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Fan Xingchen helped his mother clean the ingredients for a while, felt a little bored, and said to his father: "Dad, you take me to see the land you got from others." ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

Fan Xingchen walked to the door and asked, "Dad, where is our firewood knife?"

"What are you doing with a firewood knife?"

"With an area of more than three acres, in which direction to build a house, this needs to be carefully chosen, let me choose, okay?" Fan Xingchen asked with a smile.

"You choose, you choose. ”

"Our family plans to build a new house this year, and we must not wait for a bumper harvest of mandarin oranges, so we choose the land to build a house, and the fruit trees planted on it must be cut down, and I cut a few branches along the side, especially the trees in the four corners, and need to cut more branches. If I do this, it will be much easier for my uncle to bring someone over to cut down trees in the future. ”

"It seems to be under the bed, I'm looking for it. ”

Fan Guo entered his bedroom, found a firewood knife, took the firewood knife, and took his son to an orange orchard less than two hundred meters away from his home.

Under the guidance of his father, Fan Xingchen saw the land that his family had exchanged for from others.

After reading it, Fan Xingchen is very satisfied with the location of this land, although in the future when the government builds a highway along the river, a small part of the land will be expropriated, but the area of expropriation is not large, so that the whole land can be connected with the highway along the river, build a house here, and the gate of the yard can be facing the highway along the river, so that it is very convenient to enter and exit.

It took a few minutes for Fan Xingchen to choose a place to build a house, with an area of about 200 square meters, and cut down more than a dozen branches by himself.

"Xingchen, you choose this place to build a house, and if you want to drive a car into the house, then you have to build a long road, which is not good. ”

"Dad, I think it's good, it's not good to be too close to the road, there's noise. Fan Xingchen smiled, "Dad, just listen to me." ”

"Okay, you pay for the house, listen to you. Fan Guojin laughed.

"Dad, although I paid for the construction of this house, you are the head of the household, you are the head of the family, and my current household registration is in the police station in the city, and I don't know when I will be able to transfer back to my hometown. ”

"What should I do if I can't transfer my hukou back?" asked Fan Guojin.

"It's fine. Fan Xingchen smiled confidently, "When your son and I are developed and become the guest of the mayor's family, I can set up a real estate development company, directly expropriate all the land in our village, demolish some of the houses, keep some of the houses without demolishing them, and pay a little money to turn the farmer's self-built houses into commercial houses." ”

"Can you sell it for money if you turn it into a commercial house?"

"yes. ”

"Then I have to pay a lot of money every month for the property fee. ”

"Dad, your imagination is too rich. Fan Xingchen smiled, "Don't worry, if what I just said happens, you don't have to pay too much property fees." After all, the houses preserved in our village are all detached families, and they are connected to the road, even if you need a property, you don't need the property to provide too many services, and the property fee is not expensive. Besides, your son is a real estate developer, and if I pay more property fees, my company will make money!"

……

On the twenty-first day after his grandfather's death, his wife, children, grandchildren, and grandsons came to his grave with offerings to pay their respects to him.

Offerings were placed in front of the tomb, yellow paper was burned, candles and incense were lit, and firecrackers and fireworks were set off.

Fan Xingchen knelt on the ground covered with yellow paper, holding incense in both hands, kowtowing three times, and keeping his mouth shut, not muttering like the elders to let his grandfather eat and drink well.

After worshipping, Fan Xingchen stood up and inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

Suddenly, Fan Xingchen realized that he could have saved his grandfather, and secretly said in his heart: "The storage space can absorb the fine dust in the air, and may be able to absorb cancer cells, if this is the case, the cancer cells in my grandfather's body are gone, and then his stomach cancer will have to ......"

The second uncle saw Fan Xingchen standing in a daze, and asked, "Xingchen, what do you want?"

Fan Xingchen heard the voice of his second uncle, and after coming back to his senses, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he vaguely felt a little pain in his heart, and couldn't help frowning.

"Not feeling well?" the second uncle asked with concern.

"No, it's fine. Fan Xingchen shook his head lightly.

After paying homage to my grandfather, everyone went home.

On the way to his third uncle's house, Fan Xingchen thought about the epidermal cells of onions when he was in junior high school, and thought, "If I see the epidermal cells of onions through the microscope, and then I let the storage space suck up one of the cells, then this can prove that the storage space can absorb cell-sized objects in a directional manner...... If that were the case, I would have been able to cure the cancer. ”

Thinking that he might be able to cure cancer by himself, Fan Xingchen's face did not show joy, he regretted why he didn't think of this earlier, if he could really cure cancer with the help of storage space, then his grandfather died too unjustly.

Seeing Fan Xingchen's preoccupied look, the uncle asked, "Xingchen, do you have something on your mind?"

"Do I look like I have something on my mind?" Fan Xingchen sneered.

"It's very similar!" said the uncle with a smile and nodded.

"Xingchen is thinking about how to make money. The third uncle interjected.

Fan Xingchen smiled noncommittally and did not answer.

After having lunch at my grandmother's house, my aunt's family of three went back to the city, and my aunt and my aunt and husband would also go home.

Fan Xingchen and his parents went back to their hometown, and Fan Xingchen's three uncles drove a tricycle to Fan Xingchen's house to move things.

Fan Xingchen's father had already sold his hometown house to his uncle, and the appliances and furniture in the house were not sold.

Most of the things that the three uncles moved from Fan Xingchen's house belonged to them, and they were given to them by Fan Xingchen's parents.

The two camphor wood boxes kept were not because they were not valuable, but because the boxes contained a lot of useful things that could not be given to others, such as household registration books, the marriage certificates of Fan Xingchen's parents, and so on.

After two trips back and forth, all the things that should be moved were completed, and the things that were left unmoved were useless and ready to be thrown away.

After moving things, Fan Xingchen asked his uncle to come and take a look.

After confirming that there was no problem, Fan Xingchen gave his uncle all the keys to the house, and the uncle took out the prepared 20,000 yuan in cash and handed it to Fan Guojin.

Fan Guojin counted it and made sure that there was no problem with the number, so he accepted it and wrote a receipt to his younger brother.

That night, Fan Xingchen and his parents stayed at his aunt's house in the city for one night, although the aunt intended to let her son sleep on the sofa in the living room, but Fan Xingchen did not agree, he was very conscious of being a guest, and he offered to sleep in the living room.

The aunt and Fan Xingchen, the nephew, were not seen, and when they saw him say this, they didn't say anything more, and finally let their son go to sleep in the small living room.

The next morning, Fan Xingchen took a train to Shanghai with his parents, his second uncle, his third uncle, and his third aunt.