Great Farmers With Systems
PH 10 Satisfied Until Now

“I'm home.” Seno said as she entered her house.

“Oh Mas Seno is home.” Anita.

The woman was stunned when she saw the face of her brother who is now lebab in some parts. Brown plaster was also seen adorning some parts of the man's face. Now Anita could see her brother forcing her to give her a smile with the corner of his torn lips.

“Mas Seno why? Why is Mas Seno's face like that? Who beat Mas up like this?”

Anita could not hide her worries when saying that. His voice was also slightly trembling. He just threw the broom he was holding. He then took care of his brother.

So carefully, Anita cupped Seno's face with both hands. He then looked more closely at the wound on his face.

“I'm not papa Nit, just relax don't worry.” Seno.

“Ngak papa how? Just look at the face of Mas Seno so it is not shaped like a gini. I'm not worried about trying.” Said Anita with her eyes that started to glaze over.

“Who hit Mas Seno to kayak gini?”

“Let's explain everything. Now where's Renata? There's something we should discuss together.”

“Alright if that Mas Seno just sit down first. I'll call Rena first.”

Although Seno can walk alone, Anita leads him until his sister sits on a chair. Anita ran to Renata's room. Not long after Anita returned with Renata tailing behind her.

“Who hit Brother to kayak gini?” Asked Renata worried.

“Hah.” Seno took a deep breath. The man begins his story with Joko bidding for vegetables in their garden at a low price. Then, he turned to their broken garden, and the last beating he endured.

“We report Mr. Joko to the police only then Mas.” Anita said after Seno finished her story.

“We have no evidence of Mr. Joko's involvement in any of these incidents. Indeed, I suspect Mr. Joko also has involvement in my braking by the market thugs. But, I have no proof of that.”

“I've reported my gang case to the police. I just hope the police find evidence of Mr. Joko's involvement in the case. We can't just accuse in.” Seno.

“I didn't think there was anyone as bad as Mr. Joko. It's as if we're ruining people's gardens when we don't sell them vegetables. Then now what about our garden Mas?” Ask Renata.

“This is also what I want to discuss with you guys. I dare not plant our garden there. I'm afraid Mr. Joko will again damage the vegetables that are there. He just didn't stop after ruining our garden, and instead beat me.”

“So in the future it is quite risky for us to manage the garden. We've been put on Pak Joko's list of enemies. So, what's your advice on this? Do we keep planting the garden or do you have other solutions?” Ask Seno.

The three brothers were silent. They are now starting to think of the best solution to solve this problem.

“Do we sell the garden? Later the money can be used by Mas Seno as business capital.” Renata's Advice.

“I don't agree if it's on sale. We are not in a state of urgency and desperately need money.”

“True Mas Seno. We can't sell it. But we can still rent it out to others. I'm sure someone wants to rent our garden. Although our monthly income will be reduced, it is better than selling it or letting it become arid.” Anita Imbuh.

“I agree with that, how about you Rena?”

“I have no problem with that choice. But, if we rent it out, what about Mas Seno? He could no longer manage the garden. Then what will Mas Seno work after this?”

“You just calm down Rena. I still have a back garden, don't I? I can manage that garden.”

“Indeed what you said it has a point. My income would be reduced a lot if I only relied on the back garden. But it was then, now it is no longer.” Answer Seno.

“Means Mas Seno what?” Ask Anita.

“Someone suddenly sent me a package containing a new variety of vegetable seeds. The planting time of the vegetables is faster. Not only that, the benefits are amazing. I think it is no longer called a vegetable but a medicinal plant.”

“One carrot can be sold for more than fifty thousand. So, once my income harvest will still be a lot. There are even more possibilities than the income I earned from that garden there.” Seno.

“What carrots are sold at that price? I think if we charge that price, no one will buy it. Which fool would buy one carrot that is equivalent to one day of money eat people in general.” Anita.

“I've met that fool. It was Miranda. The price he gave me was even higher. Seventy thousand per piece.”

“Eh Miranda would like to buy it at that price? Maybe he bought it at that price because he wanted to help Mas Seno. There can be no carrot that can be sold at such a price. Miranda can not be Mas Seno so the benchmark that the carrot will sell at such a price.” Obviously Anita.

Anita's words have a point. Even though Seno has good quality vegetables, it is difficult to sell them. In fact, the price difference between ordinary vegetables belonging to Seno and vegetables in general, only two to five thousand rupiah.

With that much difference in price alone Seno has trouble selling it, let alone special vegetables that come from the system. It's obviously going to be even harder. So, even though this business gives Seno a big income, if no one buys his vegetables, then he will never have income.

“Hah.” Seno breathed a long breath. “You were right about that. It is very difficult to sell vegetables at a higher price than the market. Although the vegetables I sell have good quality, not everyone wants to pay more just for a vegetable with good quality.”

“The edges are the same, right?” Renata.

“If Mas Seno manages the garden, surely Mr. Joko will prevent it from always failing. Surely at the end of the day we have to sell the vegetable to Pak Joko at a cheap price. If Mas Seno manages the back garden and manages to harvest, in the end Mas Seno also has difficulty selling.”

“Everything is the same. Mas Seno will be difficult to continue the business of our deceased parents. So, why don't we just sell the garden? If Mas Seno does not immediately get a job with a fixed salary, then the college leave that Mas Seno took will be in vain.” Renata.

“Hah.” Seno breathed a long breath. “I know it won't be that easy. But I still want to try, I haven't given up. Give me six months. I'll try to figure out a way to sell all those vegetables.”

“If indeed within six months I do not produce anything, then next semester I will continue my studies. Want you to sell the garden or rent it later it's up to you. But give me a chance to try first.” Pinta Seno to his two younger siblings.

Seno doesn't want to give up. He still has not used the system he received well. It's still early enough to just give up. The obstacles that exist today are not enough to be the reason Seno gave up.

“Alright I have no problem with that. It's too late to go to college anyway. So Mas Seno just take advantage of Mas time to manage the back garden well.” Answer Anita.

“Then why Mas Seno fenced our garden? Is it because of Mr Joko's problem?” Ask Renata.

Renata was quite surprised when he found out that the garden behind their house is now in the middle of a fairly high fence work. Earlier Renata wanted to ask Seno when her brother came.

But because of Seno's circumstances when it came and the conversation they had afterwards, Renata forgot to ask. Now that they had come to the conclusion of their conversation, Renata asked Seno this question.

“Yes it has something to do with Mr. Joko. Besides, I built that fence to protect the new variety of vegetables I had. In the future, if my vegetables sell expensive, there will be people who envy me.”

“I built a wall around the garden to be ready if there will be people who intend evil on me. I built that wall fence out of the money I borrowed from Ferdi. So, I'm not using your money.” Seno.

After arriving at his room, Seno only realized that since this afternoon he had not filled his stomach. But Seno did not experience hunger. Even until now.

"Dam. The potatoes are really hard. Just four dice I've been full all day like this. That's not even a quarter of a potato."

"If this were the case, I would no longer eat the potatoes. I won't be able to enjoy other foods if I eat them."

Seno then remembered the soup he had left behind. Whether the soup was eaten by one of his sisters, or left in the kitchen.