The heroine of the age of the book, she only wants to be as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 133

Meng Jiasheng came out of the pickle factory and took Li Dayou around the village!
"Dayou, let's work hard next year and try to renovate it. In the coming year, all these adobe houses will be demolished, and we will follow the example of the city and build small buildings!"

"I think so!"

“After we finish the spring plowing in the new year, we’ll do it together!”

"There are many people in the village who are good at masonry work. Please ask the old man to get us a drawing some other time. During the slack time, we can build it ourselves!"

Meng Jiasheng calculated in his mind that the three buildings of the pickle factory were built by the town's construction team. It cost more than 2 yuan to buy materials, manage meals, and labor costs!
Now they have more than 9 yuan, and besides the money to buy the machine, they still have [-] to [-] yuan left!
I should be able to take out [-] yuan, buy some bricks, tiles and cement, and then build it myself during the slack time!

A brick is two cents a piece, and a tile is two cents!
With 1 yuan and only the materials, you should be able to build several buildings!
After buying the machine, the output increased and the sales volume kept up. Within three years, Lijiawa's old appearance changed to a new one!
The moment Meng Jiasheng's fiery heart stepped into the door of Meng's house, a basin of cold water was poured over his head, and it was instantly cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet!
In the main room, Mr. Meng was slamming his cigarette pipe and pot, Mrs. Meng had a sullen face, and the second and fourth Meng's faces were also not good-looking!

Meng Laowu's eyes were red, and he looked at the old man and the old lady angrily!
"Father, mother, you should say something!"

"Even if it's Qiaolan's fault, it's not her turn to be a junior!"

"The strike was so heavy that Qiaolan's entire face was swollen!"

"The same is true for the feet. The brat doesn't know the strength that came from it. He kicked the bone in the wrong place. I just called the health worker to come over and fix it. I don't know if it will grow well. I don't know for sure. The foot will be sloped in the future! "

"Father, this matter can't be left alone!"

"What do you want, Uncle Wu?"

"It's to let the two little ones stand there and be scolded by your bastard casually!"

"Let your wife kick a little kid who has just turned one year old to death!"

"Third boy, what are you talking nonsense about? Your aunt has a bad temper, but she won't attack a little boy no matter what!"

"will not!"

Meng Chuxiao sneered!
"When Uncle Wu said this, do you believe it yourself?"

"She won't,"

"You go out and ask those nieces and nephews, big and small, who has not been bullied by her?"

Meng Lao is speechless!

Zhang Qiaolan has a strong temperament and loves to take advantage of small things. In addition, her parents love her grandson so much that they often steal things from the juniors!

But, that was just a small fight, that family’s life was not just bumpy to bumper!

Sanwazi is talking about this, obviously he wants to mess around and doesn't want to be responsible!

"San Wazi, don't talk about what's there and what's not!"

“Let’s not talk about it yet, your daughter knocked out two of my baby’s teeth!”

"Let's just say, your baby kicked my daughter-in-law's foot. It's two things to say whether it will grow or not. Let's say that now, you have injured someone. Not only did you not call the hygienist to come over and take a look, but you also let her be on the ground." Laid down for a long time!"

"It's the twelfth lunar month of winter. It's so cold and the ground is so cold. You just let her lie down like this. What do you want to do, freeze her to death?"

"I know you guys don't want to see her, and you're still a family anyway, how could you be so heartless as to make people freeze outside all the time!"

"Dad, Mom, everyone was frozen when I came back. If I come back later, I'm afraid everyone will be gone!"

"Mother, my son is so useless!"

Meng Lao Wupu fell to his knees, crawled on the ground and cried!

The old lady wiped away her tears!

The old man clicked his pipe and pot and shook his head, sighing!
Meng Jiasheng had a straight face, and the disgust in his eyes was not concealed at all!
One, cry, two make trouble!
Lao Wu learned Zhang Qiaolan's skills [-]%!

(End of this chapter)