i have a mountain

Chapter 1137 What's the Difference

"Let everyone come here today because you have heard about why you want to come, so I won't go around the bush. Now I have such an opportunity to tear down the old house and rebuild it."

"However, this is not mandatory. After all, not everyone is willing to build a new house. Just like my second uncle, his old man is willing to continue to live in the old house."

"Also, for those who don't want to build a new house, someone will decorate it for you in the next few days. Of course, this is free..."

The village secretary babbled on the stage, and the people below were shocked when they heard it. Not to mention, the result was just now, and it can be rebuilt into a new house?Anyone else give free repairs?

If it wasn't for what the village party secretary said, they might all have thought it was a scam.

"Village chief, please talk about the decoration carefully."

A voice sounded, and when Yu Fei saw the speaker, he felt amused for a while, "Uncle Wu, this is obviously a trick, he was also discussing things here last night.

The village party secretary was about to say something, but after catching a glimpse of Young Marshal Lu in front of Yu Fei, he changed his words and said, "You may find it a bit unreliable if I say this, but the person who funded our renovation today is here, we He is welcome to come up and talk about the specific situation here."

Following the signal of the village party secretary, everyone's eyes were focused on Young Marshal Lu, who seemed to be enjoying himself as he stretched out his hand and gestured around before pacing up.

"...Our company, in line with the original intention of giving back to the neighbors, will maintain your houses to a certain extent..."

Young Marshal Lu just kept babbling on stage like a wolf with a big tail, while Yu Fei grinned when he heard it. He didn't know that Young Marshal Lu had the talent to be a politician.

Originally, he was here to do things for the Hanfu Festival at the B&B, but it became a kind of feedback from him to the village in his mouth.

But after thinking about it, what he said is not completely wrong, at least he has done practical things, which is better than those philosophers who talk empty guns all day long.

"Brother, do you think my house can be knocked down and rebuilt?" Ao Wei, who had just returned from Medicine City, approached Yu Fei and asked.

Yu Fei squinted at him and said, "Where do you plan to let Qingqing live with your son? Also, she is in confinement now, not to mention that she can't move her nest, even the stitches and threads she touched can't move now. How do you say you still cover it?"

Ao Wei thought for a while and asked, "Then can I register first?"

"Registration is free, but I suggest you tell my fifth uncle." Yu Fei said.

"You don't even need to ask, look, my dad is almost the first one to sign up~"

Yu Fei turned his head and looked over. This meeting is counting who is willing to tear down and rebuild, and who is only willing to carry out limited renovations to their houses.

There are also some people who are on the phone. They should be in contact with family members or people from other places to discuss how to do this.

"At noon today, the cafeteria of our homestay is open to everyone. As long as they are from our village, if they go to the homestay, each person can receive a work meal, and each child will also have a chicken leg."

Young Marshal Lu said to everyone with a smile on his face. Seeing the responses from many people, he raised his eyebrows at Fei embarrassingly, but the latter just smiled at him faintly.

It was this smile that made Young Marshal Lu's heart skip a beat. It stands to reason that Yu Fei would at least give him a middle finger in response, but this kind of bland response was the last thing he wanted to see.

Isn't it true that there is a saying that when something goes wrong, there must be a demon. In Fei's words, he is a cheap man.

After saying something to the village party secretary, Young Marshal Lu came directly to Yu Fei and asked, "What did you mean just now?"

"What do you mean?" Yu Fei said he didn't understand.

"That's it...that's not the attitude you should have at ordinary times." Young Marshal Lu imitated Yu Fei's smile just now.

After grunting, Yu Fei explained: "How many houses did you see just now willing to tear down and rebuild?"

Young Marshal Lu scratched his chin and thought for a while and said, "There seem to be more than a dozen of them, but I don't know how many will be in the future."

Yu Fei laughed and said, "Let's talk about a dozen houses. If you think they knock down the house together and show it together during your Hanfu Festival, then..."

He didn't finish his sentence. After thinking for a while, Young Marshal Lu immediately showed bitterness: "What the hell is this called?"

Ao Wei came over and said: "This way, you will be more efficient, as long as you make some beautiful murals on the day of your Hanfu Festival to block it, it will save you money compared to decorating an old house."

Young Marshal Lu thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case. Then his face was full of smiles again, and he put it into action, directly making a phone call in front of Yu Fei and the two of them.

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The people in Yujia Village are very active. In the afternoon, those who were going to demolish the house and rebuild it started to discuss with those who were not going to demolish the house, and planned to move the furniture and appliances at home.

Yu Fei's farm seems to be the choice of many people. A lot of things were stuffed in in an afternoon. Carpenter Yang, who occupied a part of the space, said that you are the boss, as long as you are happy.

A Qiang seemed to kill the farm like a shark smelling blood, insisting on contracting out the demolition of the house, and said that he would give the market the lowest price.

Yu Fei just said that his own house, including the new house to be built, can outsource some projects to him. As for other people, he needs to negotiate by himself, and he can only be a middleman.

While Ah Qiang was discussing wages with other people in the village, Yu Fei returned to his old house. At this time, his parents were still there, and he was packing up some old things left over from before.

Yu Fei's father looked at the old house that was about to be demolished and sighed.

"This house is older than your age. This is the heel of a kiln fired in a kiln factory in the east of our village. All the good bricks are kept for sale, so we use the poorer ones to build the house."

"You don't know. At that time, while I was teaching, I helped my mother break bricks, dry them in the shade, and install the kiln. I watched them pull away the good bricks by trucks, leaving behind so many heels. I didn't know What is it like?"

"That year when you were young, a heavy rain almost ruined all the bricks that your mother and I worked hard for for many days. At that time, I was still in class. When I came home, I saw your mother alone. Put water in the heavy rain."

"I thought your mother would scold me, and I was ready to be scolded, but when your mother saw me, she just said work quickly, not even a word of reproach."

Yu Fei's heart was a little sour, these were not what he remembered but the personal experience of his parents.

"In order to build this courtyard house, your mother and I have suffered a lot." Yu Fei's father rubbed his hands on the wall: "I pulled all the bricks by myself, but at that time our family still fed a cow, It can be regarded as a big animal that can be used."

"However, your mother and I did the bricks and materials, which can save a lot of labor. At that time, I thought about waiting for a few years to be more comfortable before building a house, but your mother said that a few children can't do it." Always live in dirt houses."

"It's your brother, who lived with our cattle in those years~ Do you know?"

The father suddenly laughed and said, "You were born in the second year after this house was built. Everyone in the village said that you are a blessing, and you are just waiting to live in a new house."

Yu Fei pursed his lips, suppressed some sudden sorrow and sorrow and responded with a smile: "That's why I was so fat when I was young."

"Nonsense, you weren't fat when you were young." Mother said angrily, "You're so good-looking, you don't know, it's been almost half a year since you were born, and some old people think you are a girl."

"At that time, in order not to let others misunderstand, your father made you wear crotch pants all day long, and sat on the bumper of his car, dangling around the world."

Yu Fei opened his mouth: "The bumper? If you sit sideways, you still can't see it?"

"Tie a small chair and sit with legs apart." The mother explained: "People have said that sitting like that is not good for the child's future development. I have told your father many times, and he agreed in person, but As long as you go out, I will put you on the small chair."

Yu Fei was a little dazed, and looked at his father. The latter didn't have that kind of sadness at this time, but a rare sense of embarrassment.

"Didn't you add a front seat to the car later, and you won't have to sit in a small chair after that?"

Isn't that still sitting with legs apart?What's the difference? It's a small change inwards and outwards.

My mother urged: "Okay, okay, pack up your things quickly, send the small ones to the farm, and set up a tent in the yard for the big ones, as long as it doesn't rain."

(End of this chapter)