Fang Xian smiled and said, "A coincidence, my family also has a few pieces of land."

Zhang Si was very puzzled: "Brother's family must be powerful... The land in his hometown is definitely not as good as yours."

Fang Xian ignored him and said to Fang Fang: "Look, this kid just wants to prevent you from suffering. Going home to live, he is also a good young man."

Fang Fang glanced at Zhang Si secretly and then quickly lowered her head shyly.

"Sister Fang, this place is really not suitable for us." Zhang Si said earnestly, "Look, we are all bullied, so why not go back to our hometown and live a good life."

Fang Fang squeezed her eyes and shook her head.

Zhang Si sighed: "It's also my fault that I knew how to farm when I was a child. I still don't have any skills. Even if I can be a brickworker, it's enough to support you... Alas..."

"Okay, listen to me." Fang Xian patted Zhang Si, "You, go back to work honestly. I'm going to do some business and shortage of staff. It seems that you are quite solid. I'll ask you to help you when the time comes."

"This..." Zhang Si obviously believed and half-doubted about what the other party said, "Brother is doing a big thing... I don't know if I can help."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Fang Xian cursed, "Fang Fang will help you when the time comes. Can you come here and develop more contact and feelings? Besides, I will give you money, and I won't let you do it in vain."

Zhang Si suddenly became energetic. Thinking about being able to be with Fang Fang again, the perverted man came up again: "Do it, do it, do it in vain."

After sending Zhang Si away, Fang Xian suddenly remembered something and asked Fang Fang again: "Was he there when that bastard was causing trouble that day?"

"I was another security guard when I was working on the shift that day."

"Oh... I'll feel relieved."

"Brother, did you just say you want to do a business?" Fang Fang asked.

"Well, I'm doing business, I won't go to that bird squad anymore." Fang Xian nodded and looked forward to the costume, and wanted Yue Rulinger to live a good life. There was no chance to follow the rules.

"Can I really help?" Fang Fang was also eager to try. Those who work hard need the most opportunity.

"Of course, I'm a family business." Fang Xian began to tell Fang Fang that idea...

Before I knew it, more than an hour passed, and the sun set, it was time to have supper.

Fang Bun was not covering it, so he ran around and placed seven or eight dishes on the table, and finally came over with a large pot of soup. His expression was very comfortable.

Fang Xian said almost the same thing, so he hurried to everyone to have a meal.

My dad was smoking with the room, and then came after a "hmm". Over there, my mom and Yue Rulinger were very close to each other. A bunch of women also came in chattering.

"Oh my God!" Wang Xiulan smelled the fragrance and looked at the table. She was immediately frightened, "Yin'er, can you cook?"

Anyone has to be fooled by this table of dishes. Simple rapeseed and fried mushrooms can be made into a variety of styles, ordinary Kung Pao chicken can be made into the shape of a big restaurant. Even a tiger dish makes people salivate.

"No, no, no, this is my elder brother's masterpiece." Fang Xian led Chef Fang.

The chef looked calm and his eyes narrowed into a line: "Fang's cooking skills are not good, and the materials are limited. He can only do some ordinary homely routines and show off his ugly appearance."

Fang Mu understood a little. He looked at the dishes on the table carefully: "This is the color and taste... are you a professional chef?"

"It's just a spoonful of people who have been in Da Nei for two years." Chef Fang said modestly that the past was happening.

Fang Xian quickly made up his mouth: "In the past, he worked with imitation restaurants. Come on, eat and eat..."

Wang Xiulan looked at the people at the table and felt happy: "It's great... This house hasn't been so lively for a long time... Xian'er, go and get wine for this person..."

Fang Buye said: "Just call me Buye."

Fang Mu seemed to have thought about some questions just now, and the dishes on the table were so pleasing to the eye. Of course, his two daughters-in-law were even more pleasing to the eye. At this time, he made up his mind and said sadly: "Xiaoxian, go to the balcony to get those two bottles of a hundred-year-old cow 2. Let's have a good sip today."

Fang Xian responded, and his father's attitude eased, and with Fang's dishes and Niulanshan wine, he was expected to conquer.

The wine was brought, but Fang Xian only took three wine glasses, and poured them for Fang Mu Fang Man himself, and gave Ling'er Yueru a look of endurance.

Although Yueru and Ling'er were hungry and thirsty, they still endured it when they thought this was the first time they saw their parents-in-law.

Fang Mu took a mouthful of bamboo shoots and his eyes immediately lit up.

"This taste... I ate at the VIP building when I was younger than that!" Fang Mu picked up another chopstick and nodded vigorously at Fang Bu, "Gao Ming!"

Fang Bin likes to see people and appreciate his appearance the most. He smiled calmly and said, "Haha, wherever you are, Fang is very good at food. As long as you like it, you won't change your style for the next year."

Fang Mu said that this was another situation and became a father. Although he didn't understand it very well, he knew that there must be a reason for his son to take such a person home, so he no longer had to worry about it.

As for Wang Xiulan, she kept picking up food for her two daughters-in-laws. Even though Ling'er ate very quickly, she was overwhelmed. Seeing the two daughters-in-law eating so well, Wang Xiulan was even more excited. Nowadays, girls who lose weight and dare not eat too much. A girl with such good teeth will only have two words in the future - to give birth! Fang Fang ate her own food, and she understood Wang Xiulan's plot very well, and she smiled.

Fang Chuan ate less. As a chef, he was mostly full when cooking.

Fang Xian brought wine from time to time, and kept forcing Fang Meng to toast his father. The purpose of this meal was to defeat his father, and there was a chance. As for the dishes on the table, Fang Xian thought that this was just that. Perhaps it was limited by the ingredients. Fang Meng's skills were so exquisite, but it was just a light and elegant restaurant level. Although it had a sense of simplicity and profoundness, it was really a bit of a sense of meaning with the ingredients that had been destroyed by chemical fertilizers, pesticides, hormones, and genetically modified.

Generally, women eat this kind of meal faster because they don’t have to drink.

Sure enough, after a while, Ling'er and Yueru were full. After Wang Xiulan poured two bowls of soup, the three women went into the house again to chat about family matters. No, this time, Fang Fang was pulled up, and there were four women in total. Women always had endless chats.

Finally, the table became a territory belonging to the three men.

Fang Muxiao had already eaten half a kilogram of white wine, and a long-lost sense of pride rose faintly.

"You boy... is too hasty." Fang Mu let go when he saw the women leaving. "Think about it, what do you think about this in the future? What do you want to do in the unit? Who can please your leaders and colleagues? People are jealous. It is not a good thing to keep that benefit when you don't have the ability, son."

Fang Mu's vision is indeed vicious. To sum up, it is just eight words - it is easy to fight the country, but it is difficult to defend the country.

Fang Xian coughed and knew that it was time to spread his trump card at this time.

"Brother Mu, I'm going to quit my job and open a restaurant."

Fang Mu was stunned for a moment, then figured it out, took another sip and shook his head and said, "No wonder, this must be the chef you invited."

Fang Buen has a magical skill that he can't get drunk for a thousand cups. At this time, he was very awake: "If my father is there, Fang must take care of his brother's business. As long as he has a place to live, Fang only wants to watch the show, not silver."

Fang Mu asked Fang Xian seriously: "Do you know how difficult it is to do business by yourself? Now it is not as fierce as before. The competition is very fierce, and it cannot be achieved with just one passionate life."

Fang Xian knew that his father's conservative thinking came up again: "Dad. Can we stop destroying our might? You have also seen my elder brother's cooking skills. Are there any choices?"

Fang Mu smiled bitterly: "No one to choose."

Fang Xian said again: "Don't we have a few acres of wasteland on the side of the road? It's not a problem to build any number of restaurants."

Fang Mu shook his head: "That land is waiting for the state to acquire. The subsidies you will be given to buy a house in the city, not for business. Besides, this is a wasteland in the suburbs. You are looking for death when you open a restaurant here."

"That's not to say that, nowadays, the popular farm-style restaurants are popular. As long as they are well promoted and have a good reputation, they will not have to worry about lack of business. Moreover, I not only want to open a restaurant, but also want to re-grow vegetables and raise pigs." What Fang Xian said about growing vegetables and raising pigs is naturally the story of the pasture. The ingredients in the story of the pasture are combined with the Xianjian Inn, this simple and natural business method is absolutely charming.

Fang Mu continued to shake his head and smiled, "Xiaoxian, you think too simple. It's not a matter of reclaiming farming and harvesting in three or two days. Besides, have you really considered the matter of building a hotel in a major way? How to solve water, electricity, gas? How to solve logistics and transportation? These are all difficulties and capital investment. Have you really calculated the capital profit?"

It has to be said that although Fang Mu became an executive decades ago, the core theory has not changed, and Fang Mu still understands some business methods.

Besides, Fang Xian, he really didn't consider these annoying issues, because these were given to him by the old man for free...

Fang Xian had to bite the bullet and said, "This time we did a joint venture with a few classmates. We only need to provide the land, and they pay for it."

"Haha, it's a classmate again." Fang Mu smiled bitterly, "Can you be sure that the classmates are all good people, and no one cheats you?"

Fang Xian regretted it very much at this time and accidentally brought up this topic again.

Fang Mu sighed: "I just trust my classmates so much that I have reached this point. Can you be sure that my classmates didn't come for our place?"

Fang Xian finally couldn't stand it anymore. Every time he chatted with his father and did something, he could find ten reasons to refute it.

"Dad! How do I know if I don't do many things?!" Fang Xian took a sip of the courageous wine and said angrily, "Don't think so badly about everyone. In addition to classmates, I have relatives and friends, they will help. Take a step back and say, what if I fail? I don't need a penny at home, and those lands are just borrowed. If I lose my job, I can find it again, and if my career is gone, I can start over. But the impulse of my youth has passed, and I can never come back."

"Start again..." Fang Mu panicked and muttered alone, "Yes... start over again, you are still young... you can start over again..."

Looking at my dad, Fang Xian felt a little sad, and he said this accidentally.

"dad……"

"Come on, stop talking..." Fang Mu slowly stood up and smiled, "I was very happy to drink this wine today. I thought about it in the room just now, is it too much to care about you... Dad is not good and has not left you a good foundation. Everything you have to rely on yourself, dad can't help... For the future, you decide not to sell those few pieces of land, that is for you to buy a house in the city...."

At this moment, Fang Xian felt that his father was really old and finally understood Lin Yueru's feelings for pumpkin.

Fang Xian wanted to say something again, but was stopped by Fang Mu: "Okay, Dad won't advise you this time, the boy still has to make a breakthrough. When you are covered in bruises, don't blame Dad for not reminding you. Remember, frustration is not scary. You can feel uncomfortable, cry, and be depressed, but don't be crushed by despair, you must survive."

After all, Fang Mu is still pessimistic.

Fang Xian clenched his fists and stopped talking.

Facts are better than nonsense. To help my father regain his confidence in life, he must rely on iron facts and achievements.

In the living room, Fang hurriedly looked at Yi Luan Mingyue and sighed: "Brother Xian, don't blame our father, he has his own difficulties."

"I want you to talk nonsense? I am my biological child."

"This is the scene, this dish is the wine..." Fang Meng pondered slightly, "If there is a play to watch, it will be perfect..."

"...Give you a computer, go to the toilet by yourself."

"It's still my brother who understands me!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!