After saying that, he looked at the door and said, "It should be here, it's almost two hours."

The sound of a carriage outside the door was rumbling, and several maids brought by Xie Daoyun walked in from outside the door, and the maid in the head said, "Miss, the things are coming, and as the lady ordered, I took out 500,000 yuan.

Han Mu was really stunned this time, so he quickly put down his cups and chopsticks and went out with everyone. He saw three large vans parked in the yard. Han Mu stepped forward and opened the door of a carriage in the middle. Small wooden boxes were neatly scribbled on the carriage, and two carriages were filled.

Han Mu reached out and pushed the wooden box at the top. A sound of metal hitting came. With his high sensitivity to copper coins, he concluded that there was undoubtedly copper coins here.

With the order of Xie Daoyun, everyone stepped forward and moved the wooden boxes into a solid warehouse next to the small building. Han Mumo counted the number, a total of fifty boxes. In this way, each box was 10,000 yuan.

After the two carriages were unemploed, Xie Daoyun personally locked the warehouse door and handed the key to Han Mu and said, "Stingy, you're satisfied now. Most of my savings are here again."

Han Mu did not go to pick him up, and he was both surprised and embarrassed.

Surprisingly, the Xie family is really worthy of being a super rich man. Even Xie Daoyun can take out 500,000 yuan in private money. In this way, the Xie family can definitely be considered rich as a country. It is amazing. He exclaimed in his heart.

What’s awkward is that he was so miserable that he actually spent money on women. Although he was in love with Xie Daoyuan, he should not be separated from each other soon, but the habits of the patriarchal society reminded him that this was a soft meal, an unlucky, immoral and despised by others.

Xie Daoyun was very thoughtful. Looking at Han Mu's expression, he knew what he was worried about. So he deliberately said with a stern face: "Everyone present today testified to me. General Han Gaoli borrowed 500,000 yuan from me. When I need it in the future, General Han must return it to me with a lot of money."

Han Mu knew that this talented woman was giving her a gratitude glance at Xie Daoyun, pushed back her delicate hands holding the key and said, "I borrowed the money, but Sister Yun still needs to be the host of the allocation of the cost. Anyway, you are in charge of the renovation of this house, so it is more convenient.

Han Mu's words were like seeing her as the wife of the housekeeper in the family. Xie Daoyuan blushed and took back the keys and ordered the things from the third carriage to be moved into his room on the second floor. Han Mu's eyes wide open and saw the maids step forward one by one and take out things from the carriage.

She was woven with brocade; her pair of cute and cute embroidered shoes; her pillows with exquisite patterns; her pillows with white and exquisite porcelain teacups and teapots; her box of fragrant gouache and rouge; and other things such as: bronze mirrors, incense burners, exquisite candlesticks, and even brocade stools with colorful faces... Han Mu was stunned. Is this moving? It seems that Xie Daoyun is not going to go home anymore and is going to live here for a long time. A burst of ecstasy flashed through Han Mu's heart, and Xie Cai's behavior showed an attitude, that is, she really wants to integrate into Han Mu's life.

After solving the funding problem, Han Mu relaxed and asked Xie Daoyun to make trouble. Anyway, the loan shark was settled. There was no need to worry about debts, and there were too many lice, so some people wanted to borrow money but no one dared to borrow it.

Han Mu, who was smarter, also helped Xie Daoyuan solve a design problem.

There was no small stream in the Han house planning map designed by Xie Daoyun. This made the entire design dimly darker. After Han Mu pointed out this, Xie Daoyun was also very worried. If the stream was directly digging and Huai River was diverted into the house, it would be a stagnant stream with no upper and lower water level and the stream water would not flow, and over time it would turn into a stinky ditch.

Han Mu easily solved this problem: the top of Linhe Water Pavilion was raised and reinforced to form a large water tank of thousands of cubic meters. The Huai River was pumped into the water tank regularly with a water truck every day, and dozens of small holes were opened in the form of a waterfall to release it into the excavated stream. The stream was winding in the Han house, circling for several turns and then returning to the Huai River.

As a result, the entire Han house design was revitalized, and there were many articles to do around the stream. Xie Daoyun couldn't help but look at Han Mu's suggestions, blaming him for not saying it earlier, which made her troubled by this problem. Han Mu thought to herself: "Can I say it before? In this way, at least 20,000 yuan will be spent."

Throughout the afternoon, Xie Daoyuan and Su Hongling were both enthusiastically directing the craftsmen to the busy schedule, throwing Han Mu out of the sky. Han Mu had no choice but to go to the military camp to handle official duties alone, and then went home alone while enjoying the beautiful scenery of Shengchun.

In the evening, the good news that Han Mu had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived. In the morning, Junjie, who was sent out to pick him up, sent a fast horse to inform Han Mu that the convoy that Yuan Gang went to the countryside of Kuaiji had reached Shili Pavilion and was about to reach the south gate soon.

Han Mu was surging with his heart and didn't care about anything else. He took more than a dozen flying tiger team members on the horse and rushed to the south gate. Under the sunset, the green trees, red flowers, tall towers and mansions on both sides looked particularly beautiful and spectacular, but Han Mu had no intention of appreciating it, just rushed out of the city with a fast horse and whip.

Except for the south gate, I saw a large group of people coming slowly in a long row from afar. It was the convoy escorted by Yuan Gang and the soldiers of the Shooting Camp greeted by Junjie.

Han Mu stepped forward and stood on a small hillside. The traffic in front stopped. The door opened. Several pretty bodies that made Han Mu dream of getting out of the car and looked here. Han Mu's eyes were filled with tears. He flew off the horse and ran straight down the slope.

The women on the opposite side also ran towards this side at the same time. Wang Yurun was wearing a white dress and ran stumbled, and Liu Rumei and red skirt were flying, and tears were flying like rain. The little girls behind him also ran over.

Han Mu hugged Liu Rumei and Wang Yurun, who were running towards him first, and Han Mu's heart burst into joy when he looked at their tears flashing faces. Both beauties had cleared a lot, especially Wang Yurun, who had already had stasis. After several months of lovesickness, he became more and more skinny.

The two hugged Han Mu tightly, as if they were afraid that he would fly away; Wang Yurun stroked Han Mu's face, and kept asking Han Mu to tell her that this was not a dream. Liu Rumei's pink fist hit Han Mu's chest lightly, murmured and blamed him for thinking about picking her up for so long.

The three of them hugged each other for a long time before they separated reluctantly. Han Mu looked up and saw that on the grass under the hillside, Ye'er, Qing'er and Cui'er were standing far away in the afterglow of the sunset, looking at him in a daze.
Chapter completed!