Reborn 1980: The Group Dotes on the Blessed Wife and Brings Space to Get Rich

Jiang Lanhua washed the dishes and came out to say goodbye to Yang Liu.

"Then I'll come back tomorrow!" Jiang Lanhua's voice was a little timid, Yang Liu guessed that she was probably not familiar with the strange environment, so he tried to be as gentle as possible to let her come over at the same time tomorrow.

Jiang Lanhua left happily, and Yang Liu went to take a nap again.

It's been a long time since I stayed at home so comfortably for a day, and the feeling of doing nothing and not thinking about it is pretty good, but if she stays for two more days, she will definitely not be able to bear it.

After waking up, I looked at the time. It was already three o'clock. After sleeping for too long, I felt a little dazed, and I didn't want to move at all when I was lying on the bed.

The phone rang, and she turned over to pick it up, and still lay on the bed to answer it.

The phone call was from my mother from my hometown.

"Yang Liu, are you busy?"

"Mom, don't be busy, rest at home today!"

"How are you recently? Is Lin Zhiyu okay?"

"Well, we're all fine, but we're all busy, how about you?"

"Oh, we're all in good health. That's right, it doesn't rain this day. It's been a month of high temperature. The water in our pond has dried up, and all the fish in it have been sold at a low price."

Yang Liu was startled, she didn't expect it to be so serious, she hurriedly got up from the bed, leaned against the bedside table and asked, "Is there serious damage to the family?"

"It's not a big deal. When you came back in March, all the fruit trees on the mountain were in bloom. You thought this year would be a good year, and you would have a good harvest. Alas, most of the fruit were picked in advance due to lack of water. Chickens and ducks. There are not many fruits left, and I hired people to go to the mountain spring ditch in the back mountain every day to fetch water and come back to irrigate. It’s good to keep the fruit trees alive. I don’t know if those fruits can survive to the end. The chickens and ducks at home They were all sold at a low price, leaving only some breeder chickens and ducks.”

On the other mountain behind Yangliu’s house, there is a mountain spring that will never dry up no matter how dry it is. Later, someone dug a hole at the outlet of the mountain spring, and the water is accumulated to form a small pool.

The surrounding villages had no choice but to cross mountains and ridges to fetch water. Even if the fields could not be irrigated, at least the family members would not die of thirst.The amount of water produced by the mountain spring is very small, and if everyone rushes up, they will have to queue up.

Fortunately, the Yang family's farm is in the back mountain, so it is easier to carry water than others, but during the day everyone has to line up to carry water and go home to eat, the Yang family can only hire people to carry water at night, which will cost a lot.

Yang Liu asked, "Have you thought of another way?"

"Your brother asked someone to come and see, and he said that it is possible to drill a deep well in our villa, but one well is not enough, several wells are needed, and the water may not come out."

Yang's mother continued: "Actually, there was a drought last year, but then it rained, and it was somewhat remedied. This year it was even worse, and now the county asked everyone to donate money to repair the reservoir. Our family is planning to dig a well. Oh, Yang All Jiang's money has been invested in this villa in the past few years, and he hasn't made much profit yet, and now he is really going to run out of food."

The Yang family likes to report good news and not bad news, and Yang Liu didn’t know that Yang Jiang and his wife were in such a difficult situation. Hearing his mother cry, Yang Liu said, “Mom, don’t worry, I’m going to the post office to send money to my family now. It will be better after having water, and it is best to let Yang Jiang find a way to prevent such a thing."

Yang Ma said: "We haven't experienced such a drought here for decades. This time, we really didn't expect it. Everyone was careless."

After Yang Liu comforted her a few more words, she hung up the phone, got up, got dressed and entered the space.

All valuables at home are placed in the space, including cash.

She went into her office and opened the safe that was not locked. In addition to the real estate certificates of several houses she had bought in recent years, there were also some jewelry bought in her previous life. set of emerald jewellery.

There was not much money in it, only 3 yuan, so Yang Liu simply took all of it.

Although I don't know if the [-] yuan can solve the big problem, but I can definitely take it easy for a while, and if the follow-up is not enough, I will find a way, at worst, I will ask Wu Qian to borrow money.

He found a black bag and put the money away, zipped it up and went out of the space, then walked out the door under the scorching sun.

After leaving the alley, turn right and walk for about ten minutes, there is a post office.

The hall of the post office is very large, and there are not many people doing business in the afternoon, about seven or eight people.

In the hall, a man in security clothes was walking around, his eyes scanning the people in the hall, looking very vigilant.

There was only one window open, and a middle-aged female staff member was working, shouting coldly and emotionlessly: "Next one, hurry up!"

The ending sound rises, and the voice of urging seems very impatient, but the people in the queue will not be angry. The man in the queue is a man in his 60s and [-]s. He looks like a migrant worker in his clothes. He immediately stepped forward with the cloth bag in his hand. He also smiled flatteringly at the staff who glanced at him coldly.

The staff tapped on the table with their fingers: "List, hurry up, there are still people queuing up behind!"

Yang Liu just glanced at this scene in a hurry while taking out the remittance slip.I also saw that the people queuing up at the back didn't seem to have much feeling for the staff's attitude. I thought it was true, but now no one cares about the service attitude.

Yang Liu took out a remittance slip, looked around, and saw a long table in the corner, obviously for people to fill out the slip.

So, she walked over, put the money in her arms, took out the pen she brought, and filled it out.

I just wrote the beginning, and a very honest middle-aged man came to the left, dressed plainly, with stains on his hands that haven't been cleaned, probably working on the construction site.

He was also about to fill in the form, but he didn't seem to know many words, so he looked around anxiously, and then his eyes fell on Yang Liu.

Then, he moved towards Yang Liu, only one step away from Yang Liu.

When he moved over, Yang Liu moved his steps calmly, and covered the filled place with his hands, then looked at the man and frowned: "This table is very wide, and there is no one, so it needs to be so close ?”

"I'm sorry, girl!" The man apologized to Yang Liu embarrassedly: "I just want to trouble you to show me, how do I fill in this, this is the first time to send money to my family, I don't know how to do it ?”

Yang Liu eased his expression, but still took another step away, then pointed to the template in front of him, and said: "This is a template, you can just fill it out, if you really can't, ask their staff , It’s okay to ask them for help! You have personal privacy here, I can’t help you!”

The man thanked him awkwardly, looked down at his list, and then at the sample in front of him, as if he didn't know what to do?
The weather was hot, and soon his forehead was covered with sweat, and then dripped down his chin.

He took out a piece of cloth from his trouser pocket and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Yang Liu Yuguang saw this scene and felt a little funny: This man is actually very particular, and even wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. Ordinary men just wipe it off with their hands. thing.