He walked in and walked around, and found that all his valuable furniture and furnishings were gone.
They have modified it so much that no one can live in it.
Liu Baihua knocked down the incense burner in the yard with one palm, "How dare you put this kind of thing in a place to suppress evil! Are your associations going to be enemies of my mountain gate!"
When Fang Jinhua saw the position of the incense burner, he was almost so scared that he couldn't breathe. Oh my god, when it was decorated, no one came to look at it?
If this incense burner is placed like this, isn’t it worshiping evil spirits!
"Who did this?" Fang Jinhua began to question his son-in-law again, "Who in your association is responsible for this!"
The son-in-law seemed very innocent, "This is the direct responsibility of the headquarter manager."
Liu Dajing was too lazy to watch their performance. He hadn't been to this place for many years. Looking for memories, he found his old room, which had been converted into a canteen.
"Tear down all these things! Restore them to their original state!" Liu Baihua came over to take a look and punched the counter in anger.
"Yes, I will contact the person right now and ask them to send more manpower. It will be done as soon as possible." After Fang Jinhua finished speaking, he turned around. His son-in-law understood and went to contact the person immediately.
With such a big hill and so many rooms, it will definitely take a while to complete.
Fang Jinhua invited master and apprentice Liu Baihua to stay at his home for two days.
Liu Baihua was still angry, how could he agree?
Besides, it’s not like his apprentice doesn’t have a place to live.
Half a quarter of an hour later, when he was standing where his apprentice lived.
In the unfinished building with no doors or windows, there was only a tattered mattress on the ground.
This is where his apprentice lives.
"Do you really want to sleep here?" The apprentice asked from the side.
"Have you been living here?" Liu Baihua felt unhappy, "Silly boy, you can just buy a bed and sleep in the hospital."
"At first, I slept in the hospital, and it was not convenient for cooking and so on. Then I found this place."
Liu Baihua said: "Anyone who makes things difficult for you, I won't let them have an easy time."
"What are you thinking about? Want to have dinner? Can I order some noodles for you?" Liu Dajing looked unconcerned, "Just remember to pay back the money you owe Boss Mu and Mr. Wan Qing."
Watching the apprentice bend down and take out the pot from the corner, Liu Baihua only regretted that he hadn't done it hard enough before.
Speaking of dinner, Mother Lin stewed meat again for dinner.
Lin Qian is no longer asked to watch the pot. She stays in the kitchen and does things while watching the pot.
"Aqian, the food is almost ready. Go ask your dad to come back for dinner."
Lin Qian stood up from the rocking chair. She swayed on it for a long time. Her first reaction when she stood up was to stretch herself.
Then he walked slowly and leisurely towards Lin Xiao's house. Dad Lin was packing things at Lin Xiao's house at the moment.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard his father talking on the phone.
"Yes, after all, the output is limited..."
The first time I heard it, it was because of the previous information.
"Okay, okay, I'll let you know if there is any."
When Lin Qian walked in, Lin's father just hung up the phone, "Hey, this is already the fifth time."
"What did you say?"
"I didn't expect that they seemed to be able to accept the price increase, but they were unwilling to limit the purchase." Dad Lin stuffed his phone into his pocket, "Hey, no matter what they think."
"Is dinner ready?"
"Yes, Mom asked me to call you."
Father Lin locked the door, "Everything is almost packed in here, but your things haven't been moved here yet. If you don't let us help, will you be able to do it alone by then?"
Lin Qian: "It's too late, I don't have much."
The two of them were walking home when they saw Mu Laozhi coming over with a shovel, "Jianguo, aren't you busy in your field?"
"My family doesn't grow many vegetables, so I'm not very busy now."
"Hey, I really envy you." Mu Laozhi wiped the sweat from his face and spoke with a shovel, "There is endless work in my field."
Dad Lin: "There's nothing to envy about this. Our family came here the same way. We were busy at the beginning, but things got better later on."
Mu Laozhi sighed, "How long will this last?"
"You've just started doing it and you're already tired?"
"Well, if Lin Fang hadn't had an accident with his son, I wouldn't have suffered the same fate. Have you heard? Both his husband and wife went to town to find relationships." Mu Lao Xi said tiredly, but when he mentioned
When other people's houses are busy, they become full of energy again.
"You are talking about this kind of thing, what kind of relationship can you find? No matter how hard the relationship is, you are not willing to help." At this point, he shook his head with emotion, "A good family is only because of this inconsistent son." Father Lin has never thought that they are a good family, and Lin Fang himself doesn't seem to be very arrogant. When his son does such a thing, it can only be said that he is following their example.
"You can tell." Father Lin said a few perfunctory words and quickly withdrew.
What time is it? It’s time to go back for dinner.
When they got home, the food was on the table. Mother Lin turned on the TV and was watching it while waiting for them.
Even Rhubarb has already laid down under the table.
Lin Qian cherishes such quiet and comfortable days.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and under his constant urging, Liu Baihua's house finally recovered.
It is impossible to restore it to the same state as before. All we can do is tear down the things that should not be there and then put up furniture so that people can live in it.
Standing at the gate of the mountain, Liu Baihua looked at the iron pot and half a pack of noodles in his apprentice's hands, "Master, why did you bring these things here?"
"It's a pity to lose it before I finish it." Liu Dajing rolled his eyes and walked to the front.
"It's Master's fault. I didn't expect the people in the association to be so virtuous." Liu Baihua began to repent again, "I shouldn't have been so gentle with them!"
"Stop being verbose, come in and see what's missing." In Liu Dajing's opinion, it's already quite perfect.
But in Liu Baihua’s view, it was really unpleasant everywhere.
"This Fang Jinhua, who are you fooling here!" Liu Baihua dialed the phone and scolded the other party.
While Liu Baihua was cursing, Liu Dajing took out an ancient book and started reading. This ancient book was borrowed from Mr. Wan Qing.
"By the way, Master, I made an agreement with Boss Mu to pay back the salary I received in advance from the Mu Group."
"How much did you pay in advance?"
Liu Dajing: "Three thousand."
"It's not been easy for you these past years. It's my fault as a master."
Liu Baihua has said this so many times in the past two days.
"Just give me money."
Liu Baihua has some money on hand, which Fang Jinhua gave her.
He counted ten thousand and gave it to Liu Dajing, "The rest will be used as pocket money for you."
Liu Dajing was not polite, put the money in his pocket and left.
He went to a stationery store to buy an envelope, and then went to Mu's Group to pay back the money.
Paying the money back in person makes it look official.
This was the second time he went to the Mu Group to repay money, and he never expected that he would have such a fate with an ordinary businessman.
The employees downstairs didn't even know that he had resigned. They thought he was Mu Henian's bodyguard and let him directly into the chairman's office.