Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

In her previous life, the relationship between Lin Manfu and her family was very weak. Since she was in junior high school, other people's children took summer vacation to relax, while she wanted to find a temporary job in the village or town.

At that time, there was a small-scale family workshop. During a summer vacation of less than two months, I got up early and worked late, and got off work at seven in the morning and seven in the evening. I earned a total of 2000 yuan.

Fortunately, the third year of junior high school is still in the nine-year compulsory education, and there is no tuition fee.The 2000 yuan she earned by herself is enough to buy materials and live on.

Later, when she went to high school, she was admitted to high school early from the junior high school. She was a public aid student and her expenses were very small.But after high school, the courses are relatively tight, and she doesn't have enough summer vacation to earn living expenses for this year.

Her parents have done her ideological work many times and asked her to drop out of school to go to work. After all, she has been in high school for a year, and her academic qualifications can be justified.

So no matter whether she went to high school or went to college later, or after graduating from college, she had no income for a long time. She didn't rely on her parents and relatives, let alone anyone's help.

All this way, she gritted her teeth and persisted alone.

There was no one behind her, and the family members were chasing her like vampires.

But now, she is surrounded by Hanzhou City.
"Daughter-in-law, don't you feel moved by saying something?" Han Zhoucheng turned around and saw Lin Manfu's constipated face, so he couldn't help shouting.

"Dare to move." Lin Manfu originally wanted to be more affectionate, and wanted to say a few heartfelt words to Han Zhoucheng.But seeing Hanzhoucheng's foolishness, he couldn't help but joked with him, and stood on the tricycle while supporting Hanzhoucheng's shoulders.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, sit down quickly, it's too dangerous."

Han Zhoucheng was so frightened that he panicked, and hastily slowed down the speed of the motorcycle. After pulling over to the side, he raised his arm and slapped Lin Manfu's butt lightly: "I'm scared to death, what are you doing?" .”

"Hanzhou City." Lin Manfu pursed her lips and smiled, reached out and touched Hanzhoucheng's frowning brows, and said weakly, "It's good to have you."

"Just know that I'm good. Don't try to scare me." Han Zhoucheng's rare face turned pale. Seeing Lin Manfu being so clingy, he couldn't bear to give her lessons.

When the two returned to the village, Wang Ya had already finished painting the entire wall, and was taking the blueprint that Lin Manfu gave her, sketching on the wall that Lin Manfu hadn't yet outlined.

Probably because she was worried that she could not draw well enough, she only dared to draw flowers, plants or leaves in the corners. Even so, she did not dare to use chalk forcefully, for fear that she would make a mistake and it would be difficult to wipe off.

"Yaya, have you ever learned to draw?" Lin Manfu raised her eyebrows in surprise, appreciating Wang Ya's paintings.

"No..." When Wang Ya spoke, her nasal voice was very heavy, and she could only guess what she was talking about through her body movements and facial expressions.

"I usually have no work to do, so I just paint blindly."

Lin Manfu nodded again and again: "You painted very well, I will leave this wall to you."

To be honest, Lin Manfu didn't major in art either. She only came into contact with the short video industry later, and wanted to make herself an all-round farming blogger, so she took the time to take a crash course in art.

The crash course will only teach some basic courses. She is so proficient in painting now, she mainly practices when she has nothing to do. So she and Wang Ya are of the same nature, and they are not professional
However, the wall painting does not need to be very professional. Those tourists come here not to enjoy the paintings, but to travel.As long as the color catches the eye, that's fine.

When Wang Ya heard Lin Manfu's arrangement, she was so moved that she almost cried.When Lin Manfu left, several village officials came to praise her.
Even the onlookers praised her persistently.In a short time, she has heard more compliments than she has ever spoken in her entire life.
"Come on, Yaya. There are still many walls." Lin Manfu raised his arms towards her, and walked towards the wall beside him with a smile.

This street is the central street of Hongmiao Village. It should not be too colorful and generous, so the whole street is a series of landscape paintings.

There is also a street on the north and south sides of the Central Street. Lin Manfu plans to paint various national flowers and famous flowers in one.On the other street, it is necessary to draw pavilions and buildings, the kind of ancient style.

The horizontal ones are streets, and the vertical ones are roads, but all vertical streets in the village are called alleys.

If the paint is sufficient, select a few alleys and continue to do other styles of wall painting.If the paint is used up, her current remaining points are not enough to repurchase
For the next two days, Lin Manfu stayed in the village doing wall painting.In addition to Wang Ya helping her, there are also other applicants who were not admitted to the primary school before, and they all come here to work as temporary workers.

The seeds and plants of the flowers are also in place, and a few people are dedicated to planting.

Father Lin led a team, in addition to making hanging flowerpots, he also needed to make floor-to-ceiling wooden flower boxes.

Xingying's husband led a few people and ran out every day to distribute business cards and do publicity.

There is also a group of people responsible for the paving of the streets, all of which are paved with blue bricks, which look antique and complement the wall paintings.

"Manman, the phone line is connected, do you want to take a look?" a village cadre shouted with a face full of novelty.

"Okay." Lin Manfu finished the last painting, went home and washed his hands and face before running to the village committee.

"I'll call the tractor factory first."

Lin Manfu found the phone number from his backpack and dialed it. When Hanzhoucheng left yesterday morning, he said he would spend the night at the tractor factory.

After the call was connected, Lin Manfu asked the other party to ask Han Zhoucheng to answer the phone, then turned to the village cadres and said, "The sound quality is very clear and stable, very good."

"That's good, that's good." The village cadres wanted to try the phone before, but they didn't know which unit to call. Fortunately, Lin Manfu did the experiment, so they went out with confidence.

"Daughter-in-law?" Han Zhoucheng called out without hesitation after answering the phone.

"Are you still busy?" Lin Manfu raised her lips with a smile: "I'm basically done with my work here. When you are free, come and pick me up."

"That's it." Han Zhoucheng nodded excitedly: "I'll pick you up when the evening cools down. You pack up everything, and we won't go back when we have nothing to do."

These days, Lin Manfu is as busy as a spinning top because of the affairs in the village, watching her doing what she likes is very attentive.There is nothing Han Zhoucheng can do to help, so he can only let her sleep well at night without bothering her.

But he is a young man full of vigor, how can he be a vegetarian every day and not eat meat.

After bringing Lin Manfu to live in the urban area, let her have a good rest for a day, and then he will give her at least two evening self-study sessions every day.

Otherwise, after he goes to Beijing, let alone self-study at night, he won't even be able to hold his little hands...