Time flies so fast that it's the end of August in a blink of an eye.

Song Yiran's college life is about to start, and she still has a lot to do before that.

The first thing is to transport the treasures of Mrs. Liang's house away quickly. She didn't want to be lucky before, but just left some time for Mrs. Liang to get used to, lest the old lady couldn't stand it and lose control of her emotions, after all, this is something left by her ancestors for generations! It's understandable that she can't adapt for a while. But after a period of getting along and observing, Song Yiran found that the old lady was much more open-minded than he thought, so he stopped twisting and directly asked Lei Qianjun to borrow a big truck with a tarpaulin and prepare to move the goods.

These things are all high-quality items, a total of forty-three pieces, among which there are several large pieces of tables, chairs, strips, drums, stools, and multi-treasures, which need to be transported with extra care. The underside and around the car are padded with paper shells and rags, and then the furniture is carefully transported onto the car. Each piece of furniture is wrapped with some sponges, especially the handrails, and the corners are wrapped before being carried to the car.

As for their collection of porcelain, ornaments, stone carvings and the like, it is much easier to transport. Put them directly into a flannel box, wrap the box in a sponge, and transport it to the car.

When Han Ping and the others carefully loaded all the things into the car, Song Yiran was relieved that he could finally carry out the Qiankun relocation plan. Before this, she and Lei Qianjun had gone to Xisi Furniture Store to buy a lot of furniture, which was also a borrowed car, and after transporting the furniture to the car, the tarpaulin was put down, and the truckload of furniture entered the space. As soon as these treasures are loaded into the car, she can make a big move, put the antiques into the space, and move the furniture out again.

This ability to steal beams and change pillars, I believe that no one else should be able to do it except her.

"Miss, let's go with the car, there are so many things, how can we do it without help unloading it when we get there?"

Song Yiran hurriedly said: "There are ready-made workers over there, just let them take a hand when the time comes." What should you do, remember to leave a car to accompany my master, and if the old lady wants to see her son, you will also accompany you. ”

Several people hurriedly said yes, "Miss, don't worry!"

"We will. ”

Song Yiran waved his hand, opened the car door, and got into the car. Several people helped put the tarpaulin away and waved at Lei Qianjun, who was driving.

The truck slowly left, drove onto the avenue, and drove towards Song Yiran's courtyard.

At this time, Song Yiran was quickly bringing the things in the car into the space, and there were suddenly a lot more things in the cabin. She can bring at least two or three large pieces into it each time, and it is better to bring small pieces, and it is not a problem to carry seven or eight pieces at a time in her arms.

After a while, the truck bed was empty, and there was nothing.

Lei Qianjun sat in the cab and drove the car intently, the speed was very slow, and he deliberately went around from Qianmen Street to buy Song Yiran some more time.

By the time the car stopped at the mouth of the alley, Song Yiran had already completed the plan set in advance, she jumped out of the car, winked at Lei Qianjun, and then returned to the courtyard to ask the workers to come out and move the furniture.

The furniture was packed, and the workers were used to this kind of lifting, and everyone was well trained to quickly move the furniture out of the cart and into the rooms. Then remove the packaging on the outside of the furniture, pack it up and throw it away.

Song Yiran only bought a bed, a bookshelf, a few chairs, a dining table, and a hanger.

No matter how much it is, the truck can't fit it, so let's arrange it like this first, and she won't be in a hurry to stop anyway.

"I haven't been here for a few days, has this place changed?"

The grass in the yard was removed, and the green bricks on the ground were re-paved. The house has been repaired, and the tiles have been repaired and repaired to keep the original appearance as much as possible. All the wooden windows, pillars, and the paint on the verandah have been repainted, and there are a lot of flowers and plants in the courtyard, which are specially explained by Lei Qianjun.

"It's changed, thank you. ”

"It should be finished tomorrow, but the windows still need to be opened for ventilation and let them dry for a few more days. ”

Song Yiran frowned, "Is it possible that you still have to ask for a watch?" Although the folk customs are simple now, it shouldn't have reached the state of staying closed at night, right? There is nothing valuable in the yard, but if you let those three hands patronize it once, there will definitely be losses. If the thief does not go empty, the newly purchased furniture is afraid that it will suffer.

"Generally, I am afraid that I will not accept your work, so I will handle this matter, don't worry!"

Song Yiran saw that he was so sure that he couldn't help but be curious, "Who is it, you already have a candidate in your heart, right?"

"You know this person, too. ”

Cognitive?

"Liu Shuili?"

Lei Qianjun smiled, "Smart, that's him." ”

They are all acquaintances, and Song Yiran doesn't have anything to worry about, but she keeps bothering others, and she is a little embarrassed, but, "That Liu Shuili looks like he doesn't smile, and I'm afraid he won't be able to say two words a day." Tsk......"

Lei Qianjun deeply agreed with this, he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't go much better, just fifty steps and a hundred steps.

"Okay, I'll send you home first, then go to return the car, finish eating at noon, and go to study what you need to use for school in the afternoon. ”

Song Yiran nodded, "Okay, tell the master, let's go first, and come back at night to have a look." ”

"No, I told Liu Shuili that he would come over in the evening. ”

"Okay! Well, Deng Zhiqi and Fang Jing won't still be idle, right?"

Lei Qianjun glanced at Song Yiran, "Why do you ask that?"

"I think you've been mysterious lately, as if you're hiding something from me. ”

Lei Qianjun hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's not a big deal, I have a chance to tell you." ”

Song Yiran has absolute trust in Lei Qianjun, he said that if it is not a big deal, then it must not be a big deal, and he will know sooner or later.

The two men found the foreman, said hello, went out, and drove back to the compound.

Song Yiran went home, Lei Qianjun went to deliver the car, it was quite smooth, but when he was about to walk to the door of the house, a person suddenly rushed out of the corner, wrapped his whole face in a scarf, and ran straight to Song Yiran.

Song Yiran instinctively wanted to make a defense, and then he thought, this is a compound, there will be no danger at all, although this person's head is very tightly wrapped, but the body shape is somewhat familiar, isn't it......

"Doctor Song, save me!" the person grabbed Song Yiran and begged bitterly.

Song Yiran recognized her voice, but still pretended not to know, "You, who are you?"

The man cautiously looked at the sides, pulled down the scarf, revealing a face covered with red rashes, "Doctor Song, save me!"

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