Wear 70 with the Taobao system

Xiang Nuan called her, and Ye Yunfang waved at her.

When Xiang Nuan approached, Ye Yunfang handed her the key and said, "I've cleaned this place after get off work for the past two days. If you really decide to rent it, you can just move in."

"There is still some usable furniture in the house."

Xiang Nuan hummed, pushed open the door and walked in.

Weeds in the yard have been dealt with.

Open the door again, and there is a smell of dust, which is because no one has lived in it for a long time.

There is a table in the main room, there is no table, and there are two big chairs.

There is a door next to the bar table, and there is a kitchen when you enter. The kitchen also has more than a dozen square meters. There is a small yard outside the kitchen door, and the yard is a toilet and a woodshed.

Xiang Nuan took a glance and came out. The master bedroom is on the left hand side of entering the door, and the side sleeper room is on the right hand side.

The two bedrooms were empty.

The bottom of the house wall is made of stone, and the top is made of earth bricks. Fortunately, the roof is made of tiles.

Overall, it is definitely not as good as the Chen family.

Three yuan a month, Xiang Nuan thinks it's okay, after all, it's in the town and it's close to the work unit.

"Then I'll rent it." She said, "But it's better for us to sign a rental contract. Write down some things clearly, so that no one can explain any problems."

Ye Yunfang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "No problem, you write it, and I will ask my mother to read it to the other party after writing it."

Xiang Nuan nodded.

She returned the key to Ye Yunfang: "I'll go back and write. You can give it to your mother tonight. If there is no problem, we will sign the contract tomorrow."

"Okay." Ye Yunfang took the key, summoned up her courage and said to Xiang Nuan, "Xiao Nuan, your cousin...does, do you have a date?"

Xiang Nuan was taken aback for a moment, and then told the truth: "My third grandfather said that he had seen each other during the Chinese New Year, but it didn't seem to work."

Ye Yunfang was a little happy when she heard this.

Seeing that Ye Yunfang was serious, Xiang Nuan also said seriously: "Xiaofang, you are clear about the conditions of my third grandfather's family, right? You have to think clearly, this marriage is not a joke."

"I can overcome it." Ye Yunfang said seriously: "I have a job in the town, and I definitely won't live in the country for a long time. It's fine to go back once in a while, so what you said is not a problem."

Xiang Nuan frowned subconsciously when he heard the words, but he couldn't say anything, so he just nodded and said, "Then I'll ask my cousin to help me move, and you can talk about it then."

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Nuan." Ye Yunfang was very happy.

"Don't thank me. This matter still depends on the two of you. I can't guarantee it."

"That's enough." Ye Yunfang said.

Xiang Nuan nodded at her and went back to the commune first.

Back at the office, Xiang Nuan wrote a lease contract.

It was the basic rental contract, which included the term and payment method, and she also wrote down the things that were originally in the house.

In the afternoon, I went to a large team again, and the bean product workshop over there was already preparing.

A workshop was set up in the ancestral hall of a large group of them.

The main surname of a large team is Hu, so there is an ancestral hall, which is the kind of several blue brick houses.

But it was smashed before, and some bricks and tiles were stolen.

But some still survived.

The bean product workshop was rebuilt on the original basis with these preserved blue bricks.

After confirming that a large group of them were making bean products workshops, Hu Huai organized the villagers to start doing it.

The spring plowing has not started yet, so it is natural to hurry up and do the things that need to be done now.

When Xiang Nuan went, Hu Huai was personally leading a group of people building thatched roofs.

There is no way, the previous tiles have been stolen long ago.

Xiang Nuan went in and saw that there were two rooms in the workshop, each of which was [-] to [-] square meters, which was quite large.

"Hey, Director Tao." Hu Huai shouted from the roof: "We can finish everything here tomorrow. I went to ask Secretary Tang what to prepare, but he didn't know. He said he would wait for you to come back."

"Come down and I'll tell you." Xiang Nuan walked out and looked up.

Hu Huai quickly got down from the ladder, patted the dust on her body, and walked to Xiang Nuan with a flattering smile.

"Here, to build a stove, it is best to have three pots, so that more can be done at the same time."

"Okay, what else?" Hu Huai asked.

"Find someone to use bamboo to make some bamboo sticks that are slightly thicker than chopsticks and twice as long as chopsticks. The more the better."

Hu Huai asked, "What is this for?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Xiang Nuan said, "I still need to make a few shelves, the kind that can insert this stick."

Xiang Nuan picked up a bamboo stick and began to draw on the ground.

Hu Huai squatted down to watch.

Seeing this, other curious people also gathered around and squatted to watch.

Soon they squatted around in a circle, those who couldn't squat down stood behind, and those who didn't know thought some kind of magic was going on here.

Xiang Nuan felt that the light suddenly dimmed, and when he looked up, he realized that he was surrounded by so many people.

Hu Huai also raised his head, and just as he was about to drive people away, he suddenly pointed to an old man and shouted, "Lao Zhang, come here, come here, the director of the pottery factory, this is a carpenter in our village, tell him."

Mr. Zhang limped and took two steps and squatted down.

Hu Huai said: "Director Tao, say it again, I don't understand, he understands, he understands."

So Xiang Nuan said it again.

It is mainly used to make tools for making dried tofu and thousands of sheets, and a shelf for putting bean curd.

The bean skin is the layer of skin on the top of the soy milk. Use a stick to pass through the middle of the peeled soy milk and pick it up. It is a piece of bean skin.

After talking for more than 20 minutes, Zhang laoxi understood.

"I see, I'll go back and get the tools."

Xiang Nuan nodded, and said to Hu Huai: "Ask the villagers how many soybeans they have. They can buy them, or they can exchange the finished products with the villagers. When you are ready, you can find three or five capable ones, and I will teach them how to make them." Tofu."

"Oh, that's great." Hu Huai couldn't help but be grateful: "Director Tao, why do you know everything?"

Xiang Nuan said something very pretentious: "Knowledge changes destiny, these things are found in books, the more books you read, the more you understand things..."

"Yes, yes, yes," Hu Huai pointed to the children watching the excitement around him: "Have you heard that, you guys study hard for me, and you will become as powerful as the director of the pottery factory in the future."

The children laughed and scattered.

It was almost four o'clock when I returned to the commune after guiding the work. Xiang Nuan greeted Tang Heping and was ready to go back.

I haven't been home for several days.

It was dark when I got home.

The two little ones came back when they heard the knock on the door. It was the sister-in-law/aunt who came back, and they rushed to open the door.

The two surrounded her asking questions.

"By the way, sister-in-law, the team leader came to notify yesterday, saying that the school has notified all the teams, and asked those who study to sign up." Chen Jiakang said, "When shall we sign up?"

"Then tomorrow." Xiang Nuan said, "I just came back to pack my things. We will most likely move to the town, so it will be convenient for you to go to school, and it will be convenient for me to go to work."

Chen Jiakang was happy at first, then his expression changed, he looked at his family and asked, "What about the family? Isn't there no one left?"