Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 829 829 Worker Zhou Dayong (Group Portrait)

Chapter 829 829. Worker Zhou Dayong (group portrait)

The old Song family became busy again early in the morning.

But this time the busy ones were also the old men and women from the same village who were stumbling around, which made Song Tan panic.

Ulan also quickly stepped forward to stop him: "It's nothing, I don't need your help..."

"Come on, come on, take a rest!"

"Sit here, no, no, no... I'll come, I'll come!"

"Would you like tea? I'll give you a cup of tea..."

Don’t blame her for being so enthusiastic, she just 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 was quite happy for the old couple to live in his own home, but they were not happy because they were 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 could not 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 locals were used to build the fermentation tanks on the river beach. He finally couldn't bear to part with the overwhelming wealth, and finally started to recruit workers.

Today is the day that Song Youde and his wife move!

There were quite a lot of miscellaneous things, so I originally planned to pick them up slowly and not in a hurry. As a result, a group of old guys who had made 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, Wu Lan was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

In the end, it was Song Youde who spoke: "You all just can't sit still. You can practice a few more tricks at home if you have nothing to do! How can we, with our old arms and legs, be so nimble as the young people!"

"Go back quickly and learn from Lotus' mother-in-law. Watch videos and learn some new tricks!"

He talked for a while and then comforted:

"I told Tan Tan that there will be more rushes next year, so there will be plenty of work to do! We will be fine until winter."

"Besides, it's all about weaving banquets. You guys, look at Lotus Mother-in-law. She is so 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 get 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 grandpa said that he would use these broken possessions all his life. Now that I'm building a new house, I don't need any of them."

"The engineering team over there is waiting to push the house. I'm just going to pick up some things that I need to use. Once it's packed, I'll come back and ask for help if needed."

The excavator's work was indeed much more efficient than theirs. After saying this, everyone dispersed in twos and threes.

And after they left, Song Youde also wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Really. Don't you know what your body looks like? What if you get knocked out?"

But having said that, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and his always cheerful grandma Wang Lifen even wandered around the house several times.

Let her throw things away, and she feels that they are all useful. Even if they are not used now, they will be used in the future.

But if you don't throw away things, they are indeed old things. They are piled up so much that there is no place to put them.

But it's no wonder that building a house is a major event in life. How can the old couple not be excited?

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 been customized to ensure there is no smoke leakage. After living here for two or three years, the roof will still be as white as snow."

In fact, it's not that good, but now, let's blow it first!

"Wouldn't it be a waste if we don't put in some new furniture in such a nice house?"

"We are not afraid of throwing away the old things in our family. There are some things that you 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 is it? If your family needs it, come and help..."

She looked at Song Youde: "Grandpa, think about it quickly! One day's delay for the engineering team is one day's worth of money." Song Youde's heart trembled. After all, Song Youde had prepared to build a house early, so he quickly agreed.

Their 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.

After saying 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: "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. 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, squatted down 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. Someone next to me handed me a water glass:

"Brother, how are you?"

The middle-aged man didn't care about much, and quickly raised the cup and poured water in the air, then rinsed his mouth, and then returned the cup gratefully.

Seeing that the other party was also dressed as a migrant worker, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Hey, where did you come from? Why didn't I see you on the bus?"

"What?" The other party was also stunned: "I'm not on this trip. We came two days ago. We were brought by a bus... We have already started work."

"What?! Bus?!" The motion sick man also raised his voice: "Then you have enough people! Didn't you say that you would only recruit 10 people?"

"How is it possible!" The other party was also anxious: "Such a big project, how can only ten people be needed! Counting all the sections, a hundred may not be enough!"

"Nonsense, where can you build a house in the mountains? So many people are needed!"

The two talked at cross purposes for a long time before they realized:

"Aren't you one of us who builds roads?"

"Aren't you one of us who builds houses?"

Turning around, they saw the van driver got out of the car to smoke, and there were also a few people getting off to get some fresh air, so they took the opportunity to chat--

"How much do you make for building roads a day? What kind of roads are you building?"

"It depends on what kind of work you do, some make more than 100 a day, and some make 400. The government allocated funds to modify all the roads connecting villages this year... This section of road was the first to start construction, and it seems to be leading to some village..."

Update 4! I must go out to wash my hair tonight!

I don't want to do anything today.

Next is the group portrait, so I won't remind you separately.

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