Song Tan Jishi

   Seeing that his parents are very satisfied, Song Tan also strikes while the iron is hot, and makes persistent efforts to try to make them let go of their hearts and forget to spend:

"Dad, it's not unusual for us to build villas in other villages now. But can they be as comfortable as ours? Not to mention anything else, who is serious about spending money to hire designers? Who is willing? Burning a stove to warm the floor? I guess we are the first ones in ten miles and eight villages!"

   "There is also the central air conditioner. It hasn't heated up yet. When it is turned on at noon, the whole house will be comfortable!"

"That is!"

  Song Sancheng thought about it, and couldn't help being happy again. It seems that coal and firewood will be used for electricity in the later stage... that is not called spending money.

  Turning around from the first floor to the second floor, everyone wandered around on the open-air balcony on the third floor with Jojo, Ulan was blowing the wind, watching the sun rising from the mountains and forests in the distance, and couldn't help thinking at this moment:

   "How wonderful this place is, if you put sausages and bacon here to dry, you won't be afraid of wild cats and dogs stealing them."

  My mother!

  Song Tan couldn't help laughing.

   "Mom, there are separate stairs on both sides of these two buildings that can go down from the third floor, so the cat can't go up the stairs?"

  The left side is from the second floor to the yard, and the right side is from the third floor to the yard. Do not go indoors, mainly because strangers come occasionally, which is convenient.

   There are two bathrooms built under the stairs, and the angle is very hidden.

   "Besides, it's just cats stealing meat? Birds are also stealing. You can watch people come and go in the yard, but who will watch it on the third floor?"

  Ulan imagined it, and couldn't help laughing at this moment: "Why are you in a hurry, my place is too spacious, and I haven't figured out how to use it yet..."

   "You will know when you live in it."

  Song Tan pushed her shoulders and sent her down: "Go and have a look in your cloakroom and see what clothes you want to buy. Let's try to fill it up."

   Speaking of this, Ulan gets angry:

"I haven't talked about you yet. You have such a big room dedicated to storing clothes and shoes. Do you burn the bag or not? Besides, if you throw away my original clothes for me, it would be nice to put them here, they are all in good condition... "

  Song Tan: ...Come on, I found the wrong topic.

  She hurriedly raised her voice: "Seventh Cousin, how is the kitchen?"

  The kitchen is of course first-class one!

   On the left is a large dining room with a large round table, enough for a family to have a lively meal.

  A door opening is opened in the wall to connect to the kitchen.

  The kitchen has white walls and gray tiles. The stove is bright and shiny. There is a convenient gas stove and a daily large firewood stove. The lockers are not designed to be too convenient, and there are several faucets.

  The wood next to it is stacked neatly, behind the stove, but there is a distance, it looks spacious and safe, and it doesn't look like it was cramped in the yard before.

and…

  The Seventh Cousin looked at the air conditioner hanging above, and couldn't help but sighed again: "The air conditioner is placed in this place, and the oil fumes will burn out in two years."

"fine."

  Song Tan came over and turned on the air conditioner: "It's such a hot day, how hard it is to cook! It's all installed, and it will be damaged if you don't use it. It's better to use enough money."

   "It just so happens that a group of people will come to have breakfast later. Seventh Cousin, you can take this opportunity to get acquainted. Make a pot of porridge and then have a few spring onion rolls or chili sauce rolls."

   "The white fungus soup is also boiling, wait for them to drink when they come back from being tired."

   "By the way, Dad, I'll pick some watermelons later and come back and soak in cold water..."

   "And the tea leaves you picked out, take them out too, I'll invite the students to drink one..."

   Everyone: …

  Zhang Yanping just came down from the third floor to the courtyard in satisfaction, when he listened to Song Tan's back and forth arrangements, he couldn't help shaking his head at this moment:

   "It seems that this is poor!"

   After saying this, Aunt Lianhua, who came over early in the morning and wanted to help, couldn't help laughing.

   "But Tantan..." She wiped her hands with the apron a little embarrassedly, and then asked, "If I have to clean this big house by myself, I won't be able to do other tasks."

  There are three floors up and down, sweeping, sweeping and mopping the floor. Even if Song Tan got the vacuum cleaner and washing machine robot, it is really a big effort.

  Aunt Lianhua has never cleaned such a good house before, so she can't help but panic at the moment.

  Song Tan had already thought about this:

   "Auntie, I'm about to discuss with you—we clean our personal room by ourselves. You can continue to do the current job, and every three to five days, you can clean up the living room and the balcony above when you have time."

   "The salary is as we agreed, 4,000 yuan a month, and four days off a month. If there is something to do, we can ask for leave normally. Do you think it will work?"

  In the past, I just helped wash the dishes, clean up the dishes, pack meals, and bring the old lady’s meals. The salary was not high.

   But who told Aunt Lianhua to be so diligent, the old lady at home has never stopped working since she was with her all day long, from morning to night, she wished she could do all the work at home, and she never had a spare time at all.

   As a result, the salary had to go up and up again, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law each got a share, so that now they are only second to Seventh Cousin and Xin Jun.

"And Seventh Grandma," Song Tan was also pondering: "I said I won't let you help me. You are still here every day, lighting fires and helping pick vegetables... Otherwise, I will give you 1,500 yuan a month. Seventh Grandma, but Don't think I don't drive much!"

  In fact, all she does is light work, just like Aunt Lianhua at the beginning.

   "I don't dislike it."

  Grandma Seven is not coy at all: "I just want this place to be lively."

  After not being in the village for so many years, she doesn't know what to chat with other people. It's so comfortable to chat here and pick some vegetables to make a fire!

   "But Tan Tan, don't underestimate me after getting your salary."

   "Look at your seventh cousin, the couple of us may be living in the dirt. Now that we are back in the village, our spirits are getting better every day!"

   "You can order any work, otherwise I won't be able to get this salary. I am in the village at my age, but I am not ready to move!"

   In this way, Aunt Lianhua's work was shared again.

  Song Tan also heaved a sigh of relief.

  Thinking about it this way, plus Zhang Wang's family, the family's monthly salary has to be reduced by 20,000 yuan!

  Ulan and Song Sancheng felt pressured immediately, and after thinking about what they could eat at home, they made up their minds to sell well.

  Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun have no objections—after all, Zhang Yanping has a commission and the job is easy.

  Xin Jun's job is even easier. He even helped to write the copywriting. Although Song Tan didn't get a raise in salary, he can get a copy of everything he writes, which is already more affordable than salary.

   Because of this, he can cope with all kinds of **** urgings!

   Seeing that everyone is already excitedly looking forward to the future in the room. Only then did Song Tan check the time—7:30 in the morning.

  She cleared her throat:

   "Then what... Teacher Xin, there is one more thing I didn't tell you."

   "What?" Xin Jun was defenseless.

   "It's Wu Qianqian...she's coming today too."

  Xin Jun: …

  At this moment, he remembered Wu Qianqian's misunderstanding, and the big-headed doll ice cream that he didn't eat...

  So I immediately walked up the stairs: "I am in charge of writing product copywriting and preparing lessons today. Please contact me on my mobile phone if you have anything to do."

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