The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 90 The most precious thing is not passbook stocks (please read more)

   The couple entered the main room.

  Lin Miaomiao has already packed the bedding and luggage in the west wing in advance, and is going to move to the small room next to the sewing workshop in the village tonight.

   I can't wait.

   They are all young people, and Wu Yuan knows what this eldest niece is thinking.

  In love.

  But he still solemnly issued a warning in the tone of an old uncle.

  Although passionate love makes people impulsive, it still needs to be in heat and stop in courtesy.

  The age of the two children is at least two or three years before they get married. At this time, I have a big belly, which is hard to say.

  Lin Miaomiao didn't care at first.

  Until Wu Yuan said to the end: "It's a good or bad thing, don't expect me to protect you in front of your mother in the future."

   Lin Miaomiao immediately felt the seriousness of the situation.

   Then Yang Luoyan cooperated and said something personal, which was nothing more than the passive position of the girl's family in this matter.

   As old-fashioned as it may sound, it is still relevant in this day and age.

   By the time Ti Ji finished speaking, Wu Yuan had already pulled on the flatbed and left.

  Lin Miaomiao chased out in a hurry, followed behind the broad back of the old uncle, and remained silent.

  It's just an ordinary move, why do you feel sore nose?

  Wait until Wu Yuan turned around and saw that this eldest niece had two lines of tears hanging from the corner of her eyes, I felt sorry for her.

   "Yo, is this the feeling of getting married?"

   "I hate it, uncle."

   "Why don't you come up and sit down, and help me press the handlebar by the way?"

   Immediately, Lin Miaomiao stepped back and got on the front of the flatbed. Wu Yuan didn't realize how heavy the car was.

  Then I heard the child ask quietly: "Uncle, after the small western-style building is built, will there still be my room?"

  Wu Yuan smiled: "When Xiaoyanglou is built, there will only be more rooms than now. How can there be no place for you? I'm afraid that someone will be too happy to leave and won't come back."

   "Uncle, I will definitely move back."

   "Okay, I will reserve a room for you on the first floor. There are no elderly people in our house, so the old-age room belongs to you."

   "You are old, you are old!"

  Even so, Lin Miaomiao was still very happy.

   When the two of them reached the gate of the village, they saw a figure waiting there in the dark, with the cigarette **** flickering on and off.

  Seeing Wu Yuan coming, Zhao Baojun quickly took out a cigarette and offered Wu Yuan a respect.

   Then Wu Yuan refused: "I'm busy, help me."

  The three of them put Lin Miaomiao's luggage into the room they had just packed.

   The windows and glass that were in disrepair for a long time were repaired by Zhao Baojun a long time ago.

   Poor conditions are a bit worse.

   But going forward, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, so I can make do with it no matter what.

  After moving things, let Lin Miaomiao make the bed and tidy up by herself.

  Wu Yuan called the second apprentice to the yard.

  Both master and apprentice pondered for a while, but neither of them spoke.

  Until Zhao Baojun lost his composure, he took the initiative to say: "Master, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I won't touch Miao Miao until I marry her in."

   "Okay, if you are a man, just spit and nail one by one, and do what you say."

  Go back to the room.

  Lin Miaomiao is chatting with the sewing sisters who are resident here.

  Although she lives alone in one room, there are already two rooms next door to sisters who came to work in the city.

   Be brave with each other, and you won't be afraid at night.

   What's more, there are people in the canteen at the gate of the village all the year round.

   Seeing that they were almost busy, Wu Yuan clapped his hands and left.

  Back home, Yang Luoyan was also packing her and the two children's luggage, preparing to move back to her mother's house for a temporary stay on the 15th.

  Wu Yuan looked at Xiaojiang and Yueyue. The two children were chubby and sleeping soundly.

   Turning around, I saw Yang Luoyan holding four passbooks, reading them happily, over and over again.

  Wu Yuan smiled and said, "I don't know the goods, right? Those bankbooks are not the most valuable now."

   "Could it be this pile of broken stocks? It looks like fake money."

   "What's the matter? Wait half a year and see, at least I will give you back this amount..."

  Yang Luoyan exclaimed, and immediately covered Tan's mouth lightly, and immediately protected the piles of stocks and said: "That's really good."

  Wu Yuan looked at the bright red Tan mouth, and his mind was agitated.

   After hugging his wife, he threw himself on the bed.

   "Don't make trouble, the passbook and stocks have not yet been confiscated."

   "You are much more precious than them."

   "Wow, what is it..."

   In a blink of an eye, March 15th is a good time to move and travel.

  The old party secretary personally picked a good day.

  The sky has just dawned, and there is still a hint of cold spring.

  Wu Yuan sent the three mothers, together with their luggage, to the old man's house.

   This made Yang Zhishu very happy, hugged Yueyue and did not let go, and even teased the child with a mouth full of stubble.

   As a result, Liu Hui was disgusted for a while.

  It's a pity that Liu Hui can only talk about it, she is holding Xiao Jiang, and she can't control it.

   After unloading the luggage, Wu Yuan pulled the flatbed and returned.

  Yang Luoyan went back to her mother's house, but he had to go back and guard that house.

  Although once the passbook and stocks are taken away, there is nothing valuable at home.

  But a broken family is worth tens of millions.

  Not to mention air conditioners and refrigerators, there are three dogs with rhubarb, glutinous rice and rice balls, and chickens, ducks and geese in a pigsty.

  The next day, March 16, should be opened for business and groundbreaking.

  Early in the morning, Qiao Wuye, a master bricklayer invited by Wu Yuan, came with the construction team.

   Fifth Master Qiao is the younger brother of Fourth Master Qiao.

   According to etiquette, Wu Yuan should call him Fifth Uncle.

  But everyone in the village is used to calling Wuye, Wuye, and Wu Yuan simply followed the trend.

  Different from Master Qiao Siye who is mature and prudent, Qiao Wuye is a few years younger, and his personality seems to be bluffing.

  It makes people feel that he is still an old child.

  But if he is a bricklayer, he is absolutely proficient.

  Building walls with eyes closed, they are all straight, neither crooked nor slanted.

   In his previous life, after Wu Yuan worked on a construction project, he had a companionship with Master Wu.

  So he is no stranger to Fifth Master.

  As soon as they met, Wu Yuan first stuffed two packs of Huazi to Fifth Master.

   Master Qiao Wu refused.

  Can't shirk it, and after accepting it, he muttered: "Do you think I'm being polite to you? I'm afraid that you will spoil the taste of such a good smoke, and I won't be able to eat bad smoke in the future."

   Regarding this, Wu Yuan also simply said: "It's just right to raise a dick! I dare not say anything else, it's okay for you to light a good cigarette if you honor the fifth master."

   "You son of a bitch, you are very bad." Master Qiao Wu scolded with a smile, and then unfolded the blueprint that Wu Yuan had surveyed and drawn a long time ago, "Are you planning to set the homestead back nine meters?"

  Wu Yuan nodded.

   "Hey, that's right! As I said earlier, the gable wall of your main house is not aligned with that of other people's house. It's awkward no matter how you look at it."

   "But the small western-style building you plan to build is 12 meters long and 12 meters wide, so the old hall has to be demolished first."

   Wu Yuan nodded again.

  Close the drawing, Fifth Master Qiao took a deep breath of Hua Zi, and shouted: "Then set off firecrackers quickly and start working! Don't miss the auspicious time."

  Five thousand rings of earth red suddenly sounded, crackling, like spring thunder.

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