On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

  In the evening, Yun Mo shared her thoughts with Shao Lin, and Shao Lin naturally supported her.

  Same as last night, when Yunmo came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Zeng Fang had already fallen asleep like a pig.

  Yunmo was lying on the bed. Although her eyelids were heavy, she still sank her consciousness into the second dimension.

  As soon as she entered the space, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the few apple seeds she had planted in the space last night had germinated and broken through the soil, and half a young leaf had grown.

   Although Yunmo doesn't know how long it takes for an apple seed to germinate, it is certainly not as pleasant as a day.

  Turning around a few buds several times, Yunmo finally turned her consciousness back to reality with satisfaction, and fell into a deep sleep.

  Shao Lin not only verbally supported Yunmo's idea of ​​building roads, 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 yuan, and the remaining 50,000 yuan is money for the Huang family to build a new house.

   These days, a few thousand can build several large beautiful brick houses in the countryside, and 50,000 yuan is enough to build several beautiful small villas!

  When he called Yunmo to tell her about it, Shao Lin specifically told her not to tell Huang Zhiqiu about it.

   "Momo, I still know about your mother. If she knows it's my money, she won't ask for it. Just tell her that you used your own money.

   I owe your mother and your grandparents too. Dad just wants to do his best to make the old couple have a better life in their later years. Can you help Dad fulfill his wish? "

"okay, I get it."

   After receiving the remittance, Yunmo asked Wu Dazhi to drive her, Zeng Fang and others back to Lu'an Town that day.

  Before going back, Yunmo called in advance, and Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun stood at the entrance of the town and waited.

  Having not seen him for half a year, Huang Kailin seems to be getting older again. He is very thin and has a lot of gray hair, but he is very energetic, and the smile on his face is more enthusiastic than the weather.

   "Momo, you're back! Are you tired?"

   "Grandpa, I miss you."

  Yun Mo hugged the old man uncontrollably, and then introduced her friends to Huang Kailin and his son.

  Huang Jianjun cheerfully stepped forward to help everyone carry things, "You are welcome to come as guests, we have nothing to entertain you in this remote village, please forgive me."

  Yunmo looked at Huang Jianjun in surprise.

   I haven't seen you for half a year. My uncle, who is simple and honest, has improved his communication skills a lot.

Since the establishment of the bamboo weaving factory, the bamboo processing workshops run by Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun in the town have brought a lot of income to the town, and the town has gradually paid more attention to the bamboo weaving factory. 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 in front of the leaders.

  It was almost evening, and I was afraid that I would not be able to go back to the countryside in time, and worried that everyone would not be used to staying at night, so Yunmo opened a few rooms in the only guest house in the town, planning to stay for one night first, and then return to the village early tomorrow morning.

  Dinner was eaten at the best restaurant in the town, and all the specialties of Lu'an Town were ordered, and everyone had a great time eating.

  The town is no better than the city, let alone a pastime at night, the whole town doesn't even have a street light, and you have to use a flashlight if you want to go for a walk.

  It was hot and there were many mosquitoes, Zeng Fang and the others didn't bother to go out for a stroll, so they bought two poker cards and went back to the guest house room to play cards.

  Yun Mo went to the workshop with Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun, firstly to see the situation of the workshop, and secondly to talk to Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun about building roads and houses.

  Huang Kailin was in favor of the road construction, but he rejected Yunmo's proposal to use money to build a new house for his family.

   "Momo, we appreciate your kindness. You should keep the money you earn for yourself. Your uncle and I will figure out how to build a house at home."

  Huang Jianjun also said, "Yes, Momo, the income of the bamboo weaving factory is quite good now, and we will be able to save enough money to build a new house by the end of the year."

   Seeing that the father and son insisted on not accepting her money, Yun Mo changed the story.

   "How about this, grandpa, uncle, take this money as I lent you, build the new house first, and you will be able to live in the new house by the New Year."

  Hearing what Yunmo said, the father and son were a little moved.

  New houses will be built sooner or later, not this year but next year. If they can be built earlier, everyone can live in new houses earlier. There is no harm.

Yunmo continued: "When I have time these few 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, do you like it?" Chinese-style or Western-style buildings? How about building three floors?"

   "What is the Chinese style? What is the Western style?"

“The Chinese style is a bit like our house now. The roof is covered with gray tiles, and the walls can be made of red bricks or blue bricks. , The roof uses a lot of decorations."

  Huang Kailin made the final decision directly, "It should be built in Chinese style. We rural people don't engage in those fake ones. Cheap and practical ones are the best."

   "Okay, I'll start designing when I get back."

  Early the next morning, Yunmo took Zeng Fang and the others back to the countryside by motorcycle.

  One motorcycle can only carry two people, three women and two men, three motorcycles are needed.

  Yunmo meant that Zhao Yazhi and Zeng Fang took a car, Yao Cheng and Jian Xun took a car, and she took a car alone, along with the gifts she brought back from Jiangshi.

  Kemo’s master suggested that they should sit mixed with men and women, so as to share the weight. After all, Yao Cheng and Jian Xun are two big men who add up to almost 300 catties.

   "I will sit with Zhizhi, Fangfang, you will sit with Jian Xun, and Yunmo will sit alone."

  Yao Cheng allocated the seats as quickly as possible.

  Others could not express any objection. Yunmo is a married woman, so it is definitely not good for her to ride a motorcycle with Yao Cheng or Jian Xun.

   And Yao Cheng is pursuing Zhao Yazhi, so it is naturally impossible for Jian Xun to sit with Zhao Yazhi, he can only sit with Jian Xun or Zeng Fang.

   "Master, please ride slowly on the road, they come from the city, I'm afraid they won't be used to our mountain roads."

  Before getting into the car, Yunmo subconsciously reminded her, causing Yao Cheng to secretly give her a thumbs up.

  Good job, treat you to dinner when you are free!

  Receiving Yao Cheng's wink, Yun Mo secretly laughed.

  She didn't create opportunities for Yao Cheng, but the mountain road to Xiacun was steep and winding. She was afraid that the delicate bodies of these young ladies and gentlemen in the city would be shaken apart.

  The road just out of the town was fairly flat, and everyone cheered and enjoyed the rural scenery along the road.