Chapter 219: Is Candied Fruit Sweet or Not?

When he came back this time, Mu Yunhan planned to pay off the medical expenses owed to Dr. Cui, pay the land money he had agreed before, build a baking room for drying goods, and add a well to his family.

After all, growing mushrooms and vegetables requires a lot of water, and it is too unrealistic to rely on a few mothers to pick them.

As a result, when I woke up the next morning, I found that there was already an extra well in the yard.

Mu Erniang smiled: "On the day you left, Gu Xiaoye brought a craftsman, saying that it was your confession." ”

The more he owes, the more he owes, Mu Yunhan said hello to Mu Erniang, picked some fresh vegetables and vegetables, and took the money bag to the Gu family to repay the money.

Half a street away from Gu's house, she heard a noise, she thought that someone was making trouble at Gu's house, so she hurriedly ran in to see, but it wasn't.

Gu Shenpo smiled and pointed to the back of the house: "Feng Lin asked people to build a baking room there." ”

"The baking room?" Mu Yunhan was stunned and hurriedly ran to the backyard.

I saw that the originally clean and neat backyard was full of sand and gravel wood, dozens of craftsmen were busy, and an independent hut had been built for the most part.

Gu Fenglin stood aside and pointed, and Old Man Gu served as his microphone, conveying the requirements to the craftsman in time.

Mu Yunhan couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, what are you going to build here?" ”

Gu Fenglin handed her a drawing, and Mu Yunhan couldn't believe it: "How did you think of building this?" ”

Isn't this a roasting room where shiitake mushrooms are dried?

He actually built it too, and judging by the progress, it should have started on the day she left.

Gu Shenpo explained: "Feng Lin thought that your shiitake mushroom would have to be dried when it grows, and he was afraid that it would be too late for you to come back and build it, so he started construction first." ”

In the future, they will build a new house here, and it will not be cost-effective to rebuild the old house.

The reason why it was built in the backyard of the Gu family was to keep it secret so as to reduce unnecessary trouble.

"But......" As soon as Mu Yunhan opened his mouth, he saw Gu Fenglin pointing to the back wall and making a gesture to open the door, saying that in the future, they would build a new house and open a door here, so that it would be convenient to enter and exit, and it would not be troublesome at all.

"But ......"

Gu Fenglin glanced at Gu Shenpo with a smile, and Gu Shenpo immediately pulled out an account book: "Are you worried about owing favors?" No, no, voila, every expense is remembered, you just give the money. ”

"Thank you, young master." Mu Yunhan smiled helplessly, so be it, but I really feel that something is wrong.

The baking room was built very well, what she thought of and what she didn't expect, Gu Fenglin thought of it.

Even if my grandmother is alive, it is estimated that she will not be able to do better than this.

While washing the vegetables, Mu Yunhan said to the freshman lying on the side: "I don't know how the young master's head grows, so smart and capable." ”

"Wang!" The freshman agreed, since that poisoning, it has been crazy for a long time, and in just a few days, it is almost the size of a.

Mu Yunhan patted its fat dog head: "You can't do it, you have such a big dog head in white, you can't even control the poisonous juice, you can't open your mouth to bite people at any time, so is it still called a dog?" ”

"Woo ......" the freshman is very aggrieved, although so, but people are also very useful, the little in the town likes it, and the male dog does not dare to mess with it.

Last night, it bit a bad thing to death, and the young master praised it for being very capable.

Gu Fenglin walked up silently and looked at Mu Yunhan silently, his eyes were a little unkind.

"Young master, is the candied fruit sweet?" Mu Yunhan smiled dryly, she didn't mean to compare him with the freshman.