Chapter Ninety-Three: The New Year's Letter to the Family Cannot Tell the True Love

In the cold winter, the space in the factory is large, the heating facilities are poor, the progress of making furniture is very slow, and the efficiency has not come up. However, with the efforts of Yang Liufang and the workers, the bookshelves were finished before the new year. After Qin Jiajun drove the truck away, he would come to deliver vegetables on time, so he was also clear about the progress of the furniture, and as soon as he saw that it was finished, he hurriedly pulled it back to Xizhou and took Yang Liufang and another worker to install it.

The car drove on the frozen soil of the Loess Plateau after the snow melted in winter, and from time to time there was a clattering sound, which was when the tires broke the ice, and Qin Jiajun drove very slowly. It was not until they crossed the oil field and got on the asphalt road that they sped up and arrived at the senior intellectual community where Mr. Li was located before noon, and they first ate a big bowl of beef noodles in the beef noodle restaurant next to them, soothing their muscles and bones that were frozen together due to the car dealership, and then they were ready to start the installation of furniture.

With the help of Qin Jiajun, the installation of the bookshelf on the back of the sofa in the living room was completed in about an hour. By the time they started to install the bookshelves in the study, Mr. Li had already sorted out the books that needed to be placed on the sofa shelves and put them one by one, so that the bookshelves were as full as works of art.

Taking the opportunity to come out to get tools, Yang Liufang saw that the shelves that were already full of books were full of books, full and rich, and the people who were accompanied by books had a kind of temperament. Yang Liufang saw a copy of "Fu Lei's Family Book" on the shelf, thinking that he had hurried home in August and had not contacted his family yet, and it seemed that he could not go home again this year. The hometown can't put the body, and the soul can't be placed in another country, maybe this is the fate of all the people who leave their hometown.

Yang Liufang thought that when he returned to the factory at night, he must write a letter to his parents, telling them that he and Brother Afu would not be able to go back. But I don't know where to start, I can't tell them that I borrowed from a loan shark. Forget it, let's work first, and go to the store to discuss it with Ah Fu when I'm done.

At nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, all the bookshelves were loaded, Mr. Li was very satisfied, and after the cost settlement was completed, he asked Qin Jiajun to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives on the way back. After meeting Li Tongfu in the supply and marketing cooperative, he discussed the matter of not going back to the New Year and writing a letter to his family.

This delay back to the factory, it was very late, Yang Liufang left Qin Jiajun to eat together, after sending him away, returned to the room, wrote a long letter, this is the first time he has grown up to write a letter to his parents, put pen to paper, pen a thousand words, I don't know where to start. The paper on the notebook was torn several times before it was written:

Dear Mom and Dad,

Hello, the second elder is in good health. Since the last time I went back to apply for an ID card, I haven't been in touch for a few months, and I miss it very much.

Ah Fu and I are very good here, the projects in the furniture factory are ongoing, and we bought a truck to deliver the goods. Taking advantage of the restructuring of the Chengbei Supply and Marketing Cooperative, we contracted three counters to do the business of hardware tools. Since its opening, business has been good, and Brother Afu and a salesperson from the original supply and marketing cooperatives are standing at the counter in the store.

Mom and Dad, we don't plan to have a holiday during the Spring Festival, and Brother Afu is too, and we plan to open for business on the third day of the Lunar New Year, so neither of us can accompany the second elder home for the New Year this year, please understand.

The second elder should not be reluctant to spend money at home, now it is different from before, the son has the ability to earn money and enable you to live a good life.

I can't write enough words, I will give you New Year's greetings in advance, and I wish you good health and all the best.

Son: Alfon's blessing.

After Yang Liufang finished writing, he checked it carefully again, found no typos, and finished expressing the content of the expression before going to bed.

The next day, the head of Shi Village came early in the morning to deliver water, and when he finished unloading, Yang Liufang took him to the storehouse, where a brand-new dining table and four benches were quiet.

"Brother Shi, this table is good, right?"

"That's great, where is this for the customer?"

"Far away, close at hand."

"Mine?"

"Yes, Brother Shi, I promised to give you a gift a long time ago, but you see that you have been busy until now, so I don't delay the use of the New Year."

"Hey, the factory is so busy, and you're still thinking about me, brother, thank you."

"You are too polite, Brother Shi, you have taken care of us in the past two years, just a little heart."

"You and Ah Fu won't go back for the Spring Festival, right?"

"Yes, our factory is estimated to have a holiday until the twenty-eighth of the new year, and Ah Fu's side will be closed until the thirty-eighth of the Chinese New Year's Eve. As you say, you can go and fetch water in a moment and help me send this letter. ”

"Wow, it's a broken matter. No, I'll ask your sister-in-law to prepare more dishes or something? ”

"Don't bother too much, Brother Shi, Uncle Han should send a batch on the twenty-eighth day of the New Year, and you can just take some back then."

"Heck, I take food from you every year. I'm embarrassed. ”

"It's nothing, isn't it just convenient!"

"Is there any news from the third brother? I haven't seen him lately. ”

"It should be a holiday soon, and besides, it's so cold, won't it freeze after washing the sand."

"He shouldn't have made less money this year."

"Well, the village is rich."

"By the way, Brother Shi, you can inform our workers to come to receive wages on the twenty-sixth. This year, we will prepare red envelopes for everyone. ”

"Okay, don't delay everyone's New Year. I'm going to get busy first, it's not easy to walk on the road. ”

"Okay, let's go. I also started working. ”

After the stone village chief left, he took the workers to make a few more chairs.

This person really couldn't help but chatter, Wang Shan came in the afternoon, brought a slaughtered sheep, and said that Yang Liufang and his second brother-in-law's family would be half.

"Third brother, thank you, I talked to Brother Shi about you in the morning. It's been a long time since I've seen you, so I miss you. ”

"Oh, I thought about it a long time ago, it snowed a few days ago, and then the big Buddha (said) After killing the sheep in the past few days, I sent it to you. It's not coming today. ”

"This year's income is good."

"It's good, each family in the village can share one or two thousand yuan, and they can finally have a fat year. How are you here? I see life going on and on. ”

"I didn't make money quickly, I didn't just buy a car, the supply and marketing cooperatives bought a few counters, and I owed 50,000 or 60,000 yuan."

"What you spend money on is a money-making platform, and when you make it, it's in the back."

"Third brother, borrow your auspicious words. Sister-in-law, okay? ”

"Okay. Tim Ding was imported. ”

"Congratulations to the third brother."

"Rejoice and rejoice."