Rebirth of a chartered wife

"How's it going? Is this a good location?" The person leading the way asked quite proudly.

Fu Yunlai twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and looked seriously at the space in front of him again.

To say that this location is good would not be a lie.

After all, in the past ten or twenty years, when we were proud of our origins as poor and lower-middle peasants, this place that once represented one of the poorest places in Nan City exuded extremely strong vitality and enthusiasm for life.

Even now, that era has slowly passed, and it has not had much impact on most people living here.

Moreover, this area is one of the few places with its own homestead nearby.

It's just that... this homestead is not big, and the alley is very deep.

In fact, unlike Fu Yunlai and his family members in the factory who had well-planned areas, Fu Yunlai felt that she was a little confused all the way in.

But it cannot be denied that it is a homestead that you can build yourself.

Whether it is now or in the future, this is an extremely rare thing!

After all, nowadays, it would be a great blessing for any family to have a spare house to live in and a piece of land to rebuild their home.

Although it may be that in ten years or so, this place will definitely slowly decline... It doesn't matter, if you persist, spring will come again.

Maybe you don't need to hold on for too long.

But now, it doesn't suit their needs.

After all, they are looking for a place that can conveniently store their inventory, without having to pack it up and take it home every day when they come and go.

However, not only is it not close to the market, but the distance deep into the alley is not suitable.

This is not as good as their own!

Although their home still needs to walk for a while to get to the bus station, the alley over there is obviously dirtier, messier, and more twists and turns than here.

Moreover, it is obviously not that deep.

However, Fu Yunlai didn't think this place was useless. She secretly wrote down the location... In the future, she would really have more money to save. No matter how much she waited for demolition, she actually built a place like this for herself. They are also very good.

It’s just that you really have to choose the location carefully. It’s really not possible to have such a small alley and the distance from the main road.

But the other party did not feel disappointed with the three people's final rejection.

Also, the current housing problem is comparable to the job problem of the educated youth who have returned to their hometowns!

If luck doesn’t come to them, there are still others!

It was on the way back that Fu Yunlai was looking around, which made Mao Guixiang a little uneasy. When she looked at the other person and wasn't paying attention, she asked quietly:

"Come on...do you really have any ideas about this place?"

Fu Yunlai was slightly stunned and quickly shook his head. Seeing that his sister-in-law's worries were still not resolved, she quietly replied: "I just think... this place is different from our factory area!"

After hearing what Fu Yunlai said, Mao Guixiang breathed a sigh of relief.

She also subconsciously looked around. Sure enough, this place was indeed much different from the factory area where they lived.

The first is the house. The large area where the Fuji family is located belongs to the textile factory and the earliest family area of ​​several factories on Thursday.

The houses there are indeed older than the family quarters built later in each factory.

That's why many people are always looking forward to being assigned to new dormitories built in the factory, where they can live upstairs and downstairs with electric lights and telephones.

But compared with this area, the large and small yards in Fuyunlai's family area are not only tidy, but also obviously new.

Here, because the alleys are narrow and poorly planned, there are many buildings that are even older than Liu Xiumei.

There is no unified architectural style.

From what Fuyunlai saw, there were some that were large in area and built early, and they were similar to the large compound where the Fu family was located.

However, judging from the materials used in the construction, the current condition of the house, and even the people living in the yard, the house is obviously much shabbier than a large courtyard like the Fu family.

There are also some buildings mixed in the gaps in the corners.

I don’t know whether it is a continuation of the previous style or whether it has been unable to be renovated and maintained since its construction. It is still the same as before the founding of the People’s Republic of China.

When she turned the corner just now, Mao Guixiang saw an adobe house, and she motioned to Fuyun to take a look. If it weren't for the narrow passage to enter, there would be an elderly man sitting at the door, and Fu Yun would have wanted to take a closer look.

In the next few decades, it will not be easy to see such pure adobe buildings in the countryside, not to mention cities.

But now, the way Fu Yunlai saw adobe bricks in Grandpa Fu's village seemed to be very different from what she had in mind.

Therefore, Fu Yunlai has always been curious. Those old people once said that adobe houses that can be warm in winter and cool in summer, and can be protected for hundreds of years, are like!

What kind of production process is it!

Of course, no matter where you are, there will be relatively good living conditions.

When a few people went out together, they would occasionally see one or two small blue brick buildings that were slightly taller than the surrounding houses, or simply had two floors.

In this low-rise building, it really stands out like a flock of chickens.

It makes people want to see it, but there is no way.

After crossing a small hole in the ground and coming out of an alley that was only half a person wide, Fu Yunlai and his party finally left this area.

She couldn't help but look back again, looking at the smoke that had begun to rise, Fu Yunlai couldn't help but think to herself:

She will come back to this place sooner or later.

After leaving this area, Fu Yunlai pondered for a while and simply suggested to Liu Xiumei: "Mom... how about we stop looking for it ourselves?"

Liu Xiumei also nodded. She also felt that there was not much hope for them to search by foot like they did.

However, Liu Xiumei did not let her time go to waste every afternoon when her daughter was busy.

Thinking about it, she planned to chat with some more old sisters this afternoon.

This is the area...

Liu Xiumei also turned back and looked at the area they left just now.

After moving to the city these years, Liu Xiumei's scope of life is still limited.

The most glorious one I have ever seen is naturally the city center next to my uncle’s house.

Not only are the streets there wide, but the roads are also exceptionally wide, and the buildings on both sides of the road are even taller and larger.

For example, the six-story dormitory newly built in the factory of the eldest son can be seen everywhere, but you don't need to look for it, you can see it again and again.

And there are also many courtyards like the old family courtyards in their factory area, but that area... I heard that there are several gardens, and the area of ​​​​one garden is enough to be larger than the family courtyards in their entire factory area.

Of course, there are some that are about the same size as their yards.

But even so, the tall gatehouse, spacious garden, and small and exquisite embroidered building are also not comparable to their current courtyard.

In addition, there are arcades, garden houses, small houses, large villas, etc. that are not seen at all in their area...

Every time she saw her on the bus, Liu Xiumei felt as if she was not going to her uncle's house, but to another world.

Of course, the uncle's house is not on the main street over there, but in the old city some distance away.

In the center of the street there are all kinds of old-fashioned buildings. It's not uncommon to see two or three-story wooden buildings left over from the past.

Of course, the house built by Uncle Fu's family is certainly not that unique.

But living alone was enough to leave a deep impression on Liu Xiumei.

But she never thought that there would be such a place in Nanshi, a place she didn't know about.

No wonder, the person just now bluntly called this place a slum!

It's really like the gorgeous and prosperous South Street, they are two completely different worlds!

In the next two days, everyone in the Fujian family was busy.

On the day before Fu Manhe came back, Fu Gaoming had already helped Fu Yunlai solve the transportation problem.

Going from the small fishing village where Chen Guixi went to the countryside to Fu's home was not much farther than going to Grandpa Fu's home, but even if it was closer... it wasn't much closer.

It's just that this means of transportation is more convenient than going to Grandpa Fu's house.

But that was just like the last time Fuyunlai and the others came and went. If there was no one to come with them, it would have to take some effort to deliver the goods to the small fishing village.