Chapter 162
When Han Songlin saw these miscellaneous things, he didn't know what to say.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Han Songlin knocked on the door and reminded himself that he was back.
Liu Yuyan was helping with things to move, and when she saw Han Songlin coming back, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
During this period of time, Liu Yuyan's heart has changed a lot. First of all, she is very dissatisfied with the fact that her parents moved into the city.
But as a daughter, Liu Yuyan has something to say, but it is hard to say.
So when Liu Yuyan saw Han Songlin coming back, she wanted Han Songlin to say something in her heart.
Did she know that Han Songlin didn't like these things.
When he moved into the city by himself, Han Songlin lost so much clothes.
They were all placed in their hometown, and I don’t know if they were chewed by mice.
"Where is Liu Yang?" Han Songlin asked strangely. Why didn't you see this kid?
Liu Yuyan whispered, "He, I met a female classmate in the class before."
Han Songlin raised his eyebrows slightly, OK, this kid.
In today's high school, many students have good family conditions.
Most students with poor family conditions and good grades will be transferred to technical secondary school students and become teachers directly. This kind of iron rice bowl is very attractive to many people.
Nowadays, many teachers in many schools who start teaching at the age of seventeen or eighteen.
Han Songlin once had the honor to meet someone who was really good at teaching.
"So, what's going on?"
Han Songlin didn't know why he kept the various things.
All pots and pans were brought.
Liu Yuyan sighed and complained: "I'm not willing to be a farmer for my whole life!"
Han Songlin patted Liu Yuyan's buttocks lightly. Just think about it in his mind, but it would be bad if he said it.
Moreover, before, we were not farmers ourselves.
Liu Yuyan's eyes turned white and Han Songlin knew how to move.
When they walked into the bedroom, Liu Mingcheng and Yang Xiufang were sorting out their things.
Yang Xiufang seemed a little reluctant.
This is all here to the city. Should the junk in the house be thrown away, why are you still keeping it? Are you going to give up?
"Songlin, you're here just now. Tell me what your father is doing with these things!" When Yang Xiufang saw Han Songlin, she seemed to finally see the organization.
Liu Mingcheng is now, and he hears a lot about Han Songlin's words.
Or it should be said that at home, Han Songlin, as the head of the family, will naturally have a great say.
"What do you know? All these are still useful, so throw them away if you can! If you insist on counting the money, you will know how to waste it."
Han Songlin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was really surprised. He didn't expect that Liu Mingcheng would be tough.
He also thought that Liu Mingcheng had a relatively calm personality and was even a little bit angry at home.
Well, if you want to describe it more accurately, then be honest!
Honest people are always bullied!
When facing the counterattack of honest people, it is best to hide; when a man is angry, blood will splatter ten steps. If an honest person wants to fight back, he will definitely consider it before proceeding.
"Since dad wants to keep it, then stay it!" Han Songlin did not object, which made Liu Yuyan a little confused.
His eyes couldn't help but stare at Han Songlin. What did he mean?
Yang Xiufang was not satisfied, but she didn't dare to get angry with Han Songlin. She could only whisper to Liu Mingcheng: "If you want to stay, stay. I won't sleep in this room anyway. My daughter, let's go buy a new one."
Liu Yuyan was a little waxed at this time. How should she go back?
"That, dad, do you want to buy it?"
Liu Mingcheng was a little hesitant now.
"Did you give the money?"
Liu Yuyan couldn't help rolling her eyes and said angrily: "Of course I've given the money!"
After saying that, she glanced at Han Songlin a little.
Now, Liu Yuyan can naturally use the money at home.
It can subsidize her parents' family, and Liu Yuyan must also look at Han Songlin's expression.
Liu Yuyan has heard of a lot of things that the woman used her family's money to subsidize her parents' family, which made her husband's family dissatisfied.
Even, even when the trouble ended, although the days were together, the knots in my heart had been planted.
Han Songlin didn't care much about these things, and Liu Yuyan has always been very sensible.
As a person, being a good thing is to behave properly.
Just be afraid that people are not satisfied with their hearts, which is terrible.
When Liu Mingcheng heard that he didn't want to give him money, he agreed and said, "Then let's go, let's buy it now."
Han Songlin smiled and said, "Let's move the things outside in first. Although, no one should want them."
He wouldn't even want the rags he wanted to give them to himself.
But I think that in this era, the thief's thief even had to steal a scoop; if you really put things outside, it would take only two hours to get them all out.
Yang Xiufang: "Oh, let's take these things to give them to others later. Some people say that they use old things in this new house."
Han Songlin wanted to say that he would just throw away the things he didn't want, but suddenly he remembered something and didn't speak.
It's 94 now, not 2021.
It is normal to give away clothes, utensils, etc. that cannot be worn at home.
In fact, in 2021, you may not have noticed an industry.
Second-hand clothes recycling.
Yes, that's it.
The used clothes recycled are not sold in China, but are washed, disinfected and shipped to Africa.
Second-hand clothes are cheap and are very popular in Africa.
Now in 1994, some merchants also collected old clothes in Europe and the United States and then shipped them to China for sale.
Picking up rags?
Don’t underestimate anyone who picks up rags for survival, because they have a firm heart, just like the country of China at this time.
Picking up the world's junk!
The group of four went out and saw Liu Yang standing under a tree and chatting with a girl.
Han Songlin looked at the girl carefully and chuckled at Liu Yuyan, "That girl is quite beautiful."
Liu Yuyan tasted: "Do you guys like to see beautiful girls?"
Han Songlin held her: "I also like to see you like this."
Liu Yuyan was shy and said, "You can just say it!"
I didn’t drive, and the county town was not big at this time. I had to go there and I could reach it in a few steps.
I already have furniture in my home, so I don’t think about it.
Mainly bought daily necessities.
Even the stove and other things were prepared.
Because I bought too much, I found a tricycle to pull it back.
In the city, there is never a shortage of people who can help people transport goods and live a life of goods.
There are also specialists in helping people push carts.
Some roads are steeper, so the human-powered tricycle that transports goods will naturally not be able to get up, so it depends on people to push it.
Every time I push it, I will give you three or five yuan hard work fees.
This is the price for 2,000 years, I don’t know how to charge it now.
Han Songlin gave the tricycle master twenty yuan. Not only did he help pull the things, but he also helped move the things into the house.
I had previously agreed to pull the goods over, but I didn't say that I needed to unload the goods or anything else.
"Hey, Master, you've given too much money!" As he said that, he left ten yuan and handed the other ten yuan to Han Songlin.
Han Songlin didn't go to pick him up. Looking at the dark-skinned middle-aged man, he naturally had nothing to do with his handsomeness; at this time his face was full of sincerity.
"This is a thank you fee for you. Thank you for helping you move the things in!"
Chapter completed!