Chapter 829 829. Worker Zhou Dayong (group portrait)
Lao Song's family got busy again early in the morning.
But this time, the ones who were busy were also the old men and women from the same village who were stumbling around. Song Tan felt flustered when he saw them.
Ulan also hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "There's nothing, I don't need your help..."
“Come on, come on, have a rest!”
“Sit over here, no need, no need…I’ll come, I’ll come!”
“Would you like some tea? I’ll give you a cup of tea...”
No wonder she is so enthusiastic, she really can’t stop her!
Grandma and grandpa are gone, but there is another room on the first floor that Aunt Lianhua has cleaned and is ready to wait for the grandparents to come live.
It’s already October! If we don’t build a new house, how will we get there in time for winter?
Song Tan is quite happy for the old couple to live in his own home, but they are not happy because they are not used to it.
Thinking about her grandma and grandpa's insistence on going home, Song Tan could only be considerate. It just so happened that my grandparents had completely used up the rushes and couldn't weave anything. They stayed up late to work picking vegetables and were not allowed to go. They were idle. It happened to be a good time to build a house!
No, Lao Xu of the engineering team saw dormitories being built one after another, and the fermentation tanks on the river beach were all built by locals. He finally couldn't bear to part with the overwhelming wealth, and finally started to recruit workers.
Today is the day when Song Youde and his wife move!
There are quite a lot of miscellaneous things. I originally planned to pick them up slowly and not in a hurry. As a result, this group of old guys who had been weaving straw mats together came over early in the morning and wanted to help.
But they are so old, what if they bump into each other...
No, early in the morning, Wulan was suddenly sweating all over.
In the end, it was Song Youde who spoke: "You all just can't sit still. You can practice more tricks at home if you have nothing to do! How can we, with our old arms and legs, have the skills of young people!"
“Go back quickly and learn from Lotus’ mother-in-law. Watch videos and learn some new tricks!”
He spoke for a while and then comforted:
“I told Tan Tan that there will be more rushes next year, and there will be plenty of work to do! We will have nothing to do until winter.”
“Besides, it’s all about weaving banquets. You guys, look at the lotus lady. She is good at weaving this pattern and earns seven or eight thousand a month. Are you willing to take two or three thousand?”
When everyone hears it, the gap is too big.
Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but become anxious, but I was still a little bit shy: “You have a lot of stuff, it won’t be a big deal for us to help you clean it up…”
At this time, Song Tan came out: "It's okay, there aren't many things. My grandfather said that I will only use these broken possessions all my life, and I don't need any of them when I build a new house this time."
“The engineering team over there is waiting to push the house. I’m just going to take a few things that I need. Once I’ve packed them up, I’ll come back and ask for your help if needed.”
The excavator's work is indeed much easier than theirs. After saying this, everyone dispersed in twos and threes.
When they left, Song Youde also wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Really. Don't you know what your body looks like? What if it's knocked out?"
But even so, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and his always cheerful grandma Wang Lifen even wandered around the house several times.
Ask her to throw things away, she feels that all of them are useful. Even if they are not used now, they will be used in the future.
But if you don’t throw anything away, it’s true that they are all old things. They are piled up so much that there is no place to put them.
Song Tan immediately took out the 3D renderings and showed them to them: "Look, is this house painted white? Is the floor well paved? The stove has also been customized to ensure that there is not much smoke leakage. We can live here for two or three people. Years ago, the roof was still white.”
In fact, it’s not that good, but now, let’s blow it first!
“Such a nice house, wouldn’t it be a waste if we don’t put in some new furniture?”
"We are not afraid of throwing away the old things in our family. There are some things that we really can't bear to part with. There is a warehouse for you to put them in. I will sort out the rest here. When it is almost done, I will ask the villagers to come and take a look. Who If your family needs help, come and help..."
She looked at Song Youde and said, "Grandpa, think about it quickly! A day's delay for the engineering team is a day's gain." Song Youde's heart trembled. After all, Song Youde had made preparations to build a house early, so he quickly agreed.
His family is now rich, but the old men and women who help with weaving still live a very simple life. Although there are not many good things in his house, there are some handy little things that people really like.
When I said this, the reluctance in my heart seemed to be gone.
Looking at the adobe house on one side, I couldn't help but sigh again: "I made these brick by brick back then..."
Song Tan smiled and said, "Grandpa, life always gets better as time goes by!"
Wait for the excavator to come tomorrow and bulldoze it three times. When there are more people, the efficiency will increase, and we will try to move in before December! He also left a house for his aunt's family.
How perfect it will be to wait until the New Year!
…
At this moment, on the bumpy mountain road, a van suddenly stopped halfway, and then a middle-aged man staggered out of the back seat, carrying an old backpack on his back.
He got out of the car and immediately squatted in a ditch on the side of the road and vomited. He looked so miserable!
After vomiting for a while, I felt I had finally regained my composure, and someone next to me handed me a water glass:
“Brother, how are you?”
The middle-aged man didn't care much. He quickly raised the cup and poured water in the air, then rinsed his mouth, and then gratefully returned the cup.
Seeing that the other party was also dressed as a migrant worker, he couldn't help but be startled: "Hey, where did you come from? Why didn't I see you in the car?"
"What?" The other party was also stunned: "I'm not here for this trip. We came two days ago. The bus pulled it... and the work has started."
"What?! A bus?!" The motion-sick man also raised his voice: "Then you have enough people here! Didn't you say you only want 10 people?"
“How is it possible!” The other party was also anxious: “How can such a big project only require ten people! Counting all the road sections, one hundred may not be enough!”
“Nonsense, how can we need so many people to build a house in the mountains!”
The two of them chatted for a long time before they finally came to their senses:
“Aren’t you one of our road builders?”
“Aren’t you the one who built our house?”
I turned around again and saw that the driver of the van had also gotten out of the car and was smoking. There were also people in twos and threes who came down to get some air. The two took the opportunity to chat -
“How much does it cost you to build a road a day? What kind of road are you building?”
“Depending on the kind of work, there are more than 100 people a day and some 400 people. The government has allocated funds and will renovate the roads leading to all villages this year... This section of the road is the first to be built, and it seems to be connected to which village..."
Update 4! I must go out and wash my hair tonight!
I don’t want to do anything today.
The following is a group portrait, so I won’t remind you otherwise.
(End of this chapter)