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

Chapter 29 Second Aunt
There are four or five-story residential buildings in many places in Qingshan Town. Most of these houses are rented to junior high school and high school students who come to Qingshan Town from Sili Baxiang to study, and the remaining tenants are people like Yang Fan's uncle Liu Haiping.

A room of more than ten square meters on the third floor, with two beds and simple living utensils, the rest is empty, not even any household appliances.

Liu Haiping's migratory bird-style search for work and decoration is basically a one-shot change for a place, and it's useless to ask for so many things.

The nephew is here, and he has recently become famous in the whole Luozhou, and everyone knows the famous nephew. Liu Haiping's long, wrinkled face showed a little smile: "Yang Fan, you are here. Things that don't live up to expectations, even thinking about them make me angry..."

The chatterbox opened, and Yang Fan also knew the ins and outs of the matter.

Recently, Liu Haiping has contracted some work. The amount of work is quite large. If he does a good job, he can earn tens of thousands in one or two months. , his son Liu Wei, who has become very well-behaved, took the initiative to undertake the procurement work of going out to buy tile adhesives.

How could the parents be so wary, so they gave Liu Wei thousands of dollars to buy tile adhesive from the old acquaintance in the county for a long time; in the end, Liu Wei bought a tile at a very low price The batch of adhesives that were not qualified at all, the brand was still the same, Liu Haiping didn't find much at the time.

Until this morning, when I got up early in the morning, I found that the tiles that had been pasted for several days, whether indoors or outdoors, even the tiles in the bathroom, had fallen off in large areas.

After a question, this kid honestly recruited, bought a batch of imitations at a very low price, and lost all the rest of the money to himself and his girlfriend.

I'm doing decoration, business is not good recently, Liu Haiping is thinking of ways to cut costs, but I will never cut corners on this kind of thing, firstly, it will affect my reputation, and secondly, if I have to rework, I am afraid that a large part of the money I earn will have to make up for the rework deficit.

It's all right now, I have to rework completely, and the adhesive needs to be bought again. Maybe this half a month will be wasted again.

Feeling angry, Liu Haiping couldn't beat him anymore, it was useless to beat this brat to death, he could only keep sulking, this kid was fine, he didn't even fart.

It is difficult for an upright official to break up housework, so it is hard to say anything about it. I comforted my uncle a few words, and chatted with Liu Wei.

When he was leaving, Yang Fan saw that his uncle was hesitant to speak, so he knew what he wanted to say. It was nothing more than that he was developed now, and he could help this cousin, so he couldn't go on like this forever.There is no future for decoration, and Liu Wei is unwilling to do it. Wu Zhanjun can follow Yang Fan, let alone his own son.

The reason why I can't say it is nothing more than that this son is too disappointing, he is equivalent to a shit stick, what face does an uncle have to throw his son to his nephew?
Not to mention close relatives like my uncle, even folks in the village, I will help if I can. In the future, there will definitely be a lot of family affairs, and Yang Fan will find a job for this cousin; of course, the opportunity is in his hands. In this way, we can only resign ourselves to fate. People in their 20s don't know what to do, and Yang Fan doesn't know what to say.

Yang Fan sent away the last batch of vegetables entering the city in the town, and all the 45-jin vegetables were brought to Luozhou City. In just a few days, the price of vegetables had climbed to five times the normal price. The jin of vegetables brought Yang Fan an income of [-] yuan. With this money, he can immediately start large-scale planting of greenhouse vegetables. It will be listed in the peak season before the Chinese New Year, which is another considerable income.

Carefully selected hundreds of catties of vegetables and asked the driver to deliver them to Zhao and Wei's family. They will accept it.

The large mosquito coil manufacturing machine in the mosquito coil factory has been sold to Bai Mingshan, and there are only a few pulverizers left in the factory, and with a few more large pulverizers, the raw materials for making wormwood can start immediately.

The so-called joint venture company does not need any opening ceremony. The factories and machines are all ready-made, and they will rush to produce them during the golden season of mosquito coils, and then quickly sell them on the market.

Things in the town were over for the time being, Yang Fan and Wei Zijin went back to the village, parked the car, and just got out of the car, they saw someone they knew from a distance, Yang Fan really wanted to turn the car around and go to the town immediately.

It's a pity that this master with sharp eyesight and quick hands has already come out of the house. Before anyone arrives, the voice comes first, and the shrill voice has been resounding for decades: "Yang Fan, ah, I'm finally back, waiting for you It's been a long time, your aunt, I haven't seen you for a long time, I never dreamed of it, the little doll with a runny nose and crying in crotch pants is now a celebrity; I heard that the mayor and the county magistrate rushed to see you, I Damn, your aunt and I are half-buried, and I haven't seen the mayor yet; tell me, tell me, how long has it been..."

Yang Fan went up to meet her, and with a polite smile, with a bit of bitterness that only mothers could understand and see, he interrupted the words of the famous second aunt who was like a thunderbolt... "Second aunt, why are you here?" gone?"

She still smiled like that, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes became part of her smile: "Can't Auntie come? Now that I'm developed, my family is in the town, and I haven't seen you once. I often see you running around the town. I'm afraid I won't see you." I hid far away from you; you lived with me for three years..."

Yang Fan was frightened, really frightened, so he hurriedly stopped the second aunt who could spit out lotus flowers and chat for a long time, please come into the room, good tea is waiting for you.

Yang Fan didn't know what the reason was. With such distant relatives, he lived in his second aunt's house for three years in middle school and went home once a week. The quarterly rent was discounted; Auntie is really good, but it's a pity that that mouth has become Yang Fan's deepest memory in the past three years.

Only after seeing the second aunt's mouth and experiencing his power, did Yang Fan know how annoying that monk Tang was in Journey to the West.

"Everyone in the town is talking about you, Yang Fan, do you know what they say? The famous people, the powerful people, are raising fish, and the town treats are rushing to buy. Cao Guangming's restaurant is full every day; not only It became popular in the town, and also in the city. The county magistrate personally visited the door, the vegetables were sold to Luozhou, there were interviews on the TV station, and there were large photos in the newspaper; Yang Fan, let me tell you, if you walk on the street now, if It would be strange if someone didn't know you; let's say the old Wangtou at the street, his grandson..."

This time, even my mother can't bear it anymore. If no one stops me, if I go on like this, with my second aunt's eloquence, I guess I can talk about it until tomorrow morning, from the Bible to Journey to the West, and from the reform and opening up to Greek mythology. ...Yang Fan still doesn't understand why someone can say that.

(End of this chapter)