MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 387 387. Moving!

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   For contemporary young people, Song Tan knows too well:

  “They still have to drive here from the city, and they can’t leave too early with their children.”

  Ulan: …

   She's stuck.

   Then he asked: "Isn't it 7 or 8 o'clock yet? What kind of rice harvesting experience do they have? Yesterday they asked someone, and they sent me a message at 5:00 in the morning saying that they had gone to the fields..."

  It’s hot in summer, and farmers go to work in the fields at five o’clock, and come back after nine o’clock or ten o’clock. In the afternoon, they didn't go to the ground until three or four o'clock.

   Waiting until the hottest time of summer vacation, I can’t wait to start at six o’clock!

  So Ulan couldn't understand these people—it was hard to think about bringing the children to cut rice.

   At the same time, he complained again: "You have to mention more than 30 people earlier, who else should we invite?"

  Song Tan also laughed: "Mom, what are you thinking? With more than 30 people working for a whole morning, it would be a big deal to cut out a piece of land—don't count on it."

   "I invited them here purely to tell them to eat, drink, have fun, and buy something along the way."

  Ulan: …

   "You are the only one who knows how to do business—don't be too picky. Otherwise, what would your classmates say about you?"

"Know."

And at this moment, Ulan also remembered something: "By the way, your aunt called last night and said that your cousin came to cut rice for us today—we can't count on his skill, right?" It's for training."

Speaking of this, Ulan sighed a little: "Tan Tan, your aunt was kind to us when you were young. At that time, Qiao Qiao was still young, and we had a hard time. Your grandparents made up for it in private, and she never said anything. ..."

  Many people now pay attention to the fact that parents’ money should be divided equally among children...but in the village, especially Ulan’s generation, what they pay attention to is the water thrown by married daughters.

  Daughters don't need to divide the family property, but they don't need to provide for the elderly either. Correspondingly, the parents subsidize in private, which harms the interests of the son and daughter-in-law.

At the beginning, my aunt not only took the initiative to subsidize, but also borrowed money from time to time, and even let Leilei come to the house with the love of harmony and harmony brought by the family, not to mention working for a year, just doing nothing, Ulan all willing.

   "Just for this, Leilei came over to work, if he doesn't do well, you have to endure it for a year at least, just grind his temper."

  Ulan said this because he wanted to prepare Song Tan in advance.

  However, Song Tan laughed: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

   "Brother Wu Lei came to help me. I couldn't ask for more. No matter what he said, he is a young man. It is not easy to hire a strong laborer for two to three thousand dollars."

   Zhang Yanping, on the other hand, was packing up his charger and toiletries, so he was unhappy when he heard this:

   "Why did he come with a salary of two or three thousand? How long have I been with you before you gave me 2,500?"

   It wasn't there from the start. At the beginning, this insane person was only willing to give 1500!

  Song Tan laughed: "Brother Wu Lei is going to the fields to cut rice, it's labor reform... you want to go too?"

  Zhang Yanping instantly died down—

   Just 500 yuan? I'm mad.

  …

  So, early in the morning, Song Sancheng went up the mountain to ride down the tricycle. Seeing that there were not many things, in fact, he ran back and forth three times before moving all the cups, teapots, boiling buckets and the like.

  But everyone is relaxed, holding laptops and tablets, and carrying various chargers in their hands, it’s time to move to a new house!

  Because they were going to move, they ate a poor breakfast. Everyone took their belongings and walked towards the new house with the morning breeze blowing.

  Take the main road, turn into the fork road, bypass the bamboo forest... in front of you is a flat open space paved with cement.

  The bottom is full of construction waste, and nothing can be planted, so just use it like this.

  On the other hand, there are hills on both sides, and the trees, shrubs, and flowers of various colors are crowded together. It doesn't feel empty at all. On the contrary, the leaves are rustling, and it looks extraordinarily prosperous.

  Zhang Yanping first became satisfied: "It's so convenient to park here!"

"It's more than that!" Song Sancheng was also cheerful: "Look at the big pool and faucet next to it, turn around and wash it clean, and let the dried rice and vegetables dry here... how nice! You don't have to squeeze into the yard. "

  Song Tan is also very satisfied—the peaches can be sorted and packed in front of the door when they are ripe!

  Everyone saw the new house built with their own eyes, and everything seemed good at the moment. They even stared at the open space for a while, and then studied the wild flowers on both sides, before looking at the low courtyard wall.

  The courtyard wall is not high. The popular courtyard walls in the village are one or two meters high, but the courtyard wall of the new house in front of us is only more than one meter high. With the decorative doors of the same height, it is purely an aesthetic effect.

   Song Sancheng disagreed with this point at first.

  He thinks it is better to build it higher, and it is more reliable to insert more glass stubble and iron nails on the top.

   But Zhao Fangyuan built more villas of this kind, but he had different opinions, so he patiently persuaded:

"Uncle, let's just say that this courtyard wall is against gentlemen but not against villains. If you build it more than three meters high, he can still carry a ladder if he wants to come in. On the contrary, if it is too high, it will affect the vision in the courtyard and will change the whole space. You have to suppress it, it’s better to build this kind of short one.”

   It is mainly for the convenience of viewing things outside.

   "If you want to protect yourself, plant your golden cherry seeds in the ground, which are beautiful and have many thorns. You can also grow goji berries, and you can also grow raspberries in the middle...It's beautiful, prickly, and edible, how wonderful it is!"

   "What's more, don't you have two side buildings on both sides of your house? Why do you need such a high courtyard wall?"

   "There are not many places with courtyard walls."

  That's right.

  Building a house in the village can’t be compared with a villa, especially the big kitchen of Seventh Cousin, cooking food for twenty or thirty people in the main house?

  Don't even think about it, no range hood will work.

   Must be in a separate place.

   What's more, when the time comes to hire people to work, people will come and go, not to mention the safety aspect for the time being, there must be a spacious hall for eating, which just connects with the kitchen.

   On the other side, there are too many people, so why not arrange two more toilets? There is also a lot of storage in the village, and an additional room has been opened to store things...

   After all, there is really no place that needs a courtyard wall alone for protection. It's only a few meters in front of the door, so let's let go of the view.

  Song Sancheng was convinced at that time.

  Everyone unlocked the door and walked into the yard, only to see that the yard was flat and the flower beds were empty. It was too hot in June and July, and there was no time to plant anything.

   But the house is brand new.

  Snow-white walls, dark gray roof, and floor-to-ceiling windows that remain transparent and bright, but do not completely occupy the entire wall...

  Zhang Yanping's eyes couldn't help showing deep envy: "Such a house... tsk tsk tsk, how comfortable it is to live in."

   "Who said it wasn't?"

   The longing in Xin Jun's eyes was about to flow out - he decided to save money to build such a house when he returned to his hometown!

  Only Qiao Qiao, didn’t think about anything, just rushed up the steps joyfully, pushed open the door—

   "Wow! The room is so big! It's so bright!"

   Just released the Easter egg chapter of the house (from a red book), let’s take a look with your imagination...