When he walked in and walked around, he found that all his valuable furniture and furnishings were gone.
They had modified it so much that no one could live in it.
Liu Baihua knocked down the incense burner in the yard with one palm, "How dare you put this kind of thing in a place to suppress evil! Are your associations going to be enemies of my mountain gate!"
When Fang Jinhua saw the position of the incense burner, he was almost so scared that he couldn't breathe. Oh my god, when it was decorated, no one came to look at it?
If the incense burner is placed like this, isn't it enshrining evil spirits?
"Who did this?" Fang Jinhua began to question his son-in-law again, "Who in your association is responsible for this!"
The son-in-law seemed very innocent, "This is the direct responsibility of the headquarter manager."
Liu Dajing was too lazy to watch their performance. He hadn't been to this place for many years. Looking for memories, he found his old room, which had been converted into a canteen.
"Tear down all these things! Restore them to their original state!" Liu Baihua came over to take a look, and punched the counter angrily.
"Yes, I will contact the person right now and ask them to send more manpower. It will be done as soon as possible." After Fang Jinhua finished speaking, he turned around. His son-in-law understood and immediately went to contact the person.
With such a big hill and so many rooms, it will definitely take a while.
Fang Jinhua invited master and apprentice Liu Baihua to stay at his home for two days.
Liu Baihua was still angry, how could he agree?
Besides, it’s not like his apprentice doesn’t have a place to live.
Half a quarter of an hour later, when he was standing where his disciple lived.
In the unfinished building with no doors or windows, there was only a tattered mattress on the ground.
This is where his apprentice lives.
"Do you really want to sleep here?" The apprentice asked from the side.
"Have you been living here?" Liu Baihua felt unhappy, "Silly boy, you can just buy a bed and sleep in the hospital."
"At first, I slept in the hospital. It was not convenient for cooking and other things. Then I found this place."
Liu Baihua said: "I won't make it easy for anyone who makes things difficult for you."
"What are you thinking about? Do you want dinner? Can I order some noodles for you?" Liu Dajing looked unconcerned, "Just remember to pay back the money you owe Boss Mu and Mr. Wan Qing."
Watching the apprentice bend down and take out the pot from the corner, Liu Baihua only regretted that he hadn't done it hard enough before.
Speaking of dinner, Mother Lin stewed meat again for dinner.
Lin Qian was no longer asked to watch the pot. She stayed in the kitchen by herself, watching the pot and doing things at the same time.
"Aqian, the food is almost ready. Go ask your dad to come back for dinner."
Lin Qian stood up from the rocking chair. She swayed on it for a long time. Her first reaction when she stood up was to stretch herself.
Then he walked slowly and leisurely towards Lin Xiao's house. Father Lin was packing things at Lin Xiao's house.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard his father talking on the phone.
"Yes, after all, production is limited..."
I heard it because of the previous information.
"Okay, okay, I'll let you know if there is any."
When Lin Qian walked in, Lin's father just hung up the phone, "Hey, this is already the fifth time."
"What did you say?"
"I didn't expect that they seem to be able to accept the price increase, but they are not willing to limit the purchase." Dad Lin stuffed his phone into his pocket, "Well, no matter what they think."
"Is dinner ready?"
"Yes, mom asked me to call you."
Father Lin locked the door, "Everything is almost packed in here, but your things haven't been moved here yet. If you don't let us help, will you be able to do it alone by then?"
Lin Qian: "It's too late, I don't have much."
The two of them were walking home when they saw Mu Laozhi coming over with a shovel, "Jianguo, aren't you busy in your field?"
"My family doesn't grow many vegetables, so I'm not very busy now."
"Hey, I really envy you." Mu Laozhi wiped the sweat from his face and spoke with a shovel, "There is endless work in my field."
Dad Lin: "There's nothing to envy about this. Our family also came here like this. We were busy at the beginning, but things will get better later."
Mu Laozhi sighed, "How long will this last?"
"You've just started doing it and you're already tired?"
"Well, if Lin Fang hadn't had an accident with his son, I wouldn't have suffered the same fate. Have you heard? Both his husband and wife went to town to find relationships." Mu Lao Xi said tiredly, but when he spoke When other people's houses have busy things to do, they become full of energy again.
"You are talking about this kind of thing, how can you find any connections? No matter how tough the relationship is, you are not willing to help." At this point, he shook his head with emotion, "A good family is only because of this incompatible son."
Father Lin has never thought that they are a good family, and Lin Fang himself doesn't seem to be very arrogant. When his son does such things, it can only be said that he is imitating them.
"You can tell." Father Lin said a few perfunctory words and quickly withdrew.
What time is it? It's time to go back for dinner.
When they got home, the food was on the table. Mother Lin turned on the TV and was watching it while waiting for them.
Even Dahuang has already laid down under the table.
Lin Qian cherishes such quiet and comfortable days.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Liu Baihua's house finally recovered almost due to his constant urging.
It is impossible to restore the place to the same condition as before. All we can do is remove the things that should not be there and then put up furniture so that people can live there.
Standing at the gate of the mountain, Liu Baihua looked at the iron pot and half a pack of noodles in his apprentice's hands, "Dajing, why did you bring these things here?"
"It's a pity to lose it before I finish it." Liu Dajing rolled his eyes and walked to the front.
"It's Master's fault. I didn't expect the people in the association to be so virtuous." Liu Baihua began to repent again, "I shouldn't have been so gentle with them!"
"Stop being verbose, come in and see what's missing." In Liu Dajing's opinion, it was already quite perfect.
But in Liu Baihua's view, it was really unpleasant everywhere.
"This Fang Jinhua, who are you fooling here!" Liu Baihua dialed the phone and scolded the other party.
While Liu Baihua was cursing, Liu Dajing took out an ancient book and started reading. This ancient book was borrowed from Mr. Wan Qing.
"By the way, Master, I made an agreement with Boss Mu to pay back the salary I received in advance from the Mu Group."
"How much was the advance?"
Liu Dajing: "Three thousand."
"It has not been easy for you these past few years. It was my fault as a master."
Liu Baihua said this so many times in the past two days.
"Just give me the money."
Liu Baihua had some money on hand, which was given to her by Fang Jinhua.
He counted ten thousand and gave it to Liu Dajing, "The rest will be used as pocket money for you."
Liu Dajing was not polite, put the money in his pocket and went out.
He went to the stationery store to buy an envelope, and then went to the Mu Group to pay back the money.
Paying the money back in person makes it look official.
This was the second time he went to the Mu Group to pay back money, and he never expected that he would have such a fate with an ordinary businessman.
The employees downstairs didn't even know that he had resigned. They thought he was Mu Henian's bodyguard and let him directly into the chairman's office.
(End of chapter)
