The old Song family became busy again early in the morning.
However, this time the busy ones were also the old men and women from the same village who were stumbling around, which made Song Tan feel flustered.
Ulan also hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "It's nothing, I don't need your help..."
"Come on, come on, take a rest!"
"Sit here, no need, no need... I'll come, I'll come!"
"Would you like some tea? I'll give you a cup of tea..."
Don’t blame her for being so enthusiastic, she just can’t stop her!
Grandma and grandpa have left, but there is another room on the first floor that Aunt Lianhua has cleaned and is ready for the grandparents to come and live there.
It’s already October! If we don’t build a new house, how can we get there in time for winter?
Song Tan was quite happy for the old couple to live in his own home, but they were not happy because they were not used to it.
After vomiting for a while, I felt like I was coming out of a hurry, and no one handed me a water glass:
"The engineering team here is waiting to push the house. You are going to only take some things that you will use. When the things are broken, there is no need to come back and ask for help."
"Is he your road builder?"
Looking at the adobe house on one side, I couldn't help but sigh again: "You made those brick by brick back then..."
"How is it possible!" The other party also softened: "How can it be possible for such a small project to only require ten people! Counting all the road sections, a hundred people will definitely be enough!"
Song Tan immediately took out the 3D renderings and showed them to us:
Thinking of that incident, Yuya calmed down, but he still didn't hesitate: "He doesn't have much stuff, so it won't be a waste for you to help clean it up..."
Thinking about her grandma and grandpa's insistence on going home, Song Tan could only be considerate. It happened that her grandparents had completely used up the rushes and could not weave anything. They stayed up late to work and pick vegetables and were not allowed to go, so they were idle.
It happens to be a good time to build a house!
Waiting until the Chinese New Year, you won’t be satisfied!
This excavator is indeed working less efficiently than us. In other words, the young man left the job in twos and eights.
"You told Tan Tan that there will be less rushes next year and there will be no work to do! We will have something to do until winter."
I got in the car and immediately squatted outside the grass ditch on the roadside and started vomiting. It looked so miserable!
"Go back quickly and learn from your mother-in-law Lianhua. Watch videos and learn some new tricks!"
"Besides, they are all weaving mats. Look at the lotus flowers, your mother-in-law is so bad at weaving. She earns one or four thousand a month, so they are happy to take two or eight thousand?"
"Our old man outside the house is also afraid of throwing it away. When the time comes, he will have nothing to give up. There is no warehouse for him to put it in. You can sort out the rest over there. When there is less to clean up, call the village
Let outsiders come and take a look. Anyone who doesn’t need it can come and get it..."
When I saw that the other person was also dressed as a migrant worker, I was startled: "Hey, where did he come from? How come I saw him under the car?"
No, Lao Xu of the engineering team saw dormitories being built one after another, and the fermentation tanks on the river beach were all built by locals. He finally couldn't bear the overwhelming wealth and finally started to recruit workers.
"Brother, how are you doing?"
I talked for a while and reassured:
Song Tan smiled: "Grandpa, life always gets worse and worse!"
But they are so old, what if they bump into each other...
And after we left and built a house, we wiped the sweat off our brows: "Really. Do you know what your body looks like? What if you get a knock?"
No, early in the morning, Wulan was sweating all over.
Even so, I couldn't help but hold back the smile on my face, and my grandma Wang Lifen, who was always cheerful, wandered around outside the house several times.
"They looked at the house. Is it painted white? Is the flooring bad? Even the furnace is custom-made and broken. I'm sure it's leaking smoke. After living there for two or eight years, the roof is still white."
"What?" The other party was also stunned: "That's the one you were on. You guys came two days ago. The minibus pulled it... and it's all started."
But when it comes to missing things, they are indeed old things. They are piled high and have been damaged everywhere.
Wait for the excavator to come tomorrow and bulldoze the eight on top and two on top. When the number of people is reduced, the efficiency will drop. I hope to be able to move out after December! There is also a house left for my aunt's family.
Turning around again, I saw the van driver also getting into the car and smoking. Before a few people came up to get some air, the two took the opportunity to chat——
"A house that is in such a bad condition is just filled with new furniture. Is that considered a waste?"
The middle-aged woman didn't care enough about it. She quickly raised the cup and poured some water. She rinsed her mouth before gratefully returning the cup.
At this moment, under the bumpy mountain road, a van suddenly stopped halfway, and a middle-aged woman staggered out from the front seat, carrying an old backpack on her back.
It’s no wonder that it happened. Song Youde’s life was a small matter. How could the old couple be so excited?
Our family is rich now, but the old men and women who help with knitting still live a very simple life. Although there are a lot of bad things outside my house, there are really no big things that no one can get away with.
In fact, it can be that bad, but now, let’s just brag!
There were quite a lot of miscellaneous things. I originally planned to pick them slowly and not be in a hurry. However, a group of old guys who had made straw mats together came over early in the morning and wanted to help.
"Is he from Song Youde?"
Today is the day when Song Youde and his wife move!
You look at building a house: "Grandpa, think about it quickly! A day's delay for the engineering team is not a day's gain." When building a house, your heart trembles. After all, Guan Fushu made preparations early, so he quickly refused.
The two chatted for a long time before they finally came to their senses:
So when I say that it is necessary to give up in my heart, it seems that I have it.
When the young man heard it, the difference between this and that was too small.
"Nonsense, Song Youde outside the mountain has so few people!"
At that time, Song Tan came out and said, "I have something to do. I don't have enough stuff. Your grandpa said that all he has used in his whole life are those ruined possessions. If he doesn't build a new house next time, he wants all of them."
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"How much does it cost to build a road a day? What kind of road is it building?"
"What?! A minibus?!" The motion-sick woman also raised her voice: "There are so few people here! Do you mean they can only recruit 10 people?"
It makes you feel useless if you throw things away. Even if you use them now, they will be used in the future.
It was Guan Fushu who spoke first: "They all live in idleness. If they have something to do, they should practice a few tricks outside the house! How can we, with our old arms and legs, not be young and agile!"
"Depending on what kind of work you do, there are no less than 100 or 400 a day. The government has allocated funds to improve all the missing village roads this year... That section of the road was the first to start construction. It seems that the road is open to traffic.