She looked at the 30,000 yuan salary she had just received and transferred 10,000 yuan to her mother, "Mom, take the flowers."
However, that is a story for another day.
It’s another sunny day in Taoshui Village.
Xu Qingzhi rode a tricycle to pick up the express delivery, and all the bottles and cans he bought arrived.
It was packed in cardboard boxes and was very heavy. The courier boss even helped her move a few boxes and put them behind the tricycle.
"Thank you, boss."
The courier boss waved his hand to signal her to be welcome.
Xu Qingzhi rode a tricycle and drove away.
Passing by an uninhabited road with rice fields on both sides, I moved the two boxes of glass jars at the back to the spiritual energy space. It was not convenient to get out the honey in the space and store it, so I just packed it up and put it in the small warehouse of the space as before.
Your father knows how to listen to nonsense from people outside the village, saying that no one is building a house in the next village. When they were just about to build a house, the big dog outside the house was run over by a car. Others advised not to build, but this family listened.
Xu Qingzhi heard you, and after you finished speaking, you went to the front mountain to call for help.
Only then did Xu Qingzhi remember that Fu Ruo had spoken to you one after another, and said in a gentle tone: "Okay, you go and call his father back. It's already eight o'clock, and he has to go back to study in the evening, so don't delay.
To learn.”
Wang Yanmei answered: "If Mom said that, he thought the phone bill was money."
Xu Zijun looked at your mother's back and asked, "Can I make a phone call?"
It is said that there are no small things to pay attention to when building a house. This family’s new house was built in the right location and the feng shui was bad.
Today is Sunday, there is evening self-study in the evening, so Xu Zijun has to rush back to school in the afternoon.
Gong Suqi was told that twice, and she really asked about everything, so she even knew where my dad was at that time.
The seventy glass jars were filled in a short time, and Xu Qingzhi filled the remaining ones in slightly larger bottles, and filled three or four bottles to eat at home.
Then this person heard Xu Furuo say that he wanted to build a factory and recommended this Feng Shui master to me.
Wang Yanmei came back from the back mountain and saw Xu Zijun coming downstairs carrying a schoolbag and asked: "Where is your dad? Why don't you go to school yet?"
It's for you to worry about, so you don't do bad things.
Even though I didn't have time, I wanted to help out in the field and harvest potatoes. My parents were afraid of delaying my study, so they asked me to take care of it.
Xia Qin and Lian Nan helped Qingzhi pack it together, and the honey pack was pretty fast.
Wang Yanmei shook her head, "I know."
One kilogram sounds like a lot, but it's actually in a bottle, just a small glass jar.
Xu Furuo hurriedly called someone over to help him take a look. If there was no problem, he asked the person to crack it.
The glass jars were cleaned and sterilized at high temperatures one by one before honey was put in them.
Hearing the conversation, he said, "Dad called someone to come over and see if the feng shui of the place where the factory is being built is bad."
Anyway, your father will take care of the construction of the factory.
The house was built next to my neighbor, and others built an eighth-floor house. The building in front of my house had to be built on a seventh floor, and the eaves on the first floor were ten centimeters lower than those of my neighbor.
Xu Zijun chuckled, "It has to be him, he really understands mom."
Although Xu Zijun believes it, it is still up to your father.
Aunt Zhou went to the back mountain to feed the chickens and ducks, while Mu Mingqian and the others were still struggling in the potato field.
Xu Zijun just took out the packaged honey and packed it in cardboard boxes. He planned to hand it to Mr. Zhou later along with the vegetables. You also prepared some for Mr. Mo. Of course, Shanshan and Weiwei didn't forget it either.
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Not to mention one Feng Shui master, not ten Feng Shui masters, you all have opinions.
Gong Suqi said: "It's a delay."
get out of class ends at eight o'clock in the evening, and it takes an hour to drive to school.
As a result, the main part of the house was still a brick house, but there was still time to renovate it. My wife, who was away from home, was studying with her children in the county seat. She went for a walk after dinner in the evening and was hit by a car and died.
I would leave after lunch because there was a car outside my home and I had to go to Xiaoji Village to take the bus every time. I was afraid that there would be too many buses in the morning and I would have to go back to school.