract another mountain, and it would be difficult to build a road.

There is an Internet cafรฉ in the county, and when Jiang He saw it, his feet were ready to move.

It took him a long time to restrain his disobedient feet.

He is now an ordinary rural pig farmer, who does not understand stocks or funds, and has to maintain his personality.

To be honest, Junhai and Fang Yan have done a good job, he can be a stupid father in this life, and the two children have to use their brains to make their stupid father rich.

Jiang He turned around decisively.

Forget it, slow down, slow down, anyway, the child is capable, and it's good to gnaw small.

Sure enough, the stupid dad didn't do anything, and the smart kid quickly figured it out.

"Live?"

Jiang He was bathing the pigs, and the weather was still very hot at the end of August, and the pigs who had been bathed in the cold shower were squinting with a chirp.

The peasant man asked, "What's that?" โ€

Fang Yan seemed to have a light in his eyes, "Live broadcast rose a few years ago, and now when it comes to live broadcast, everyone's first thought is the live broadcast of game talents." but

() I think one day all walks of life will join the industry,

That's when it's the pinnacle,

One day, live streaming sales of goods will be popular......" After analyzing, he said to his father, "Dad, we can live broadcast pig raising, and live broadcast the process of making bacon!" By the way, it's better to cook a few dishes. โ€

"The scenery of our village is also beautiful, and city people will want to see the quiet countryside scenery when they have seen enough of the bright lights."

Jiang He sighed in his heart, worthy of being the business boss in the original article, but at the age of fourteen, he can see the future development of an industry.

If it weren't for the fact that he cared too much about family affection and fell into the cage of the Fang family, the future would definitely be bright.

"It's good not now." The middle-aged fat man brushed the pigs innocently, and each pig was brushed humming and chirping, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

It looks very comfortable at first sight.

Fang Yan couldn't help but look at those comfortable pigs and grinned.

"The price of meat given to us by Sihai Supermarket is fifteen yuan a catty, which is the wholesale price." The middle-aged fat man in the countryside said happily, "In the past, pigs were only eight yuan a catty...... Heck, I thought I scolded your adoptive parents before, but I didn't expect them to care at all and were willing to buy my pigs at a high price. โ€

Fang Yan's hand holding the water pipe trembled, and he looked at the stupid father speechlessly.

This batch of meat in Sihai Supermarket has been sold for forty-one catties, and his father is really at a loss.

"Dad, it's not safe to rely on only one sales channel." Fang Yan flushed the water onto the pig's body, "And pork is cheap, bacon and sausage are expensive, we can process products, like pork jerky, pork jerky......"

Jiang He's fat hand waved, "Dad doesn't understand this, I don't know what to do." โ€

The clever son said, "I understand, I'll just come." โ€

Fang Yan was about to show off his body and do a great job, and then he was taken by his father to the county No. 1 Middle School to sign up.

Only then did he realize that school had already started.

The day before school started, the Jiang family father and son were packing up the quilts and clothes they were going to take to school.

The county seat is too far away from home, Fang Yan has to live in the school, and he only goes home on Saturday and weekend.

"Xiaoyan, are you really good?" Jiang He said worriedly, "You haven't lived in school, Dad is afraid that you won't get used to it, or Dad will rent a house near the school, and Dad will accompany you." โ€

Fang Yan felt that he had no problem, Junhai could live on campus, why couldn't he?

And Junhai's school is the county No. 2 middle school, compared with the No. 1 middle school, not only the teaching resources are not comparable, but the accommodation conditions are also incomparable, Junhai can do it, and he is now studying in the county No. 1 middle school, which is even more problematic.

The middle-aged fat man stuffed a bunch of mushroom sauce, chili sauce, meat sauce, etc. made by himself into a big bag, and his voice was a little guilty: "Xiaoyan, the county No. 1 middle school is the best school in our county, but it is still not as good as the provincial city No. 2 middle school, and Dad sometimes regrets that he feels that he is not too selfish, should he leave you in the Fang family......"

Fang Yan walked over and hugged Dad Jiang, who had lost a lot of weight and was still very fat, "Dad, I have never regretted coming back with you." โ€

The Fang family is rich, but there is no father who loves him from the bottom of his heart and puts him first.

"And the county No. 1 middle school is admitted to Beijing University every year, which is not much worse than the provincial city No. 2 middle school." Fang Yan was full of confidence, he never felt that he would become a poor student if he changed schools.

Sure enough, although Fang Yan only transferred to the second year of junior high school, he quickly adapted to the life of the county No. 1 middle school.

Xueba's reputation is one of them, he has participated in many heavyweight competitions, and his reputation has long been spread; The second is the various sauces made by his own father, after the whole dormitory people ate it, no one said that it was not delicious, and the attitude towards him was too good, so they expected him to be generous and bring more sauce when he came home.

No school cafeteria is delicious, no matter how you do it, it can't compare to the home-cooked food at home, and after eating for a long time, you will get tired.

But with the sauce made by Jiang's father, it is different, it seems that the school meals have become delicious, and it also makes this group of developing middle school students unforgettable.

After school on Friday afternoon, when he was about to go home, Fang Yan listened to the explicit hints of his roommates, and secretly rolled his eyes, sure enough, the whole world was a foodie.

As soon as he left the school gate, his father's pickup was waiting at the door.

When he saw Jiang Fatzi, he said distressedly: "Xiaoyan, you have lost weight!" โ€

There is a kind of thinness, which is that parents think you are thin.

Fang Yan suddenly remembered this sentence, which made sense.

He walked over, took the chubby father's hand, and said with a smile: "Then Dad, you make me something to eat, let me make it back!" โ€๏ผ