Rebirth 1983

Chapter 6 Prelude to Renovating the Pig Shed
The meat was originally intended to be eaten at the parents' house, but when I met Wang Yao, I thought that I hadn't thanked her for saving my life, so I sent it out.

Youzai Youzai returned to his one-acre three-point land, and seeing his dilapidated pig shed, Chen Song instantly returned to reality.

"Come on, let's fix the house first."

Looking at the structure of the pig shed, Chen Song remembered a transformation case he saw in his previous life.

A university’s School of Creativity came to Chongming Island to carry out an artistic transformation of the broken pig shed in the countryside. It is simple, practical and full of artistic atmosphere.

Of course, Chen Song didn't intend to completely imitate this renovation. After all, it was 1202 at that time, and the renovated house would be deviant now.

"We have to go to the old village chief for this matter."

After muttering around the pig shed, Chen Song still walked towards the village brigade.

At this time, the village committee still had the previous name, Chenjiaao Rural Production Brigade.

The village brigade was in the old ancestral hall of Chenjia'ao, but it was later changed into a production brigade.

"Is the village chief here?" Before entering the door, Chen Song yelled outside.

"Who is it, come in."

The voice of the old village chief came out.

With a big step, Chen Song walked into the old ancestral hall. The ancestral hall is still the same. Although the enshrined tablets have been moved to another place, the overall layout has hardly changed.Walking into the inner hall, Chen Song saw the old village head lowered his head, staring at the newspaper on the table.

Probably because of the sound of footsteps, the old village head raised his head, his face was not very good-looking: "Third patriotic boy, what are you doing here? Isn't the matter of Wang Yao over? What else do you want to do?"

"I said Third Master, you have wronged me. I came to you because I have other important matters." Chen Song snuggled up to him, pulled a stool next to him and sat down.

"Oh, then tell me why you came to see me?" The old village chief turned around and faced Chen Song.

"Third Master, you also know that our family is separated." Chen Song pointed at the table, showing aggrieved.

"I know. A few days ago, your elder brother's mother-in-law invited me and your fourth master to be witnesses. Why do you want to go back on your word? That's impossible. You agreed at the time. There's no reason to go back on your word." The old village chief shook his head and stared at Chen Song.

"That's okay, third master, since it's all set, it will definitely not be changed. I'm here to ask, can I take some of the broken wood in that old house?"

"Are you planning to build a house?" The old village chief knew that Chen Song only got two acres of dry land and a dilapidated pig shed, and knew that he would definitely want to build a house, so he asked this question.

"How can I have that kind of money? I want to renovate my dilapidated pig shed, as long as it can accommodate people." Chen Song half-truthed half-falsely.

But the old village head believed it. He knew that Chen Aiguo was not rich in his family, and he had no cash to distribute to the third child, Chen Song. How could Chen Song have the money to build a house? It seemed that he really planned to live in a pig shed.

"There are only a few broken logs left in that dilapidated house. It's not as practical as cutting a tree from our mountain. You can take it if you want." The old village chief didn't care, and waved his hand in agreement.

"Thank you, Mr. San, I'm leaving." Chen Song thanked the old village chief, and left the ancestral hall directly.

"This kid has really changed his temper. How could he be so glib before?" The old village head muttered as he looked at Chen Song, who had long since disappeared.

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Chen Song walked quickly to the head of the village, and soon saw a dilapidated house, blue brick and tile house, but it was dilapidated, the blue tiles on the roof were almost broken, and the walls on both sides collapsed. At a glance, weeds were overgrown, only a few pillars were left to support the roof, and a few wooden windows blocked the house.

As soon as he walked into the overgrown house, Chen Song startled the stray cat that made its nest here. It frowned in fright, stared at Chen Song, but still jumped and ran away.

"It looks pretty good, these wooden windows are still there."

After all, it is an old house that has been passed down for more than a hundred years. The wooden windows above are beautiful, and the carvings are immortals guiding the way. The window lattices are carved with wire grooves and various patterns, forming a wide variety of beautiful patterns.

"It's really developed." Chen Song had money in his previous life, and he also collected some antiques. These slatted windows, lattice fans, partitions, branched windows, concealed windows, etc., the traditional structure of the windows is very elegant, and they can be regarded as antiques. If placed in the 21st century, the price would start at hundreds of thousands.

"Unfortunately, it's all at the expense of me. I really have to thank the village chief for his generosity."

The damage of these windows was not high, and the villagers did not take them for firewood back then, so they were still intact. Chen Song cleaned up and found more than a dozen good wooden windows.

Just after noon, Chen Song packed up the wooden window and dragged it back to the pig shed, then hurried back to his parents' house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my sister-in-law Shi Shiran walking out of the original firewood house with a bowl of fish meat, which is now the house where my younger brother lives with his parents.

"Hey, why did the third brother come here? Didn't the family separate? Why did you come in time for lunch?" The sister-in-law squinted at people, and couldn't help but sneer at Chen Song.

"Sister-in-law, I have something to do with Dad." After finishing speaking, he went straight into the back room regardless of what sister-in-law replied.

The house converted from a firewood house is not good, but it is better than Chen Song's pig shed.

Chen Aiguo and Huang Qin had just come back from the ground and were having dinner. When they saw Chen Song, they frowned, and got up and asked, "Why are you back, third?"

Chen Song saw that there were only bones left on the dish of fish on the table, and there were no fish bones or bones on the table, so he knew that his sister-in-law had picked out the whole fish meat just now, and he just shook his head at the moment. Hearing his father's question, he quickly replied: "Dad, I want to renovate the pig shed. I want to ask Dad to find some familiar uncles to help me build a few walls and a roof. I will pay, and each person is two yuan per day."

"Change the pig shed? This is a good idea, and it's not a problem to always live in the pig shed." Chen Aiguo nodded.

Huang Qin grasped the point, and asked directly: "Where did you get the money to hire someone?"

"That's right, one yuan per person per day is already very high. The small workers in our village usually only cost fifty cents a day. Where did you get the money?" Chen Aiguo was stunned, only to understand after being reminded by Huang Qin.

"Today I went to the county to do some business and made some money, just enough to renovate the pig shed."

"Business, what kind of business can make so much money." Huang Qin stood up in surprise, and didn't even care about eating.

"I just got some honey from the mountains. Parents, you know that wild honey is a rare thing. Many people in the city want to buy it."

"What, you went to the mountains to collect honey? You child, you are not usually so bold, why are you so aggressive today? Could the wild bees be provoked casually? Did you forget that the child in the next village was stung to death a few years ago?" Chen Aiguo became anxious when he heard his third son say that.

"Dad, I'm doing well. What's more, if I don't go, I'll starve to death. Now I can exchange some money to renovate the house. Isn't that good." Chen Song smiled lightly, without any ups and downs.

Looking at his son's faint smile, Chen Aiguo couldn't help but fell silent.

He sighed inwardly. After all, the family didn't have a bowl of water. It's too late now: "Dad knows, I'll find someone for you now, but you have to find the red bricks for the wall yourself. If everything is complete, maybe you can finish it in two days."

"I'm planning to change the house to a combination of red bricks and wood boards. Isn't the red brick factory in the next village not doing well? I can just go and buy some bricks."

"That's good."

"Thank you, Dad, for interrupting your lunch, I'm leaving first." After speaking, Chen Song left.

"My son's father, the third child went to get honey, but why didn't he send some back, the eldest grandson will be able to eat honey soon." Huang Qin looked at Chen Song's back with some dissatisfaction.

"Enough!" Chen Aiguo said in a deep voice, and then lowered his voice: "The family is separated, so don't think about letting the old people take advantage of it."

"what the hell……"

(End of this chapter)