C36 Good Fantasy

"You're still carrying a child, how can you have the strength to go through all this?" He knew he was a little money grubber and had an inexplicable love for the land, but he was a pregnant man and should not be overworked.

From the time they had spent together, although Shen Jingli loved money, he was definitely not a diligent person. As long as his family life was good, he would rather lazily play with his pile of wood in the courtyard than think about his business skills. Thus, he did not understand why Shen Jingli suddenly wanted to plant a fruit tree.

"Even if you don't have the strength to do it, you still have to do it." Shen Jingli gently stroked his bulging stomach. He could ignore Mu Jin and the little demon in his stomach, but he could not ignore how bitter Mu Jin and the little uncle had been for the past dozen years, and from the very first time, he could tell that his little brother was green and thin, and he did not wish for them to live the same life in the future. Those people relied on him as an elder, using the word 'filial' to pressure others, and even had power and influence.

"No matter how much I don't want to mess around, I still have to consider Jin'er and the unborn child." Thinking about the group of people from Mu Family that he has never seen before and the people from Shen Family that forced him out, Shen Jingli's face darkened, "The Mu Family is bullying others, they definitely cannot see us properly, the Shen Family is greedy and greedy, they even beat up their own sons who are pregnant, if we don't accumulate some wealth and gain some power, how can we use money to smash them to death in the future?"

He wanted to make a lot of money, not become the richest person in Great Yan Dynasty, and only hoped that when that group of people came to find trouble, they would have nothing to say about it, but that money could not be spent. "We bought the land, hired a few people to leave the land first, and then went to the back mountains to transplant the fruit seedlings, and then bought several hundred of them to raise under the tree. When the fruit trees are finished, part of them would be made into fruit juice, some fruit vinegar, and some fresh fruits would be placed in the shop to sell.

The more Shen Jingli spoke, the more excited he became. It was as if he could already see the fruit trees and groups of fat chickens ducks that were spread all over the mountains and fields, and then huge handfuls of money flowing into his pockets.

However, he was really tired. Parents are really not simple jobs. He suddenly felt a bit regretful. If he had known that he would die young, he would have treated the old man better. If the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man again, the old man would probably resent this unfilial grandson of his.

Hearing that, Mu Chen's heart moved, in his heart, he felt that it was his responsibility to be a brother, to be a father, and to say that he could ignore himself, but not his wife and children.

Just like Shen Jingli's plan, once they grew a fruit tree, they could make dried fruits, brew wine, and sell them fresh. All the rich families in the region liked the fresh fruits, so if they could sell the fruits all over the country and become the fruit dealer with the largest Great Yan Dynasty, they would definitely become rich. With the addition of the roasted chicken and duck shop, they would definitely become the richest people in the Proclamation of Liberation.

Although he did not know why Shen Jingli thought of using money to smash someone to death, but it was very fitting for Mu Chen's appetite. Furthermore, with Shen Jingli's excellent culinary skills, even if he did not know how to cook the fried chicken, smoked chicken, and crispy roast duck, Mu Chen believed that Shen Jingli would turn them into delicious delicacies.