(Thanks to brother laozhihu for the reward) The crackling sound of firecrackers resounded throughout Wujia Village, and even in the middle of summer, the enthusiasm of the Wu family could not be stopped.
The "mansion" that took nearly three months to build was finally revealed to everyone. Standing in front of the new house, Mr. Wu was speechless and almost burst into tears.
Cuiyu's little face flushed with excitement. Seeing Wu Liang standing silently, she tilted her little head and said with a smile: "Brother, are you so happy?"
Wu Liang rubbed his eyes and nodded vigorously. He was so happy!
Girl, how can you be unhappy? Three months, he lived in a thatched hut for three months, no, it was a thatched hut! He even wanted to die.
When did Mr. Wu suffer like this? When it rains, he can take a bath, and when it's sunny, he can bask in the sun at home. How can he not live such a comfortable life?
Fortunately, the new house was finally built. Early in the morning, Master Wu sent the hut to Xitian. I heard that the hunky-headed monk in Xitian liked to live in this kind of place.
Back then, the great monk could even live in a tree house, so he probably wouldn't mind living in a more luxurious place.
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"Brother, this is such a big house. Will it really be ours from now on?"
The girl held her hands, her head was still dizzy, it felt almost like a dream.
Although you can see the progress of the project every day, and even enter the gate of the mansion more than once to admire the style of the mansion, the little girl is still a little in disbelief.
Is this their future home?
Is this house, which is almost like heaven in her heart, the new house of her and brother Liang?
The girl started to look forward to it, with a hint of expectation in her big eyes. Our family also has a big house.
Well, a big house bigger than Uncle Fourteen’s house!
I don’t know if Mr. Huang would commit suicide if he knew his thoughts. My aunt, this house cost thirty million. If it is still not as good as Wu Dapao’s dilapidated house, he might as well just die.
But soon the girl wrinkled her little nose, put her hands on her hips and raised her head fiercely and shouted: "Erhu, come down quickly, or I will ask my brother to beat you!"
Erhu, who was dreaming about being a general, laughed wildly when he heard this. He held a thigh-thick tree trunk in his hand and waved it vigorously, shouting: "Hey! How dare you threaten this general!"
As soon as he finished speaking, General Tiger, who had been so majestic just now, was kicked off the stone lion in front of the door by a big foot.
Mr. Wu stretched his muscles and felt better. He laughed and said, "Don't let me dream. If I break the three million things, I will skin you."
The thick-skinned Erhu curled his lips in disdain, but his heart was full of envy.
Tomorrow, when Mr. Hu gets rich, he can get dozens of stone lions in front of his house. No, if you want to get them, just make them live. Mr. Tiger still doesn't like the stone lions.
Mr. Tiger was thinking to himself, but his eyes were fixed on the two mighty and domineering stone lions at the door. It felt really good to ride them just now.
A few people made a fuss for a while, and the children and women in the village began to enter the courtyard one by one to pay their respects to the largest mansion in Wujia Village.
The remaining gentlemen were squatting in front of the door, smoking cigarettes, laughing and chatting, looking indescribably satisfied.
Wu Liang's house building not only made money for those who cooked for the Huang family, Wu Liang spent three hundred thousand for the wages alone. The Wu family only has a total of two to three hundred people, and each person can get an average of one.
More than a thousand.
What is the concept of more than one thousand? Three people in a family can get five thousand. In the past, they would not be able to save one or two thousand even if they worked frugally in the fields for a year.
Coupled with the fact that the prodigal son of the third master of the Huang family is spending a lot of money in the village, the Wu family's income in a few months this year is at least as much as in the past five years.
"I don't think I saw the prodigal son of the Huang family today? Isn't it because he is out of money?"
"Isn't it possible? I heard that the Huang family has more money than the country. A meal is as much as our whole village needs for a year. Only a few of us have lost. Our house hasn't been built yet."
The villagers discussed happily. In their minds, Mr. Huang is now more stupid than a fool. At least a fool doesn't have that much money to defeat him.
Just as they were talking about Cao Fuck Cao Fuck, everyone was discussing how much money the prodigal son of the Huang family had spent, and the prodigal Mr. Huang, who was enjoying the spoils of the family, stepped in on his footsteps.
"Master Wu! Congratulations! A small gift is not respectful."
With a proud look on Mr. Huang's face, he waved his hand and asked several Wu family boys behind him to carry up the prepared gifts.
Now Huang Sanye is more effective than Wu Liangdu in Wujiacun. Money can make all the difference. Huang Sanye doesn't care about those three melons and two dates. A cup of boiled water costs one hundred. This thing costs less than five hundred.
Wouldn't it be a disgrace to his third master?
Mr. Huang is now accompanied by the children of the Wu family wherever he goes. When he goes to the toilet, dozens of people come to give him toilet paper. A piece of paper costs fifty yuan. Mr. Huang's ass is worth more than gold.
Wu Liang was in a pretty good mood, so he didn't hit him this time. Instead, he curiously looked at the several large sealed boxes in front of him, wondering: "What is this?"
"Hahaha, Mr. Wu, your happy life is about to come. This thing is..."
Just when Huang Laosan was about to say something loudly, he saw that everyone in the Wu family was listening attentively. They quickly ran to Wu Liang with a smile and whispered a few words.
In his excitement, Mr. Huang didn't notice that Wu Liang's face gradually darkened, and he kept biting Wu Liang's ear.
It wasn't until Wu Liang kicked this guy away that Huang Sanye patted his butt with a depressed expression and said innocently: "Master Wu, are you not satisfied?"
"I'm satisfied with you big-headed devil! Carry it away for me!"
Master Wu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. If it wasn't a bad day for blood, Master Wu would definitely beat this guy up.
I am a god, but I still need this thing. You look down on me, right?
"Master Wu, this is really good stuff. It took me a lot of effort to get so many kinds..."
Huang Sanye wanted to say more, but when he looked up and saw Wu Liang moving his legs again, he ran towards the yard, shouting at him as he ran: "Master Wu, this thing works really well, if you don't want me to carry it back?"
"Get out! Don't let me see you!"
Wu Liang roared with a dark face, if it weren't for the crowd, he would have let this guy have a taste of his father's severing of his descendants' legs today.
It wasn't until the third master Huang who gave the gift disappeared that Cuiyu said curiously: "Brother, what is in here?"
As she said that, the girl wanted to open the box and take a look, Wu Liang held her little hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Huang Laosan just bought a few bottles of mineral water and sent them over. I will return them another day."
"Mineral water?" The girl was confused. Brother Huang is really interesting. Why do you give him mineral water if you have nothing to do?
Seeing that the girl had been fooled by him, Wu Liang quickly dismissed her: "Girl, go and see what's going on over there. Everyone is hungry."
"Oh, I'll go first then. Brother, please keep this mineral water. Brother Huang must have lost his fortune and has no money. Don't blame him."
The kind-hearted girl was still defending Mr. Huang, and she felt quite sympathetic to the poor Mr. Huang. He was so pitiful because he had a disease in his head, and all his family's money was lost.
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Huang Sanye, who was squatting in the corner and drawing circles, suddenly sneezed several times.
"Grandpa, this is my treasure. If it weren't for your upcoming wedding, I wouldn't give it to you!" Huang Sanye looked reluctant and squatted in the corner and sighed: "Tiger whip, leopard whip."
Whips, bull whips, dog whips... dozens of kinds, I have been collecting them for more than ten years."
Poor Huang Sanye, what he considers to be the most precious thing is worth less than shit in Wu Liang's eyes, so he is lucky not to beat him.
What do you mean by giving me this thing? You look down on Master Wu, right? Although Master Wu is a thousand-year-old virgin, that thing is more powerful than diamonds.
Of course, Mr. Wu has never tried it. As for whether Diamond Diamond is more powerful, no one knows yet.
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"Sister-in-law, this, this is so beautiful! Liangzi is really capable. He can build a kitchen that looks better than what others show on TV. You are in for a treat."
The speaker was a woman in her thirties. She walked around the Wu family's kitchen. The woman suddenly looked at Wu's mother in shock.
Mother Wu was so excited when she entered the new house this time that she dragged several carts of food and fish home, fearing that she would disgrace the richest man in the Wu family.
All the women in the village who could cook came to Wu's house to help. Not to mention anything else, these mountain women were dazzled by the kitchen that was more beautiful than heaven.
Cabinets made of mahogany, kitchen counters made of granite, crystal-like floor tiles, jade-like round sinks, brand-new kitchen utensils, and even a small freezer, these are what you should have.
Even central air-conditioning, leather sofas, and even a large LCD color TV with dozens of inches are all there. This is not a kitchen, let alone an ignorant mountain woman, even a white-collar and gold-collar worker from a big city is probably not enough.
Be ashamed of yourself.
Of course, although the kitchen is good, it is not without its shortcomings.
If Huang Sanye were here, he would definitely cry bitterly, curse Wu Liang, then hide his face and run away.
Damn, he built the kitchen in the most cost-effective way. Can you not build that disgusting earthen stove like this!
A rat's excrement spoils a whole pot of porridge. This saying is most appropriate here.
However, Huang Laosan didn't have the guts to refute. When Mr. Wu stood in the kitchen, he waved his hand and said with great enthusiasm: "Why don't you have an earthen stove? I like to eat rice dumplings from the big pot. Hurry up and build one for me."
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Then something that shouldn't appear appeared in this modern kitchen. From then on, Huang Sanye never stepped into the kitchen again, because he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and use the knife on Master Wu.
Mr. Huang felt awkward because he had seen so much, but these women from the mountains didn't feel that way.
Everyone was so mesmerized by this luxurious kitchen that they didn't care whether the earthen stove should appear or not.
Wu's mother also beamed when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Taohua, why are you so anxious? Didn't Sanlong say that he will build a new house in a few days? Just ask him to build a similar one."
Taohua, Wu Sanlong's daughter-in-law, and Wu Liang's third aunt heard this, and a hint of joy flashed across her face.
But he quickly shook his head and said: "Forget it, Liangzi has the ability to make money. Sanlong is so stupid. If it weren't for Liangzi's help, let alone building a house, he wouldn't even be able to feed his children. I heard Brother Fourteen say,
Your kitchen, Mr. Huang Sange, cost more than one million, but my house can’t afford it.”
The woman also looked grateful when talking about Wu Liang. Given Wu Sanlong's stubborn temper, if it hadn't been for Wu Liang, it would have been difficult for the family to eat.
Mr. Huang is not just throwing away money stupidly. Who is Wu Sanlong? He is Wu Liang's direct uncle. Almost all the food Mr. Huang ate in the last month was the responsibility of Wu Sanlong's family.
That's not rice, that's bowls of gold. The third master will fill the big plate with red Mao Zedong every time.
When Wu Sanlong felt that Grandpa Mao's bathtub at home could not fit in it, he also came up with the idea of building a house.
Of course, Mr. Huang also played an important role in this. Even Aunt Wu Liang was called Mr. Huang.