"When is your sister-in-law coming to the city?'
Han Songqing: 'After we dig up the sweet potatoes, we'll come to the city. I'll bring my mother to the city too, and we'll live in the house I'm living in now. Is that okay?'
'What's there to not want? Brother, houses in the city are still relatively cheap, you could consider buying a flat in the city!'
'That's a bit later, I don't have any money right now!' Han Songqing was tempted, but he was broke.
'Don't worry about money, just let me know if you like that flat; if you don't have enough money, I'll lend it to you, what's the problem?'
Han Songqing looked Han Songlin carefully, as if to make sure he wasn't lying, and said, 'Give it some time, I'll take a look first!'
'Take your time. You don't have to move your household registration to the city to buy a house here. You can still keep your land in the countryside. You can live in the city during the week and go back to tend the land during the busy farming season.'
Many residents of small counties are reluctant to give up their land in the village.
In the future, this situation will still occur. The fare for a bus ride to the countryside and back will cost eight or nine yuan, and then you can pick two or three catties of string beans in the countryside and take them back to the city.
The vegetables you grow yourself taste better.
It was almost 7:30 when Zhang Mingfeng arrived at the shop to start work.
Han Songqing also loaded the steel bucket of braised pork onto the tricycle and rode it to the new shop.
Liu Xiaomei sat on the side of the tricycle and went together.
Han Songlin watched as Zhang Mingfeng neatly placed the braised pork in the steel tray and then arranged it on the stall.
Business for the day had begun.
Every day was a repetition of the same routine, but seeing that they made money every day, it didn't seem boring or anything.
Han Songlin didn't stay in the shop for long, but went home.
He bought buns and steamed buns on the way.
Liu Yuyan had already cooked the congee and was waiting for Han Songlin to return.
Liu Yuyan and Yang Xiufang went together to drop Han Ting off at kindergarten, and from then on, Yang Xiufang would be responsible for dropping the children off.
'He Hui, sister, you take Mom for a walk around town today, and buy Mom and Yingzi some clothes.' Han Songlin took out 2,000 yuan. When you go into the city, you always have to buy something, right?
In fact, there is not much difference in clothing between the county town and the countryside. It is only with the development of the urban economy that the gap will become apparent.
He Hui's eyes crinkled with laughter as she happily accepted the money. 'What about me and my sister?'
Han Songlin: 'These two thousand yuan are not enough for you to buy clothes?'
Clothes in the county town are very cheap nowadays.
But not in the future, when prices can easily reach hundreds of yuan.
Nowadays, clothes that cost 50 to 60 yuan are generally too expensive for ordinary people to wear, so they are bought as heirlooms.
Reaching out, he teased Han Yingzi, and Han Songlin said, 'Next year, Yingzi should go to kindergarten!'
Upon hearing this, He Hui instantly shut down!
Kindergarten tuition is more expensive than primary school tuition.
Not going?
He Hui felt that it was definitely not an option. Han Ting was going to kindergarten, so Han Yingzi definitely had to go as well.
After two days, Han Xiuya left, and He Hui and her daughter moved in with Han Songcai.
Han Songcai rented a house in the city, and now considered his family settled there.
After Han Songcai's mother moved to the city, she was very happy, especially when Han Songlin told her that Han Ze's grandmother would also come to the city after a while.
Seeing that the family's affairs were almost settled, Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan were also preparing to go to Yanghe.
September is a golden month, and it is the time when the autumn harvest is in full swing.
At present, many fields are still planted with rape, and it is almost time for the harvest.
After the rape is harvested, it is time to prepare for planting wheat.
The land must be used as much as possible throughout the year.
'In the future, we won't farm anymore?'
Han Songlin slowed down the car: 'Do you still want to farm and work in the sun?'
'No!'
'That's good. In the future, when we have money, we'll make a garden at home and you can grow flowers and grass!'
'Grass grows everywhere, what's the point of planting it!'
He really had a point!
When farmers went to the city, they saw that the city used land to grow grass, and they complained that the city people were wasting land.
After arriving in Yanghe, the two men went to the shop first.
Last time, Han Songlin had hired a renovation company.
All the rubbish in the shop had been removed.
Things like the stove had been completely demolished.
Han Songlin was going to completely renovate the shop.
The pickling area and the sales area would be separated by a glass wall.
This will be the main store in Yanghe, and Han Songlin is also planning to open several more stores in Yanghe.
'Oh, Boss Han is here! I haven't seen you for a few days, but you look the same as ever!'
Han Songlin shook Wei Bo's hand and said with a smile, 'I think it's Boss Wei who looks full of springtime joy. What good thing have you encountered?'
'The greatest good thing that has happened to me is that Boss Han has entrusted me with the renovation of this store. And who is this?'
'This is my wife!'
Wei Bo wanted to shake hands, but Liu Yuyan refused. Wei Bo was not embarrassed at all, and his face remained smiling: 'Hello, Mrs. Han. Oops, seeing you, I realize that the person who can match up to Boss Han is extraordinary!'
Han Songlin waved his hand, somewhat helplessly, 'Boss Wei, you don't have to say anymore, you're embarrassing us. Let's talk about the renovation. Have you finished the design yet?'
'It's already done, come and have a look!'
With that, he took out an album from his bag.
In an era without computer-aided design, it cannot be said that this is normal. In the industrial field, computer-aided design is already very common.
It is just that such high-end things have not yet fallen to earth.
Many design drawings are still done on paper.
Han Songlin looked at the design that Wei Bo had come up with, which basically followed Han Songlin's requirements.
It has to be said that professionalism makes a difference.
With Wei Bo's design, the whole store suddenly feels a lot more high-end and classy.
Han Songlin can still understand the design drawings, and it's not hard to see what major he studied in his previous life.
'Boss Wei, here, you need to get me a sink!'
Wei Bo looks at the location Han Songlin is pointing to, which is by the stall.
'Why is that?'
Han Songlin smiles and says, 'Before I cut things for customers, I always have to wash my hands, right?'
Wei Bo gave him a thumbs-up: 'Boss Han, I knew it as soon as I heard you say that. I knew your restaurant was going to be a hit!'
'I hope you're right. It's going to be a hit, and it's thanks to your design!'
'It's all part of the job!'
'How much is the whole renovation going to cost?'
'9,500 yuan!'
9,500 yuan!
Han Songlin: 'And the construction period?'
'20 days!'
'No, that's too long. Two weeks!'
Wei Bo grits his teeth: 'Then you'll have to pay an extra 500 yuan for overtime!'
'Okay!'
If it can be solved with money, it's not a problem.