Chapter 102: Each Family's Thoughts
Feng Shui is good?
Qiao Mo'er looked at these people again, and her face was a little strange.
In fact, she had already planned to wait for the money to be enough, to rebuild her small thatched house, extend it to the west, build a big yard, one room for each person in the family, and then build a chicken shed and a pig shed or something.
But at this time, someone else took a fancy to this land, and she didn't have the money to buy it immediately, and she couldn't discuss it, so she had to give up first.
And on the other side, Qiao Guangfa and Han Shi had already returned with a smile.
"Don't get in the way, Mr. Kong just cover it."
"Hmm."
This was the first sentence that Kong Shuyun said after entering their courtyard, and there was only one word.
After sending them away, Qiao Mo'er leaned on the gate, looking at the open space to the west of her house, and still felt a little strange.
There is also two or three acres of land to the west of their house, and beyond is a river, on the other side of the river is the fields of the villagers, and further west is the mountain.
Although it is said that this Lianxi Village is surrounded by water and mountains, and the scenery is indeed good, but the location of their house is very remote, and there is also vacant land in the east of the village, and it is also close to the official road, why did this person take a fancy to their side?
Is it really because Feng Shui is good?
"What do you want Mo'er?"
Seeing Qiao Mo'er standing at the door, wandering out of the world, Liu Zening walked over and glanced in the direction she was looking, there was nothing, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
"I think these people are so weird."
Maybe it's people's sixth sense that is doing the trick, these people are not ordinary people at first glance, even if they really return to their hometowns, there is no one at home... Then can you abandon your ancestral land and come here to live?
"Don't think about it, your head hurts again. It's still early, Brother Xu and I are going to go, I'll help you go to the col to have a look, if you have any, pick some, don't go. ”
"Then be careful."
Qiao Mo'er pursed her mouth, admonished, and didn't insist on going with her.
Since she was cut by herself that time, if it weren't for her cooking being really delicious, Liu Zening didn't even want her to touch the kitchen knife, which was wider than her father's care.
"Okay, I'll take you another day."
Seeing her sullen look, Liu Zening rubbed her head funny.
Qiao Mo'er slapped his hand away and snorted, "I'm not a child, don't rub my head all the time, I don't have to grow tall." ”
Liu Zening smiled, and when he saw that Qiao Xu had come out, he stopped teasing her and went to the mountain.
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Kong Shuyun's people moved quickly, and someone brought in green bricks the next morning.
They want to build a blue brick house, and Lianxi Village is the first one except for the village chief's house. There were many people outside Qiao Mo'er's house, all of whom came to inquire about the news and asked who those people were.
"I don't know, this is brought by the village chief, you go and ask the village chief." Qiao Mo'er moved a small pony and sat at the door, and answered those people with a smile.
The Han family went to the town to sell pancakes, and only Qiao Guangfa Dou'er and her were left at home.
"Mo'er, I heard that your family has made a lot of money selling pancakes these days?"
"Yes, I saw your stall in the town that day, and the business is really good, and the silver can flow home, right?"
"Your family has severed ties with the old house, so it's good that you don't have to hand over this money."
There are also people who inquire about family affairs, some envious, some sour, and their thoughts are different.
Regarding this, Qiao Mo'er only responded with a faint smile, "Our family gets up early and is greedy for darkness, and we will make hard money regardless of the cost, if we lie still, we will not automatically run home if we shout through the throat of the silver." Breaking off the relationship with the old house was because my grandmother cut my father, and we were afraid that we would be angry with my grandmother again, so we simply broke off the relationship, lest she see that my father was not dead, and wanted to continue to hack this son to death. ”
Unable to inquire about anything, those people had to give up.
At the end of the day, Zhao Qiu'er came again, sat next to Qiao Mo'er, and looked grateful, "Mo'er, the mulberries you gave to my family last night, my mother ate them cutely, and she also drank two small bowls of the fish soup, and she didn't vomit again, my father is happy." ”