The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 141: Distant Relatives are worse than Nearby Neighbors
Because in the male educated youth's room, there is a kang cabinet, which is the kind where clothes are put in and quilts can be placed on top of the cabinet.

There are also two large wooden boxes, two small wooden boxes, kang tables, desks, chairs, cupboards, kitchen furniture, large and small, and other furniture that are commonly used in daily life, and they are all newly bought by Meng and Zhu when they came. .

The two quilts are similar to the new ones after being removed and washed. When I have time, I will change them into thin quilts and cover them in spring and autumn.

When Meng Xiaoli left, he said to keep these things for himself, saying that after his house was built, he could buy less.

Later, when she saw the letter and the black gold key, she realized why he was so generous. The furniture was clearly a reward for keeping things for him.

Ha ha, quite good at calculating.

But, those things still have more than a hundred catties of grain, which can be worth at least more than 150 yuan, which is not a small amount.

Meng Xiaoli left many books to Wang Baolei, the ones that cannot be bought in the county bookstores are really rare.

So, this deal between Gao Yueyang and Meng Xiaoli only makes money but not losses.

……

Gao Yueyang pulled a pallet of furniture and turned to Xitou Road in front of the row of houses in his new home.

Song Tiangang, who was busy working on his homestead, saw it immediately, put down his work and trotted over to meet him.

He ran up to Gao Yueyang and grabbed the cart with his big hands, urging him urgently: "Quickly, put down the cart, uncle will help you pull it back."

"Thank you, Uncle Gangzi." Gao Yueyang was not polite, thanked him and untied the rope.

Song Tiangang took it, hung the rope on his shoulders, and grabbed the handrails on both sides with a force...

Good guy, it's quite heavy, this female educated youth is really strong.

"Xiao Gao, you are exhausted. You said that you are really serious. You went to the brigade next door to pull such old things. Why don't you tell Uncle, Uncle can run errands for you much faster than you."

The spring plowing will be at the end of the month. Song Tiangang has been building a house in full swing recently. If she asks, she can spare an hour or so to help.

Gao Yueyang rubbed his shoulders, smiled and said, "How can I delay Uncle Gangzi's rush to work, I can still do it with just these few pieces of furniture."

If Song Tiangang could free his hand at this time, he would designate to give her a thumbs up, awesome, really awesome.

My youngest daughter is seventeen years old. Although she usually works in the fields, she can earn at most three to five work points a day.

But the female educated youth from the city, not to mention two years younger than her, can complete the task of six or seven work points every day.

Hey, there is no way to compare with others.Others built such a good house casually, and their own house was built with red bricks and tiles.

Before passing by his homestead, he waved his hands to the two members of his family who looked over: "Don't be too busy, come and help move the furniture into the house."

The eyes of the few people lit up, and they quickly put down the work in their hands and followed.

They only saw the outside of the house built by the female educated youth, and they haven't gone inside to see what it looks like. This time they finally satisfied their curiosity.

Gao Yueyang was of course happy to be able to take the initiative to help, and hurriedly opened the door to invite everyone to come in.

Song Tiangang's daughter-in-law, named Liu Yue'e, is also a very delicate person in life, looking at the red bricks under her feet, she twitched with distress.

It's all money, and I actually stepped on the money, oh my mother, my calves are shaking, I dare not leave.

The others didn't think as much as she thought, but they were just like her, walking cautiously for fear of breaking or getting dirty by stepping on the red bricks.

Gao Yueyang didn't notice their discomfort, and quickly opened the door, then turned around and walked down the steps to help unload the furniture.

Liu Yue'e unloaded the small bench, and finally couldn't hold back and started talking,

"Little Gao Zhiqing, thank you for making the door bigger, otherwise the cabinet and the sofa chair would have to come in through the window, and they would be so heavy that the kang would collapse if it wasn't done well."

The little daughter-in-law at the side echoed her mother-in-law and said, "Who says no, this is the first time I've seen this kind of door."

Gao Yueyang explained with a smile: "I also considered moving furniture, so I made a double door like the courtyard door."

"Usually, half of the doors are plugged in from the inside, and the other half is used for normal entry and exit."

Liu Yue'e: "That's a good relationship. If you move any bigger things into the house in the future, just open them all."

What she didn't say was that the door was fine, but the glass windows on both sides of the door were a bit redundant.

It is justifiable to install glass in the sleeping area of ​​the east and west houses, and also install glass in the cooking area of ​​the outhouse. Isn’t it a waste of money, just paste the window paper?

However, when she walked in with two small benches in each hand, she was dumbfounded.

The floor is paved with bright stone slices, so it is not unusual for this family to find some.

There is a door in the middle of the white wall, and there are six pieces of glass on the door. On the left and right sides are many wooden lattices of different sizes, and behind the lattices are also glass.

I couldn't help but slapped my thigh and exclaimed: "Oh, what's the pot for cooking? How can you burn the kang if you don't have a pot?"

Song Tiangang and his son were carrying the wooden sofa chair, seeing his daughter-in-law blocking the doorway in a daze, impatiently urging: "Get up and open, the door is blocked."

Liu Yue'e was brought back to her senses by the voice, and quickly picked up her chair and moved aside.

Immediately, Gao Yueyang and Song Tiangang's youngest son carried the coffee table and followed into the house.

The members of the Song family put the things on the ground and glanced up, then they were stunned.

Before Liu Yue'e had time to ask Gao Yueyang how he was cooking, Song Tiangang was the first to ask in surprise: "Little Gao educated youth, where did you build the pot?"

The thinking of men and women is different, Song Tiangang immediately grasped the point.

In the rural areas of northern Xinjiang where the temperature is minus [-] degrees in winter, if you don’t burn the kang, you will freeze to death. No matter how beautiful you are, you have to build pots and tables.

Gao Yueyang pointed to the door in the middle: "The left and right sides inside, if you want to see it, you can go and have a look."

The Song family still knew the etiquette, so they didn't rush over to look at it immediately.

Song Tiangang laughed, and turned to greet his son: "It's not too late for us to move in the outside cabinets and desks first."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the house quickly, followed by the two brothers.

Liu Yue'e and her daughter-in-law couldn't move the big things, so they stayed in the living room to help Gao Yueyang put the sofa chair and coffee table back in place.

Liu Yue'e touched the sofa chair very strangely: "Tsk tsk tsk, this thing is very good, Carpenter Li is good at craftsmanship, he can carve flowers, how much is it?"

Gao Yueyang: "It's not expensive, ten yuan."

Pointing to the coffee table: "This low table costs seven yuan."

Liu Yue'e nodded: "It's not bad, the price is still fair."

Immediately, his eyes widened: "If that old carpenter Li dares to kill you, you just have to go to him to settle the score with uncle and aunt."

The female educated youth built a house this time, and heard that there was a famine, and planned to make tofu to pay back the money, but the tofu could not be sold for much money.

If you can't sell it all and leave it bad, you will have to lose money.

Alas, it's not easy for her to live with a small stone. In the future, we will all be neighbors, so it's better to help.

Maybe one day, my family will need help from others.

(End of this chapter)