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Meng Jiasheng came out of the pickle factory and took Li Dayou around the village!

"Dayou, let's work hard next year, strive to turn it over, and in the coming year, we will push all these adobe houses, and we will also build small buildings in the city!"

"I think so!"

"After the new year, we will be busy with spring ploughing, and we will sum it up!"

"There are a lot of people in the village who can work with masonry, please give us a drawing of the old man another day, and when the farm is not working, we will build it ourselves!"

Meng Jiasheng thought about it in his heart, the three buildings of the pickle factory were built by the town's construction team, and it cost more than 20,000 yuan to buy materials, manage food, and labor and material expenses!

Now they have more than 90,000, and in addition to the money to buy the machine, there are still 20,000 or 30,000 left!

You should be able to take out 10,000 yuan, buy some bricks and cement, and then build it yourself while the farm is slack!

Bricks are two cents a piece, tiles are two cents!

10,000 yuan, just buy materials, you should be able to build a few buildings!

After buying the machine, the output increased, and the sales volume kept up, and within three years, Li Jiawa's old appearance was renewed!

The moment Meng Jiasheng's fiery heart stepped into the door of the Meng family, he was splashed down by a basin of cold water, and it was cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet in an instant!

In the main room, Mr. Meng was smacking the cigarette bag and pot, Mrs. Meng had a calm face, Meng Lao Er, and Meng Lao Si's faces were not good-looking!

Meng Laowu had red eyes and looked at the old man angrily, old lady!

"Dad, mother, you have something to say!"

"Even if it's Qiaolan's fault, it's not her junior's turn to do it!"

"The hand is so heavy, Qiao Lan's whole face is swollen!"

"The foot is too, the little cub doesn't know the strength that comes, the foot bones are kicked out of place, just called the hygienist to come and pick it up, I don't know if it can grow well, maybe the foot will slope in the future!"

"Dad, this can't just be left at that!"

"What does the fifth uncle want?"

"It's to let the two little ones stand there and be scolded casually by your cubs!"

"It's better for your daughter-in-law to kick a little baby who has just turned one year old to death!"

"What are you talking nonsense about the third baby, your aunt is not good, but she won't do anything to a little baby!"

"No!"

Meng Chuxiao sneered!

"Fifth Uncle said this, do you believe it yourself?"

"She won't,"

"You go out and ask those nephews and nieces, the big and the small, the ones who haven't been bullied by her?"

Meng Lao's five words are stopped!

Zhang Qiaolan has a strong temperament, loves to be cheap, and her father loves her grandson, so she grabs things from juniors!

However, it was just a small fight, and the life of that family was not a bump!

The three babies are pulling on this, obviously trying to mess around, and they don't want to be responsible!

"Three babies, don't talk about those who don't!"

"Let's not talk about it, your daughter knocked out two of my baby's teeth!"

"Let's just say, your baby kicked my daughter-in-law's foot off, and it's better to say that it doesn't grow long, let's just say that now, you injured someone, not only did you not call the hygienist to come and take a look, but also let her lie on the ground for a long time!"

"In the cold winter, how cold the sky is, how cold is the ground, you just let people lie down like this, what do you want to do, freeze her to death?"

"I know that you don't want to see her, and it's a family anyway, how can you be ruthless and let people freeze outside all the time!"

"Dad, mother, when I came back, everyone was frozen, if I came back late, I'm afraid that everyone would be gone!"

"Mother, my son is alive!"

Meng Lao Wupu knelt down and crawled on the ground crying!

The old lady wiped her tears!

The old man shook his head with the cigarette pouch and pot, sighing!

Meng Jiasheng kept a straight face, and the disgust in his eyes was not hidden at all!

One, cry, two trouble!

Zhang Qiaolan has the ability, the fifth child has learned ten out of ten!