The Era of Hard Work

   Chapter 566 Moving (seeking monthly pass)

Just as the winter sun rose from the horizon, a black Audi car drove from the south and gradually approached the south entrance of Lujia Village. After a certain distance, Song Na, who was driving, could see various kinds of things on the old street of Lujia Village. Trucks and tricycles come in and out, not the usual busy.

  Today is December 2, 2001, the eighteenth day of October according to the lunar calendar. It is advisable to move.

   Song Na came here early to help Lu Dong move.

It may be the right day. There are many people in Lujia Village who chose to move to a new house today. Seeing that the old village is not wide, Song Na did not drive into the village. There is a large parking lot reserved in the Lujia Village Daji, and after stopping the car, walk into the village.

   As soon as he left the empty field, someone greeted him: "Xiao Song is here."

  Song Na's familiar response: "Grandpa Zhenjia started moving so early?"

  Lu Zhenjia stopped the tricycle he was pedaling, and said with a smile, "The house has been done long ago. It's getting colder than the sky can see. There is central heating over there. Move in early and enjoy it."

  Song Na went to Xincun to see it. She knew that Lujia Village built its own boiler room, and Xincun had central heating. She said, "It is comfortable to live with central heating."

  Lu Zhenjia happily closed his mouth and pointed to the north: "When I came over, I saw Dongzi packing up, you hurry up and go."

   "Good." Song Na entered the village.

Because Lu Dong came here often, Lu Dong was unusual in Lujia Village. There were a lot of people who knew Song Na. In addition, there were a lot of people on the road today. Song Na kept calling people. To say a few words.

  This girl has been practicing for a few years in the world. Some people may say sour things in private, but no one thinks that she is not compatible with Lu Dong.

   In the eyes of many people in Lujia Village, this is Lu Dong's daughter-in-law.

   Turning to the old street, the old street that used to be able to drive two cars in both directions suddenly became very crowded, and many cars with buckets were parked in front of the house.

   Fortunately, it hasn't rained or snowed recently, except for the drainage ditch in the middle of the road, the old street is not muddy.

  In rural areas, people pay attention to their lives first. There are only a few people near Lujia Village who can watch their lives. It is inevitable that the days of moving will be concentrated.

When    came to Lu Dong's house, Song Na could hear the sound of packing things inside, and hurried in.

  Hu Chunlan was moving a big box from the house, Song Na quickly put down the bag and went to help.

   The two of them carried the box and put it on the side of the door aisle.

  Hu Chunlan looked at Song Na who was wearing a sports suit and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

  Song Na hurriedly said: "I've eaten, come here after I've eaten." She glanced at the big box: "Auntie, where's Lu Dong? Ask him to carry the things."

  Hu Chunlan smiled: "I moved out to make room for him, and he was picking things in the house with a ladder on it."

   When the two families came here, some things were not said on the surface, but in fact, they had already settled down in their hearts, and they were not so polite. Song Na said directly: "Aunt, you can just rest and let Lu Dong and I do it."

   "In your house, help Fuyuko down the ladder and pick up things."

The day I looked at is today, but today is mainly to move in. Things have been tidying up for the past few days. Hu Chunlan said: "I will go to your seventh uncle to see. He started early, and it is estimated that he is almost finished. I will drag the bucket. Come on a motorcycle."

  Song Na entered the main room and saw Lu Dong stepping on a wooden ladder, picking up calligraphy and paintings on the wall, with several packed boxes stacked on the ground in the middle, and asked, "What can I do?"

   Lu Dong gestured with his eyes: "Move these to the door aisle."

  Song Na has been exercising for a long time, and she has the strength to lift the two boxes and leave. After a few trips, she moved everything out.

   When he returned to the main room, he saw that Lu Dong was still picking the characters, and carefully picked up a pushpin with a broken saw blade, for fear of damaging the characters.

   took out the last two pushpins, Lu Dong took the calligraphy and painting and handed them to Song Na: "Put them on the square table first, it's a bit old, don't use too much force."

  Song Na knew that this was a letter left by Grandpa Lu Dong, so she carefully placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

   "The picture was easy to hang when I hung it, and I just fixed it casually, and I didn't even have a shaft." Lu Dong moved the ladder to change the place: "This picture was pressed with a thumbtack and never moved again."

  Song Na said: "It seems that it can be re-framed."

   Lu Dong continued on the ladder: "Second grandpa is proficient in this, I will go to the second grandpa to get it someday."

  The next word is with a shaft, hangs on a nail, and just takes it off.

  Lu Dong took it off and held it in his hand to see.

  Song Na remembered that Lu Dong mentioned it and said, "Is this the word you made your first pot of gold?"

   Lu Dong couldn't help laughing: "Yes, back then, I was also abducted..."

   At that time, I really tried my best for thousands of dollars.

"It was difficult in the past few years, how can ordinary people have a good life." Song Na stepped forward and took a look. She didn't know how to appreciate the words, but the words were good words: "I think back then, the golden armies and iron horses were like tigers. …”

   Lu Dong got off the ladder, came to the square table, rolled up the words on it, and said, "These two years have generally been much better."

   Now, a stable and prosperous life is not easy to come by. Although there are flaws in the development process, the general direction is positive and the general environment is stable.

   Looking back at the 1990s, productivity was not high, disasters occurred frequently, and the whole country kept a low profile, clearing obstacles and laying a solid foundation for the country's prosperity.

   A few words and pictures were rolled up, stretched with rubber bands, and received in a large handbag.

   Lu Dong went to collect the two large celadon vases on the case. Although they were antique, they were also bought by grandfather back then, so it was impossible to give up.

  Song Na hurried to Lu Dong's house and found two thick rags.

Different from the previous visit, the large cabinet in Lu Dong's house had its door open, and all the clothes inside were empty. There were only a few long wooden boards left on the bed, revealing two broken benches supporting it. It was probably too long. , the wood in some places has a tendency to turn into chips.

   Maybe I was in a hurry to pack my things. The poster on the head of the bed was accidentally torn at a corner and half slumped.

   "Black Egg!"

  Lü Dong's shout came from the main room, Song Na hurried over with a rag and wrapped the two celadon vases together with Lu Dong.

   Lu Dong took the tape to seal it, and snapped the tape at will: "This is also what my grandfather left behind."

  Song Na smiled: "At first glance, it really looks like an antique."

   Lv Dong also laughed, this batch of antique porcelain was obtained by Cheng Lifeng's younger brother, who was beaten by speculation and finally left his hometown.

   That's right, Uncle Seven said last time that he seemed to have seen that person on Qushuiting Street in Quannan.

   may be back?

   Song Na asked, "How do you get the Eight Immortals table and furniture?"

Lu Dong glanced at the purple-black table and the big chairs, and said, "Everything was handed down from my grandfather, and I don't know which generation bought it. It can't be sold to the junk collector. It will be repaired here next year. Remodeling, you can't stay here, pull it back and find a place to put it."

  Song Na walked over, sat on the big chair, touched the table top of the Eight Immortals Table, and asked, "Isn't it from red sandalwood?"

   "No." Lv Dong shook his head: "I found someone to look at it, it wasn't red sandalwood, and that person couldn't tell what kind of wood it was made of."

   He pointed to a purple-black ruler above the desk: "It's the same material as this one. The wood has a heavy weight. It sinks into the water. Some say jujube wood core."

  Song Na picked up the ruler, pressed her hand heavily, and said, "It's passed down from the older generation, so keep it."

  Hu Chunlan came in from the outside and looked at the wall. Except for the Eight Immortals Table, everything else on the table had to be taken down by Lu Dong.

   "Dongzi, I rode the car over, and it stopped at the door." Hu Chunlan looked at the photo frame: "You drive there first."

  Song Na answered, "I'll go too."

The two of them carried their things and went out, and put the boxes in the yard and the gate aisle one after another on the trailer hanging on a motorcycle. Even if all the furniture and appliances were replaced, there were still a lot of things to be moved. Can't pull.

  The value of a broken house is huge. Only when you move, can you find out how scary the money you have accumulated over the years.

   Even if you throw and sell junk, the last thing you have to move is still like a hill.

  The boxes and bags were piled high in the car, Lu Dong found ropes to tie them tightly, kicked the fire a few times, and let Song Na sit in the back and drive to the new village.

  The sun has already climbed high, and there are many people and cars moving on the road. At the intersection of the south end of the old street, two tow trucks with their heads on their heads are blocking the road.

  The two **** collectors were standing beside their respective cars arguing, their voices were quite loud, and they seemed to have a tendency to do it.

   The whole village of Lujia Village moved to a new house, which was not only a grand event for the people of Lujia Village, but also a feast for collecting rubbish, and people who collected **** nearby came over.

   Even those who collect antiques have come here.

   Needless to say, the house in Lujia Village can’t be moved, and the people in the village can’t move, but all kinds of discarded household appliances and solid wood furniture have high profits.

   No one in the vicinity knows that the people of Lujia Village are rich. Many people have not renovated their houses or changed their furniture and appliances. What they plan to do is to replace the whole set with new ones when they relocate.

   Besides, in case you receive an old thing, not to mention anything else, selling the kind that can fool people in the Yingyingshan market is also a lot of extra money.

   The existing genealogy in Lujia Village can be traced back to the early Ming Dynasty, and it can be considered an orderly inheritance.

  People couldn't walk here, Lu Dong came over, got out of the car and shouted, "It doesn't matter if you are noisy, just get out of the way first."

   Another person came over from behind. This was in Lujia Village. The tattered ones looked like people from Lujia Village. They held their breath first, one went straight to the west, and the other turned to the east.

   Moved out of the way at the intersection, Lu Dong got into the car and dragged Song Na to Xincun.

   The whole Lvjia Village was busy and chaotic. There were too many overlaps depending on the day. I was afraid that hundreds of households would choose to move on October 18th.

   came to Jijie and found that the brigade was also there. A group of young people loaded all kinds of materials into a small truck and prepared to take them to Xincun.

  Accountant Li personally directed and kept telling people that a lot of information is very important, and it is easy to lose things when moving, and if you are not careful, you will cause trouble.

   (end of this chapter)