After dinner they sat and talked some more.
"Auntie, what should I do next? The car still has another week until we can pick it up," the headmaster hurriedly asked.
"I think I'll go back to the district tomorrow, teacher. Then come back the day after tomorrow with clothes. You and Mom will clean the inside so it can stay in first. If I have time left before picking up the car, I will also take care of the grass in the house. As for cleaning supplies, come here and buy them."
"Um, it's good like this. The teacher will also go back and collect things. The teacher's son will come to pick him up in a few days. Tomorrow, before returning to the sub-district, the teacher will write down his phone number for you. At the new house, it would be better to have a phone installed too, Uncle Lan."
"Yes, Master. When I finish taking care of the house, I'll ask Mom for my phone number."
"Good, then we can call sometime. And if you have any questions, you can call us as well." The teacher's wife immediately offered her support. She had become very close to Jin Qin Yue in the past three years. When I had to move back, I felt somewhat lonely.
The headmaster also told me that in the capital they also sell personal phones. But in this province, it's unlikely that anyone will sell it because the price is high, so people don't like it. Including signals that are not yet covered in remote areas.
Huang Bailan was interested when he heard that there was a phone that could be carried around. She inquired about the price and learned that a machine could range from several thousand yuan to tens of thousands of yuan if it were the most modern type. Huang Bailan had to put his thoughts aside. Today, she has run out of money. If you keep buying like this Her bank account must be low. She still has to find a way to earn money.
The next day they returned to the district before noon. So they went to find food to eat before going into the house.
When they reached home, the teacher and his wife packed their bags and clothes. Give them your phone number in the capital along with Uncle Jingguo's phone number before returning to the district. Jin Qin Yue even cried to the couple. She regrets that she will never be able to go to the market with Ajarn Ying or take care of plants again. When the husband and wife saw her crying, they laughed out of love. Even her daughter, who is 15 years old, hasn't cried yet. So they consoled her by saying that they would wait another three years before they met, so she let the two of them go.
When he came to sit in Jin Qin Yu's house, he was still sad. Huang Bailan had to struggle with consolation for a long time until she felt better. Huang Bailan also told her that if she misses Master Ying, she can call. Since they already have their phone numbers Wait for the new house to have a phone installed before calling to tell them their number. Jin Qin Yu nodded and felt somewhat better. Huang Bailan also joked that even if Jin Qin Yu called every day, she would be able to pay for the calls for the three years she was still in the province. Jin Qin Yu was so embarrassed that her face turned red and he lightly hammered his daughter. Huang Bailan saw this and laughed at her cheap mother.