Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 90 The most precious thing is not passbooks and stocks (please follow up)

The couple entered the main room.

Lin Miaomiao had already packed the bedding and luggage in the west wing in advance and planned to move to the small room that was packed next to the village sewing factory tonight.

Quite impatient.

They are all young people, and Wu Yuan knows what this niece is thinking.

In love.

But he still gave the warning solemnly in the tone of an old uncle.

Although passionate love can make people impulsive, they still have to be passionate and polite.

At the age of the two children, they are at least two or three years away from getting married. It is easy to say but not easy to say that they are pregnant at this time.

Lin Miaomiao was a little indifferent at first.

Until Wu Yuan said at the end: "If you really do something bad, don't expect me to protect you in front of your mother in the future."

Lin Miaomiao immediately felt the seriousness of the situation.

Then Yang Luoyan cooperated and said some personal words, which was nothing more than the passive position of the girl's family in this matter.

Although it sounds cliché, it is still relevant in this day and age.

By the time Ti Ji finished speaking, Wu Yuan had already pulled up the flatbed truck and headed out.

Lin Miaomiao hurriedly chased out, following her old uncle's broad back, silently.

It's obviously just an ordinary move, why does my nose feel sore?

When Wu Yuan turned around, I saw that my eldest niece had tears hanging from her eyes. I felt pity for her.

"Hey, are you experiencing the feeling of getting married?"

"What a nuisance, uncle."

"Why don't you come up and sit down and press the handlebars for me?"

Immediately, Lin Miaomiao stepped away and got on the front of the flatbed. Wu Yuan didn't realize how much the car weighed.

Then I heard the child ask quietly: "Uncle, when our small foreign-style building is built, will there still be a room for me?"

Wu Yuan smiled: "When the small foreign-style building is built, there will only be more rooms than now. How come there is no place for you? I'm afraid that someone will not miss Shu and be unwilling to come back."

"Uncle, I will definitely move back."

"Okay, I'll leave you a room on the first floor. We don't have any elderly people in our family, so the elderly room is yours."

"You are old, you are old!"

Even so, Lin Miaomiao was still happy.

When the two of them arrived at the village gate, they saw a figure waiting there in the dark, the cigarette butt in his mouth flickering on and off.

Seeing Wu Yuan arriving, Zhao Baojun quickly took out his cigarette and offered it to Wu Yuan.

Then he was rejected by Wu Yuan: "I'm busy, please help me."

The three of them put Lin Miaomiao's luggage into the newly packed room.

Zhao Baojun had long since repaired the windows and glass inside that were in disrepair.

The conditions are a bit worse.

But as we move forward, the weather gets warmer and warmer, so we can make do with it no matter what.

After moving the things, Lin Miaomiao was left to make the bed and tidy up by herself.

Wu Yuan called his second apprentice to the courtyard.

The master and the apprentice groaned for a long time, but neither of them spoke.

Until Zhao Baojun couldn't hold back his anger and took the initiative: "Master, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I won't touch Miao Miao before I marry her."

"Okay, men, just spit and nail, and do what you say."

Return to the room.

Lin Miaomiao is chatting with the sewing sisters who live here.

Although she lives alone in a room, there are two rooms next door occupied by sisters who came to work in the city.

If we strengthen each other's courage, we won't be afraid at night.

What's more, there are always people in the canteen at the entrance of the village.

Seeing that he was almost busy, Wu Yuan clapped his hands and left.

Back home, Yang Luoyan was packing her and her two children's luggage, preparing to move back to her parents' home temporarily on the 15th.

Wu Yuan looked at Xiao Jiang and Yueyue. The two children were chubby and sleeping soundly.

Looking back, he saw Yang Luoyan holding four bankbooks and looking at them with pleasure, over and over again.

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Don't you know the goods? The most valuable things now are not those bankbooks."

"Is it possible that this pile of money ruined the stock? It looks like fake money."

"Isn't that what it is? Just wait half a year and see, at least I can get you this amount back..."

Yang Luoyan exclaimed, and immediately covered his mouth lightly, then protected the pile of stocks and said: "That's really worth watching."

Wu Yuan looked at the bright red sandalwood mouth and his thoughts were greatly moved.

I hugged my wife and threw myself on the bed.

"Don't make trouble, the bankbook and stocks haven't been confiscated yet."

"You are much more precious than them."

"嘤咛, what...?"

March 15th arrives in a blink of an eye, and it’s time to move and travel.

A good day chosen by the old party secretary himself.

The sky was just getting bright, and there was still a hint of spring chill.

Wu Yuan sent the three mothers and their luggage to his father-in-law's house.

This made Party Secretary Yang so happy that he hugged Yueyue without letting go and teased the child with a mouth full of stubble.

As a result, she was disliked by Liu Hui for a while.

It's a pity that Liu Hui can only talk about it. She is holding Xiao Jiang and can't control it.

After unloading the luggage, Wu Yuan pulled the flatbed truck back.

Yang Luoyan returned to his parents' home, but he still had to go back and guard that home.

Although once the bankbook and stocks were taken away, there was nothing valuable left at home.

But a broken home is worth a million dollars.

Not to mention the air conditioner and refrigerator, there are also three dogs with rhubarb, glutinous rice and rice balls, and a pig pen with chickens, ducks and geese.

The next day, March 16, it was time to open the business and break ground.

Early in the morning, Qiao Wuye, the master bricklayer hired by Wu Yuan, came with the construction team.

Fifth Master Qiao is the younger brother of Fourth Master Qiao.

According to etiquette, Wu Yuan should call him Fifth Uncle.

But everyone in the village was called Fifth Master, and Wu Yuan was used to calling him Fifth Master, so Wu Yuan simply followed the crowd.

Unlike his master, Fourth Master Qiao, who is mature and prudent, Fifth Master Qiao is a few years younger and has a more arrogant personality.

It makes people feel like he is still an old kid.

But if you are a bricklayer, you are definitely a master of craftsmanship.

If you build a wall with your eyes closed, it will be straight and not crooked or slanted.

In his previous life, after Wu Yuan worked on construction projects, he and Wu Ye were together.

So he is no stranger to Fifth Master.

As soon as they met, Wu Yuan first stuffed two packets of Huazi to the Fifth Master.

Fifth Master Qiao refused.

I couldn't shirk it, and after accepting it, I muttered: "Do you think I'm being polite to you? I'm afraid that your good cigarette will spoil your taste, and I won't be able to eat bad cigarettes in the future."

In response to this, Wu Yuan simply said: "It's good to be Diao! I dare not say anything else. It's okay to light up your cigarettes in order to respect the Fifth Master."

"You melon boy, you are very bad." Mr. Qiao scolded with a smile, then unfolded the drawings that Wu Yuan had already surveyed and took a look, "Do you plan to set the homestead nine meters back?"

Wu Yuan nodded.

"Hey, that's right! I've told you before that the gable of the main room of your house is not aligned with that of other people's houses. It looks awkward no matter how you look at it."

"But the small western-style building you plan to build is 12 meters long and 12 meters wide, so the old hall must be demolished first."

Wu Yuan nodded again.

Closing the drawing, Mr. Qiao Wu took a deep breath of Huazi and shouted: "Then set off the firecrackers quickly and start work! Don't miss the auspicious time."

Five thousand red earth sounds suddenly sounded, crackling, like bursts of spring thunder.

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