Chapter 62 Invitation

The efficiency of two people working together is not comparable to that of one person.

Soon, the two repaired the glass.

Wang Xiaoling took out a thick envelope from her pocket: "Brother Lin, this is all my family's savings, a total of 8000 yuan."

Lin Yang frowned: "Xiaoling, I'm not in a hurry here, you can use it yourself first!"

He also knew about Wang Xiaoling's family situation. The 8000 yuan was probably not her family's savings. In this case, he absolutely couldn't ask for the money.

"Brother Lin, you must accept this money, otherwise I won't be able to sleep peacefully."

Lin Yang thought for a while and said to Wang Xiaoling: "Let's do this! Take Xiaoling's money back first."

Wang Xiaoling was so anxious that she was about to cry, she was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Yang.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry. Listen to me first. I didn't give you the money for nothing. First of all, after a while, I plan to build a processing factory. Then, you come to work here to pay off your debts. How about it?"

Wang Xiaoling was stunned: "Brother Lin, what kind of factory do you want to build!"

Lin Yang said with some doubts: "Didn't Aunt Wang tell you? I plan to build a place to process wasabi."

The wasabi planted by Lin Yang has two plans, one of which is to sell them directly as raw materials, and then, to set up a processing factory to sell processed wasabi products.

Of course, right now, this is just an idea, whether it will work or not, he still needs to experiment.

Wang Xiaoling nodded suspiciously: "Brother Lin, I will take the money back first. If you don't have it in your hand, remember to ask me for it."

Lin Yang nodded with a wry smile, no matter how short he was of money, he would never lack Wang Xiaoling's.

Not to mention anything else, that is, in the morning, Zhao Dan came to buy Shenyang Pills, which cost more than [-] yuan. Although this business cannot last for a long time, according to Lin Yang's estimation, there should be no problem if it lasts for a year.

That's a fortune.

Watching Wang Xiaoling go out, Lin Yang sighed, lying on the deck chair in the courtyard, enjoying his leisurely afternoon.

The warm sun shone on his body, making Lin Yang extraordinarily comfortable.

After everything was dealt with, his heart relaxed and he just fell asleep in a daze.

This sleep lasted all afternoon, and when he woke up again, he was shaken awake by Tang Fanshuang.

"Wake up quickly, Sister Zhao told us to eat hot pot."

Lin Yang stood up, shook a little, rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Let's go!",

He doesn't like hot pot very much, but he doesn't dislike it either, because this kind of food must be seasoned to make it delicious, and the ingredients themselves are secondary.

But in a small village like Queqiao Village, where can I find so many seasonings?
Walking with Tang Fanshuang to Zhao Cuilan's house, a strong sense of warmth came out, which made Lin Yang, who had been outside with the cool breeze all afternoon, feel extra comfortable.

"Sit down quickly, the seasoning is all there, go and make it yourself!"

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. No matter how good Zhao Cuilan's craftsmanship is, she can't make any good things due to the limitations of things.

Except for onion, ginger and garlic, there is only ordinary sesame sauce left.

Lin Yang made a little fuss, sat at the table, surrounded by Zhao Cuilan and Tang Fanshuang, and ate lively.

I have to say that things like hot pot are really not suitable for people in a hurry. After all, the ingredients need to be cooked in the pot before they can put down a pot of ingredients.

Often, after eating a hot pot meal, several hours have passed.

While eating, the warmth brought by the hot pot was gone, and instead, there was a cold breath in the room.

"Hiss, it's so cold! Sister Zhao, are your windows open?"

Tang Fanshuang put on her shirt again, and said with some doubts.

Zhao Cuilan showed embarrassment: "It's not that the windows are not closed, my house has some air leaks, you can just make it up! I'll see and find someone to fix it tomorrow."

Lin Yang frowned, Zhao Cuilan's house has really gone through a lot of years, no matter what, it has been around for 50 to [-] years.

It's okay in autumn, but in winter, it's really uncomfortable when the house freezes.

"Sister Zhao, why don't you rebuild your house! Even if this house is repaired, it will be hard to live in in winter."

Zhao Cuilan bit her lower lip with her white teeth: "It's okay, this house is actually not bad, and Bubu can still live in it."

Lin Yang was taken aback, and cursed himself secretly, and he finally realized the reason, what kind of love can still live, Zhao Cuilan's life is difficult every year, he sees it in his eyes.

The reason is very simple, isn't it that there is no money?Zhao Cuilan's gambler husband had already ruined the family, so how could there be extra money to repair the house?

Thinking of this, Lin Yang couldn't help but said: "Why don't you do this! Sister Zhao, you will live in my house and cook at my house in the future. It will be convenient if you come back and forth."

As soon as these words were said, the expressions of Tang Fanshuang and Zhao Cuilan suddenly changed.

Tang Fanshuang couldn't help but said: "Lin Yang, even if you want to pursue Sister Zhao, at least you should show some face! You are so straightforward."

Lin Yang also wanted to slap himself: "Sorry, sister Zhao, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say that it's cold here, or you can live with me!"

Zhao Cuilan quickly said: "Xiaoyang, I know what you mean, but this matter is easy to say, you live with me, I don't know what you will be told by Mrs. Sun's gang!"

Tang Fanshuang thought for a while, and said to Zhao Cuilan, "Sister Zhao, why don't you move in too! I happen to live with me at night. I'm alone, and I feel a little lonely."

She is purely kind. She is such a deserted person, is it too late to be pure?How could she take the initiative to invite people to come and live with her.

This is Zhao Cuilan, if it were someone else, she would never say that.

But Zhao Cuilan's attitude was also very firm: "No, I'm fine here, I've finished eating! Let's go back first! I have to clean up and go to sleep."

With this eviction order, the two of Lin Yang couldn't stay here any longer, so they had to get up and leave.

On the way back, Tang Fanshuang said, "Lin Yang, how did sister Zhao live this year? How did she survive as a woman?"

Lin Yang shook his head: "When you reach that step, you will know!"

He is unwilling to mention other people's wounds, this is the basic principle of life, Lin Yang has always done this.

Seeing this, Tang Fanshuang stopped asking.

Silent all night.

After a few days like this, a troublesome matter came to the door.

"Lin Yang, your father-in-law is here and is clamoring to see you."

Lin Yang was basking in the sun outside, the old village head walked in at some point and said to Lin Yang.

"My father-in-law? Could it be Li Li's father?"

"Why, is it possible that besides him, you have a second father-in-law?"

The village chief's face was gloomy, and his face was not good-looking. It was obvious that something had happened.

Lin Yang frowned: "Where is he, I'll go and have a look."

Li Li's father has come and is clamoring to see him, what is going on?

Under the leadership of the old village chief, Lin Yang met the former old Taishan at the entrance of the village.

(End of this chapter)

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