In the evening, Yun Mo told Shao Lin her idea, and Shao Lin was naturally supportive.
Just like last night, by the time Yun Mo came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Zeng Fang was already sleeping like a pig.
Yun Mo was lying on the bed. Although her eyelids were heavy, she still sank her consciousness into the second space.
As soon as she entered the space, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the apple seeds she planted in the space last night had sprouted and broken through the ground, and half of their young leaves had grown.
Although Yun Mo doesn't know exactly how long it takes for an apple seed to sprout from planting, it is definitely not as enjoyable as one day.
After circling around a few buds several times, Yun Mo turned her consciousness back to reality with satisfaction and fell into a deep sleep.
Shao Lin not only supported Yunmo's idea of building roads verbally, but also gave practical support. The next day, he asked his assistant to wire 100,000 yuan to Yunmo.
The cost of building a cement road of about 10 kilometers is about 50,000, and the remaining 50,000 is money to build a new house for the Huang family.
These days, a few thousand yuan can build several beautiful brick houses in rural areas, and 50,000 yuan is enough to build several beautiful small villas!
When calling Yun Mo to tell her about this, Shao Lin specifically told her not to tell Huang Zhiqiu about it.
"Momo, I still know your mother. If she knew it was my money, she would definitely not want it. Just tell her that you are using your own money.
I owe it to your mother, and I also owe it to your grandparents. Dad just wants to do his best to make the two old people live a better life in their later years. Can you help dad fulfill his wish? "
"okay, I get it."
After receiving the remittance, Yun Mo asked Wu Dazhi to drive her, Zeng Fang and others back to Lu'an Town that day.
Before going back, Yun Mo called in advance, and Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun were waiting at the entrance of the town early.
After not seeing each other for half a year, Huang Kailin seems to be getting older. He is very thin and has a lot more white hair, but he is still very energetic and the smile on his face is warmer than the weather.
"Momo, you're finally back! Are you tired?"
"Grandpa, I miss you."
Yun Mo couldn't help but hugged the old man, and then introduced her friends to Huang Kailin and his son.
Huang Jianjun happily stepped forward to help everyone carry their things, "You are welcome to be our guests. We from a remote country have nothing to entertain you, so please forgive me."
Yun Mo looked at Huang Jianjun with some surprise.
After not seeing each other for half a year, my honest and dull uncle's communication skills have improved a lot.
Since the opening of the bamboo weaving factory, Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun's moso bamboo processing workshop in the town has brought a lot of income to the town, and the town has gradually paid more attention to the bamboo weaving factory. The leaders will come to inspect from time to time and ask the Huang family
Father and son talk.
Huang Jianjun was too nervous to speak when he first met the town leaders, but now he can express his thoughts fluently and freely in front of the leaders.
It was almost evening, and she was worried that she would not be able to make it back to the countryside in time, and that everyone would not be used to staying there at night, so Yun Mo opened a few rooms in the only guest house in town, planning to stay one night first and return to the countryside early tomorrow morning.
We had dinner at the best restaurant in town, and we all ordered specialties from Lu'an Town. Everyone had a great time.
The town is not as good as the city. Let alone recreation at night, there are not even street lights in the whole town. If you want to take a walk, you have to use a flashlight.
It was a hot day and there were a lot of mosquitoes, so Zeng Fang and the others were too lazy to go out for a walk, so they bought two playing cards and went back to the guest house to play cards.
Yun Mo went to the workshop with Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun, first to see the situation in the workshop, and secondly to talk to Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun about building roads and houses.
Huang Kailin was in favor of building roads, but he refused Yun Mo's proposal to use the money to build a new house for his family.
"Momo, we appreciate your kindness. Keep the money you earn for yourself. Your uncle and I will take care of building a house at home."
Huang Jianjun also spoke, "Yes, Momo, the income of the bamboo weaving factory is quite good now. By the end of the year, we will almost have enough money to build a new house."
Seeing that the father and son refused to accept her money, Yun Mo changed her story.
"Let's do this, grandpa and uncle, just think of this money as being lent to you by me. You can build a new house first, and then you can live in the new house just in time for the Chinese New Year."
Hearing what Yun Mo said, the father and son were a little moved.
New houses have to be built sooner or later, whether this year or next year. If they can be built earlier, everyone can live in the new house earlier, and there is no harm in it.
Yun Mo continued: "While I have time these days, I will go back and measure the place and design a beautiful yard. Then you can find someone to repair it according to the design drawings. By the way, grandpa, uncle, you like it
Chinese or Western style building? How about a three-story building?"
"What is Chinese style like? What is Western style like?"
"The Chinese style is a bit like our home now. The roof is covered with gray tiles, and the walls can be made of red bricks or blue bricks. The house type is relatively straight and looks traditional and generous. The Western-style villa has a more luxurious appearance, including walls and doors.
, there are a lot of decorations on the roof.”
Huang Kailin directly made the final decision, "Then it should be built in the Chinese style. We rural people should not engage in those false ones. It is best to be cheap and practical."
"Okay, I'll start designing when I get back."
Early the next morning, Yun Mo took Zeng Fang and others back to the countryside on a motorcycle.
A motorcycle can only carry two people, three women and two men, so three motorcycles are needed.
What Yun Mo meant was that Zhao Yazhi and Zeng Fang would take one, Yao Cheng and Jian Xun would take one, and she would take one alone, bringing along the gifts she brought back from Jiang City.
Kemo's master suggested that they sit together with men and women so that they could share the weight. After all, the two grown men Yao Cheng and Jian Xun weighed almost 300 kilograms together.
"I'll sit with Zhizhi, Fangfang, you sit with Jian Xun, and Yunmo will sit in a car alone."
Yao Cheng assigned seats as quickly as possible.
Others could not express their objections. Yun Mo was a married woman, so it would be difficult for her to ride a motorcycle with Yao Cheng or Jian Xun.
Since Yao Cheng was pursuing Zhao Yazhi, it was naturally impossible for Jian Xun to sit with Zhao Yazhi. He could only sit with Jian Xun or Zeng Fang.
"Master, please ride slower on the road. They are from the city and may not be used to our mountain roads."
Before getting in the car, Yun Mo subconsciously reminded her, causing Yao Cheng to secretly give her a thumbs up.
Well done, I’ll treat you to dinner when you have time!
After receiving Yao Cheng's look, Yun Mo was secretly amused.
She was not creating opportunities for Yao Cheng, but the mountain road to Xiacun was steep and winding. She was afraid that the fragile bodies of these young ladies and young men in the city would be shaken to pieces.
The road just out of town was fairly flat, and everyone cheered and enjoyed the rural scenery along the way.