Chapter 89 The Most Precious Thing Is Not Passbook Stocks (Ask for Follow-up)

The two of them entered the hall.

Lin Miaomiao had already packed the bedding and luggage in the west chamber in advance, and was ready to move to the small room next to the village sewing workshop tonight.

I can't wait.

They are all young people, and Wu Yuan knows the thoughts of this big niece.

In love.

But he still solemnly warned in the tone of his uncle.

Although love makes people impulsive, it is still necessary to be affectionate and polite.

At the age of the two children, there are at least two or three years left before they get married. At this time, I made my belly bigger, which is not good to say.

Lin Miaomiao was a little unconcerned at first.

Until Wu Yuan said at the end: "It's really a good thing, don't expect me to protect you in front of your mother in the future." ”

Lin Miaomiao immediately felt the seriousness of the situation.

Then Yang Luoyan cooperated and said some thoughtful words, which was nothing more than the passive position of the girl's family in this matter.

As old-fashioned as it sounds, it's still outdated in the current era.

By the time he finished speaking, Wu Yuan had already pulled on the flatbed truck and went out.

Lin Miaomiao hurriedly chased out, followed behind the uncle's wide back, and did not speak.

It's just an ordinary move, how do you feel like your nose is sour?

When Wu Yuan turned around, I saw that this eldest niece actually had two lines of tears hanging in the corners of her eyes, and I felt pity.

"Yo, is this the mood to get married?"

"I hate it, uncle."

"Why don't you come up and sit and help me press the handlebars by the way?"

Immediately, Lin Miaomiao flashed and sat on the front of the flatbed car, and Wu Yuan didn't feel how much the car weighed.

Then I heard the child ask faintly: "Uncle, when the small western-style building at home is built, will there still be my room?" ”

Wu Yuan smiled: "If the small western-style building is built, there will only be more rooms than now." How can there be no place for you? I'm afraid that someone will not be happy when the time comes, and they don't want to come back. ”

"Uncle, I'll definitely move back."

"Okay, I'll leave you a room on the first floor. There are no elderly in our family, and the old people's house belongs to you. ”

"You're old, you're old!"

Even so, Lin Miaomiao is still happy.

When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the village department, they saw a figure in the dark night, waiting there, the cigarette butt in their mouth flickered and went out.

Seeing Wu Yuan coming, Zhao Baojun hurriedly took out a cigarette and saluted Wu Yuan.

Then Wu Yuan refused: "I'm busy, take a hand." ”

The servants divided Lin Miaomiao's luggage into the room they had just packed up.

The windows and glass that had fallen into disrepair inside had already been repaired by Zhao Baojun.

Poor conditions are a little bit worse.

But as we go on, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, and we can stay in it no matter what.

After the things were moved, Lin Miaomiao let herself make the bed and clean up.

Wu Yuan called the second apprentice to the courtyard.

The master and apprentice groaned for a while, but neither of them spoke.

Until Zhao Baojun couldn't hold his breath and took the initiative to say, "Master, I know what you're worried about." Don't worry, I won't touch Miao Miao until I marry her. ”

"Okay, it's a spittle and a nail for the masters, and they will do what they say."

Back to the room.

Lin Miaomiao is chatting with the sewing sisters who live here.

Although she lived alone, there were two rooms next door to sisters who had come to work in the city.

Be brave with each other, and you won't be afraid at night.

What's more, there are people in the commissary at the entrance of the village department all year round.

Seeing that they were almost busy, Wu Yuan clapped his hands and left.

Back home, Yang Luoyan was also packing her and her two children's luggage, preparing to move back to her parents' house on the 15th.

Wu Yuan looked at Xiao Jiang and Yueyue, the two children were chubby and sleeping soundly.

When I turned around, I saw Yang Luoyan holding four passbooks, looking at them beautifully, over and over again.

Wu Yuan smiled: "Don't know the goods, right?" It's not those passbooks that are most valuable now. ”

"Could it be that this pile of broken stocks? It looks like fake money. ”

"Isn't it? You wait for half a year and see, at least you will get this number back......"

Yang Luoyan exclaimed in surprise, immediately covered his mouth lightly, and immediately protected the pile of stocks and said, "That's really optimistic." ”

Wu Yuan looked at the red and gorgeous Tankou, and his mind moved.

hugged his daughter-in-law and threw himself on the bed.

"Don't make a fuss, the passbook and stocks have been confiscated."

"You're so much more precious than them."

"Hey, what......"

It's March 15th, and it's time to move and travel.

A good day personally picked by the old branch secretary.

The sky has just dawned, and it still reveals a little bit of spring cold.

Wu Yuan sent his mother, along with his luggage, to his father-in-law's house.

This made Yang Zhishu happy, hugged Yueyue and didn't let go, and used a mouth full of stubble to tease the child.

As a result, Liu Hui was disgusted for a while.

It's a pity that Liu Hui can only talk about it, she is holding Xiao Jiang, and she can't control it.

After unloading the luggage, Wu Yuan pulled the flatbed car and returned.

Yang Luoyan lived back to his parents' house, but he still had to go back to guard that home.

Even though the passbook and stocks were taken away, there was nothing of value left at home.

But it's worth a lot of money.

Not to mention the air conditioner and refrigerator, there are three dogs, rhubarb, glutinous rice and rice balls, as well as chickens, ducks and geese in a pigsty.

The next day, March 16, it is advisable to open and break ground.

Early in the morning, the bricklayer master Qiao Wuye, whom Wu Yuan invited, came with the construction team.

Qiao Wuye is Qiao Siye's younger brother.

According to the etiquette, Wu Yuan should call him the fifth uncle.

But the people in the village are used to the five masters and the five masters, and Wu Yuan simply followed the crowd.

is different from Master Qiao Siye's old and serious, Qiao Wuye is a few years younger, and his personality seems to be babbling.

It makes people feel that he is still an old child.

But with a bricklayer job, it is absolutely perfect.

Build walls with your eyes closed, all straight and slippery, not crooked or slanted.

In his previous life, after Wu Yuan did construction projects, he was accompanied by the fifth master.

So he is no stranger to the fifth master.

As soon as they met, Wu Yuan first stuffed two packs of Huazi to the fifth master.

Qiao Wuye shirked and didn't want to.

I couldn't shirk it, and after accepting it, I muttered, "You think I'm being polite to you?" I'm afraid that you will be so good at smoking that I will not be able to eat bad tobacco in the future. ”

In this regard, Wu Yuan also simply said: "It's just right to raise Diao!" I don't dare to say anything else, it's okay to light a cigarette with filial piety to the fifth master. ”

"You melon baby, it's very bad." Qiao Wuye scolded with a smile, and then unfolded the drawings that Wu Yuan had already mapped and looked at it, "You plan to sit nine meters back on the homestead?" ”

Wu Yuan nodded.

"Hey, that's right! As I said earlier, your house is not aligned with other people's houses with the gables, how awkward it looks. ”

"But the small western-style building you plan to build is twelve meters long and twelve meters wide, so this old hall must be demolished first."

Wu Yuan nodded again.

Closing the drawings, Qiao Wuye took a sip of Huazi and shouted: "Then hurry up and set off firecrackers and start work!" Don't miss the auspicious time. ”

Five thousand rings of earth red suddenly sounded, crackling, like spring thunder.