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Chapter 835

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Oh my! What's the point of repairing the sewing machine!

That was Grandma's dowry! It was prepared by Grandpa's family and brought into the house as a dowry. That was a top priority in the wedding discussion at the beginning!

Looking at it this way...

"Grandma, since you had a sewing machine, it shows that Grandpa's family was rich, right?"

Wang Lifen laughed: "That's it, I was the flower of the village at that time, with six older brothers above me. If you didn't have two cloth bags of grain at home, could I marry?"

Song Tan also smiled: "It's not easy to find someone to repair this sewing machine now, just change it to a new one for you."

"Now there are such small sewing machines, with many patterns, can embroider, and are very light."

She took out her mobile phone: "Look, there are many old ladies on the internet like you, specially live broadcasting to make clothes for children, and the videos are loved by many people!"

"Oh my!" Grandma laughed: "I don't know so many fancy styles... I can make a big gown, and I can make foot-pedal pants."

But no one wears these now, and if you buy cloth and thread, the cost might be more expensive than what the children buy online!

Okay!

That is indeed not worth it.

"Meng Chen, when the scale is up on the mountain next year, will you consider recruiting security guards?"

The old man with a single aesthetic was strangely silent.

We are building a beautiful roof on the bungalow now—it's a pity, the village doesn't allow red color steel tiles, otherwise how good it would look!

Song Tan also tightened her face: "Well said."

Huh?

Only Meng Chen looked at Wu Lan blankly, and Zhang Yanping was terrified, fearing he would say something!

If it really doesn't work, there's still me!

Before there was a stove, we roasted charcoal. Now that there is a stove, can't we install a stove in the living room of our big house?

She couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad, what are you thinking? I mean, after the village-to-village road, there are no people or cars on the section to the town's asphalt road, you can take the opportunity to drive for a while to practice!"

Meng Chen:......

There is less farm work, and there are always things to do in the family. For example, Song Youde's new house, the space in the living room and bedroom is not very large.

He also gave Qiao Qiao ideas: "That light at the entrance of the courtyard wall, buy a red one? Big red, round, how good-looking and festive!"

Once the fire is lit, the temperature rises faster and warmer than air conditioning!

Zhang Yanping could only act as a patcher: "Aunt, it's because your technology is good, you can drive as soon as you get on the car, so you don't need Tan Tan to teach you hand in hand!"

Qiao Qiao really hadn't thought about this: "On our mountain, do we still need to recruit security guards?"

Song Tan only had one reminder: "The people who work must be from the village, they are local. But security guards must never be hired from the village."

But my daughter is too reckless! The road in the village has to go around other villages to get to the town, and just like that, she dares to let herself start?

Joke, whose family in the countryside spends so much money to roast fire!

Qiao Qiao couldn't help rubbing his fingers, thinking that he didn't use much strength yesterday?

He hesitated and didn't dare to get on the car: "Tan Tan, why are you so confident in me? This road in our village... this road..."

Choose what! With this aesthetic, hurry up and install two ordinary big lights! Anything is better than red!

Even if he respected the elderly's hobbies and listened to everything they said, Meng Chen couldn't help but say:

As for whether the new house will be smoked black...

Loving sweet words, loving fancy things, wandering up and down the mountain every day, and arranging shifts by himself, the whole Song family is coaxing them, and each one doesn't know how proud they are!

She drove the car and took Song Sancheng: "Dad, let's go, let's go to the town, you take the opportunity to touch the car, and by the way, order a roasting stove for Grandpa."

A small iron stove, with a big countertop that can stew a pot on top, and a smoke pipe passing through the living room and bedroom to the outside...

After the car went far away, Wu Lan came out of the house, full of sourness at this moment:

"Is it necessary?"

Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone:......

A big man, and he got the certificate, Song Sancheng didn't want to admit that his driving was not good.

Song Youde, who can only use gray-white, is not reconciled.

There is monitoring, key places, such as the grassland, are watched at night, and the dozen dogs in the family are all brave and good at fighting, majestic...

"Tan Tan will take you out later, and she will definitely take you to see the car directly! You don't need this fragmented practice opportunity."

He waved his hand: "I just saw that Xin Jun's live broadcast ended, so I pulled him back to study two more lessons."

However, speaking of the few treasures, Song Tan also had some other ideas—

According to his words: "Just the two of us living, why make it so big? It's empty and doesn't gather popularity. Make it smaller and save a few more rooms."

Not to mention that Grandpa, your physique is estimated to be no problem for another twenty years, just say the two big red round ball lights on the door pillar at the entrance, is that appropriate?

"This child, I also got the license, I practice better than my dad! Why don't you take me?"

Song Youde:......

But how to hire security guards and what kind of people to hire, these all need to be considered slowly.

Song Tan smiled bitterly: "I understand, that's because of experience, lessons, and ears and eyes. Guess how I know? Moreover, I really don't love the business set, I have no interest."

Qiao Qiao nodded: "Alright, raising them at the beginning was to play a role of deterrence, reconnaissance, and vigilance. I didn't expect them to fight with people..."

Meng Chen looked at her: "Strange, you actually know so much? Isn't this a good hand for being a rich second generation?"

"That's not it, that's not it!"

"Moreover, some people are afraid of dogs, some people dare to start, the dogs in the family are all treasures, are you willing to let them be beaten?"

Qiao Qiao:......

Who knows, Xin Jun, who was packing, covered his ears: "Don't pull, don't pull! I'll go myself!"

After a while, he said sullenly: "Alright then. You choose the lights."

But it was probably effective to pull ears. In the end, Meng Chen didn't say anything, just followed and laughed foolishly.

Song Tan frowned: "Recruit, our farmhouse has recruited a few more this year—big trees attract wind, and too much wealth confuses people's eyes."

People living in a small house indeed don't gather energy. Old sayings always have their reasons. Qiao Qiao only asked them: "Do you want to install the heating we have at home?"

"Grandpa, our village is not the city center. The solar street lamp in the middle of the night is not very bright, and it's dark everywhere. Looking from afar, there are two blood-red lights... are you afraid?"

Song Youde thought very openly: "At this age, how many years can I live? You can tear it down and rebuild it later, build a building."

Song Sancheng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine! That's fine! Let's go and pick a good stove for your grandpa."

She, Wang Lifen, won't do that loss-making business!

Song Sancheng was shocked!

Oh my, speaking of the few treasures in the family, that is indeed vanity.

"It's okay!" Song Tan smiled happily: "Sewing machines are always needed. Buy a new one, and I'll make clothes for the few treasures later, they will like them very much."

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