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Chapter 388 388. Signing the contract
Meng Qingyu certainly understood what the village head could understand.

I didn't feel unhappy, both parties felt at ease after signing the contract, and immediately accepted the contract.

This word, Meng Qingyu glanced at Mr. Gu, the word is quite well-behaved, but it is too well-behaved and has no spirituality of its own, but it does not match Mr. Gu's delicate, clean and courageous temperament.

This thought was only fleeting.

There is no problem with the deed, Yueyin and other aspects are the same as what Mr. Gu said before, the only thing is that the contract is valid for three years.

That is to say, within three years after signing the contract, he cannot change his mind at will, otherwise he will have to pay a certain liquidated damages, and the amount of liquidated damages is not a small sum of money.

Meng Qingyu just glanced at it and didn't take it seriously. Since he decided to come to Lijia Village to be his wife, he never thought of picking someone up at random.

Moreover, the master is also his favorite job, so he will naturally continue to do it well.

It is indeed good that Mr. Gu gave him good conditions, not to mention Yueyin, the most important thing is to include food, shelter and clothes for the four seasons. These alone can save a lot of money.

After thinking it over, Meng Qingyu no longer hesitated to look up at Mr. Gu, the village head, "Do you have any ink?"

"Youyouyou" is Li Youzhi, who has been sitting aside and has no sense of presence. He hurriedly got up and went back to his room to get pens, inks and ink pads.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Meng Qingyu wrote his name and pressed his fingerprints, as did Gu Lan and the village chief.

There are two copies of the deed, each of which should be kept.

She kept the portion from Gulan's side. After all, the monthly silver came from her side. To be honest, it was nearly two taels of silver for food and drink a month, which was indeed a heavy burden for the village.

After all, she didn't plan to take too much Shuxiu from the children in the village, just enough to cover the food and drink of Master Meng's family of four.

Putting away the contract, Gu Lan got up and stretched out his hand, "Welcome Master Meng again."

Seeing Mr. Gu's extended hand, Meng Qingyu was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding, but standing up out of politeness, he also stretched out his palm according to Hulu Hualao.

Then he felt a soft hand grasp his palm, shake it up and down twice, and said welcome in his mouth.

...so that's what welcome means.

Meng Qingyu said that he had been taught, but he never knew that he could do this when he was welcomed.

"Thank you," he said.

"Oh, I'm still so polite now that I'm my own person. Come on, sit down... Mr. Meng, come on... drink some water." The village chief said happily, glanced at his eldest son, and Li Youzhi, who understood in seconds, hurried up Add tea before serving.

"Thank you!" Meng Qingyu hurriedly served the tea, and Meng Qingyu smiled and sat down.

After taking two sips of tea, Meng Qingyu put it down and looked at the village chief and Gu Lan with a look of embarrassment.

Looking at Gu Lan, the village head said, "Master Meng, if you have anything to say, just tell me. If the old man can do it, he will help you."

Seeing that the village head said it happily, Meng Qingyu was not embarrassed.

"Okay, I won't hold back anymore, there is indeed one thing, what I want to ask is can we move here at any time?"

"It turns out that this matter is of course possible. The house has been prepared and it has been drying for more than half a month. If Master Meng is interested, he can move here at any time."

"That's very good, thanks to the village chief." Meng Qingyu cupped his hands.

"No, master, don't be polite."

The village head laughed. It made him nervous just now, thinking that Master Meng would bring up something that he couldn't solve?

Gu Lan was not too surprised. After all, she had known about Meng Qingyu's situation before. The family lived in a cramped house. Now that she saw the house in the school, she naturally hoped to improve the family environment as soon as possible.

Gu Lan: "When Master Meng plans to move, I have a carriage here, and I can help when the time comes."

"Thank you, but don't bother me, my lord. I don't have many things at home, and my donkey cart can almost load it." It would be a big deal to make two extra trips, so how can I borrow someone's carriage.

Seeing Meng Qingyu's steadfastness, Gu Lan didn't speak again. Scholars love face, she understood.

The atmosphere in the main room was quite harmonious in the following time, you chatted with each other, and the village chief added a sentence or two from time to time, but it was Gu Lan and Meng Qingyu who talked more.

Who made Gu Lan also be able to read and write? There are more common topics.

It is also thanks to Gulan who has read a lot of books to teach his son these days, and his memory has been good since he came to this world. Although it is not exaggerated to the point of having a photographic memory, it is true that he can remember it after reading it two or three times. live.

Although the contents of some books are obscure and difficult to understand, for her who has lived for two lives, in fact, it just takes more time to understand the meaning.

During the chat, after Gulan's deliberate probing, it can be seen that Meng Fuzi is indeed a talented person, but it seems that his luck is not good.

Hearing Meng Qingyu laughing at himself about the luck of those few scientific expeditions, Gu Lanna was also drunk.

Unlucky for several consecutive times once or twice, it shows that this guy's luck is really a problem.

Ever since he got Tongsheng, his luck seemed to have run out. Every time he was assigned to be next to Gong's room, or directly in front of Gong's room, one can imagine how much it would be affected.

The only time I was lucky was that I didn't get assigned to Gong's room, but I still had bloody diarrhea and collapsed, and even finished writing the noodles in a daze. The moment I saw my family after I came out, I passed out and missed. It is also expected.

Originally, I wanted to fight for another three years this year, but my parents fell ill one after another, and this hope was completely wiped out.

Luck is really a fantasy, if you don't believe it, it won't work.

But now that she met her, Gu Lan felt that Master Meng's luck should have changed a little bit, with food and housing and money every month. .

And there will be rewards every year according to the results, which add up to a lot.

"Don't chat, old man, the meal is ready." With the voice of the village chief's wife, he entered the topic.

The food is still relatively rich, sweet and sour fish, braised pork, a plate of braised pork with strong flavor, a large plate of chicken, and a few plates of vegetarian dishes, all grown by themselves, a bowl of winter melon and egg soup, watching the Mengfu couple Can't help but be moved.

Since moving, in order to save money and change to a better place, life is still relatively tight, and I haven't seen meat for several months.

Seeing so many delicious dishes, the village head was also very excited, and quickly unsealed the wine that Gulan brought, and everyone was very happy after the meal after changing the cup.

After sitting down for a while, Meng Qingyu and his wife took their children and left with the help of the village head and Gu Lan, and made an appointment to move here the next day while drinking.

Gulan took his sons and bid farewell to the village chief's family, and went back to take a nap to continue the unfinished business.

On this day, Gulan spent all his time drawing blueprints.

The next day, Xia Mu and Li Chui led the laborers to patrol the wheat fields.

In the hundred-acre field, Xia Mu's seven people were divided into seven teams. During the daytime, only three teams were needed to patrol, and at night, one more team was needed.

Each team has eight day laborers, and under the leadership of Xia Mu and the others, they patrol in their respective areas to prevent sneaky people.

The same is true at night, patrolling in the areas they share, but the task will be heavier, after all, those who do bad things like to be in the dark and windy night.

There is a saying, wine is strong and courageous, but in fact, night is also strong and courageous.

(End of this chapter)