The top of my house is connected to the sky of another world

Chapter 15 The Glory of Lao Tzu

Driving the car to the door, Yang Fan had already told the old couple about buying a car before, and the two walked out of the house without much surprise, with smiles on their faces, helping to move the washing machine and refrigerator from the truck behind .

Passed a cigarette to the driver, said hello, did not stay long, the driver drove away.

Seeing these two household appliances, Wang Sulan smiled and said insincerely, "Fanfan, are they expensive?"

"Mom, don't worry about the money. These two things are also necessities for the family, and you will have to buy them sooner or later." Yang Fan automatically ignored the price issue.

In this matter, Yang Guoqing is much calmer. Just like what the son said, he will buy it sooner or later, so it's better to buy it now.

Every house in the countryside is not far away, the houses are next to each other, and soon many people came to the door. Two household appliances are nothing, many families have them, and this car is only 5 to [-] yuan, which is not like in the countryside. Seven or eight years ago, buying a tractor or Shifeng three-way car could be called a capable person and caused a small sensation.

Everyone was surprised that Yang Fan, who came back from the city and was not favored by most of the people, who often made sarcastic remarks behind his back, succeeded in a short period of time and is still developing, no one knows What will this kid develop into in the future?

There was a circle around the main room, and it was naturally a group of young and middle-aged or older people in the village headed by Director Yang, who surrounded Yang Fan and asked questions about this and that.

Only now did Yang Guoqing truly feel the glory brought to him by his son who went to college. What he lived in this life was not to hope that his son would become a dragon. Can this only son make a career?In the past, I used to disdain Aunt Osmanthus for showing off her son everywhere. At that time, it was because my son didn't live up to his expectations. He didn't go to the city and went back to the countryside. He felt sour grapes; but now , or in the future, no matter what Aunt Osmanthus Flower said, Yang Guoqing would feel nothing, maybe he would come here for a while if there was nothing to do.

After about an hour, the crowd finally dispersed. Yang Fan installed the refrigerator, put some fresh vegetables in it, and told his mother who had never used a refrigerator some things to pay attention to.

After finishing these tasks, he called Wu Zhanjun and moved the dozens of newly bought potted flowers to the original place where the flowers were grown on the other side of the vegetable field.

In the birdcage hanging on the tree in the flower garden, the little bird that fell into the pond that day was alive and kicking, and seemed to have grown so much that it couldn't be held with one hand.Yang Fan didn't care too much. Now this bird is no different from an ordinary bird. Its black feathers have some white spots. It looks pretty, and it has a tendency to develop into a pigeon's body shape.

"Brother Fan, can these flowers really sell for so much money?" Wu Zhanjun walked over from there, looking at these flowers that are no different from ordinary flowers, how many are there in the market, how can they be so expensive.

Knowing that this question cannot be answered, Yang Fan chooses to ignore it: "It depends on human effort, nothing is impossible. Buyers of flowers are not fools, and what the buyer says is worth it."

Wu Zhanjun, who was still confused, seemed to think this was the reason, but he still didn't know why this flower was worth more than ordinary flowers.

"Zhan Jun, are you still used to being here?" Yang Fan changed the subject.

Wu Zhanjun is not the kind of shy person, so he smiled silly or scratched the back of his head: "It's nothing I'm not used to, when I worked in the city, the living conditions were much worse than here, and the work was much more tiring.

This eighteen or nineteen-year-old migrant worker who has never gone to college, like most people in the village, has long passed the carefree age, and it is time to think about his future.

Wu Zhanjun is not having a good time at home. He is eighteen or nineteen years old. According to the rules in the countryside, he usually starts looking for a partner, gets married and has children first, and then obtains a marriage certificate when he reaches the legal age. Many people of his age can have children. Running all over the place, there are not no two or three-year-olds.

I can't earn money by working part-time, and spend money lavishly, and the family is like that. It's hard to find a wife.

It turned out that he was also reluctant to come to work in this poor mountain valley. If it weren't for the fact that 2000 yuan was not bad, and Wang Sulan, a distant aunt who was very close to their family, he would not have come.

However, in the first few days since he came here, Wu Zhanjun had an eye-opening idea.Yang Fan has changed from a three-no man who returned to the countryside under the same pressure as himself, and now, he has a car and an industry, and he has sold tens of potted flowers for several million; The people and things in front of him really appeared in front of him. Wu Zhanjun felt more and more that this might be his hope. Even if he could not reach Yang Fan's height, as long as he ate meat and drank some soup by himself, he would still be better than before. More than a hundred times.

"I've decided, Brother Fan, I'll just work hard with you here." This was the decision Wu Zhanjun made after careful consideration.

Yang Fan smiled lightly, took out a cigarette and handed it to Wu Zhanjun: "Do it well."

After returning from the vegetable field, the two earth dogs who hadn’t seen each other for many days grew bigger again, and they circled around Yang Fan vigorously. With Wu Zhanjun present, it was difficult for Yang Fan to treat the two earth dogs with the blue and red rain. Dog food, wrong them for two days first.

When they got home, the old couple were there, and Yang Guoqing called Yang Fan to the main room, seeing that something was going on.

Not knowing what mom and dad wanted to say, Yang Fan waited for them to speak.

"Yang Fan, someone came to ask you about marrying a wife recently. Your mother and I are going to tell you about it. Let's choose a few targets first, and then you can choose by yourself. Finding a wife can't be delayed any longer." Yang Guoqing and Wang Sulan I very much agree that there must be no delay in marrying a daughter-in-law, and I will talk about it while I have time today, otherwise I will be busy again in a few days.

This matter cannot be dismissed, no excuses are useless, now that the biggest obstacle to getting married is the problem of money, if Yang Fan still finds some reason to shirk, the old couple will probably not agree. "Okay, Dad, then look at Zhang Luo."

Yang Fan's straightforward answer did not come as a surprise to Yang Guoqing and his wife. They have already discussed this matter, and if the time is fast, they will meet soon.

This matter was settled, and Wang Sulan said something else: "I called your sister and told you about your affairs. She also works in a factory in the city. The work is hard and she has to take care of her children. You This younger brother will help if he can."

Yang Fan had already thought about this matter: "Mom, I was about to tell you about this. I rented a decent house in the town, and it will be a place to sell mosquito coils in the future. After I bought the mosquito coil making machine, I would also put it away." In the town, you have to find someone sooner or later, let my sister go."

The old couple looked at each other. This son was always considerate of others since he was a child, and this elder sister also brought up Yang Fan. There is nothing to say about the relationship between the two siblings. Now that this son is so sensible, they are also quite relieved.

(End of this chapter)