Facing Chen Yinghua's urging to leave every other day, Han Songlin packed his bags and left his warm home to pursue poetry and the distance. Well, actually, he just packed a few clothes and was ready to go.
When he left, Liu Yuyan also reminded Han Songlin to clean the house on the Yanghe side.
Speaking of the house on the Yanghe side, Han Songlin almost forgot about it!
Indeed, Han Songlin also bought a house in Yanghe, and you can see the rippling water under the blue sky when you open the window.
'If this time we really acquire Xinxing Industrial, I guess I'll be in Yanghe most of the time in the future.'
Liu Yuyan gently straightened Han Songlin's collar, with a faint smile on her face. Upon hearing this, her brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed again.
'It's fine, by then, our whole family can go to Yanghe. Yanghe is quite nice, too, and it's better than Lechi in terms of development!'
Lechi has started quite a few major projects this year, such as the renovation of Lechi Park.
It has now been fenced off, unlike in the future, when the construction site will be fenced off with partitions or something.
It's simply fenced off with some string.
The entire construction is taking place right under everyone's noses.
Apart from the reconstruction of Yuechi Park, there is also the hardening of the roads with cement.
It has been decided that all the main roads in the county will be hardened with cement.
This is especially the case for the roads to Yanghe and Rongcheng.
Why is the road to Yanghe being built? It's simple, because a lot of goods from Fule Winery have to be transported in and out of Yanghe.
Compared to Yanghe, Yuechi is inherently inferior.
Han Songlin gave Liu Yuyan a gentle hug, making her feel a little shy. She looked carefully at Zhang Suyun, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
'Mom, I'll be going first!'
Zhang Suyun's aged face wore a smile: 'Go, don't worry about the house.'
Han Songlin smiled and told Liu Yuyan, 'Take care of the house!'
'Don't worry, I know.'
Han Yufei, who could barely stand up, looked over and saw that her little one was walking while holding onto the sofa.
'Okay, I'm leaving!'
In the third month of spring, the whole earth could feel the breath of spring permeating the air.
The branches and buds had already sprouted a large area of green, and on the ground, the tender weeds had once again covered the earth from underground.
Large areas of rapeseed flowers had also dyed the scenery golden at this time.
One could smell the unique fragrance of rapeseed flowers in the air, and from time to time, one could see bees busily working in the sea of flowers.
The road to Yanghe was already under construction at this time, and the semi-road construction method was used, which can be said to reduce the impact on road traffic.
Fortunately, there were relatively few vehicles on the road at the moment, so there were no long traffic jams.
Han Songlin arrived at Yanghe without any problems. He didn't rush to find Chen Yinghua, but first went to the Yanghe house to take a look.
After buying this house, he didn't pay much attention to it.
The renovations and such had already been done.
Opening the door, the room was covered in a layer of dust.
He gently wiped the dust off the cupboard, and after looking at the grey dust on his index finger, rubbed it to make it less visible.
He obviously couldn't live here today.
He also wondered if there were any professional domestic cleaners.
Before the economy developed to a certain extent, people still preferred to do these things themselves.
Buying time with money was not a concept that people had yet.
Nowadays, money is important, but time is more than enough.
Han Songlin drove to a decoration store, the owner of which was Wei Bo; Han Songlin had worked with him before.
In fact, it had been quite a while since they last met.
The decoration store had not changed much, except that the sign had become a little old.
Time had left its mark.
'Hey, it's Boss Han!'
Wei Bo was surprised to see Han Songlin. He had thought that they would never meet again!
He heard that Han's braised food had now opened all over the South.
The last time Wei Bo went to Jiangzhong and Rongcheng, he saw Han's braised food stores everywhere.
Seeing his own designed storefronts in different places, Wei Bo was not proud, that would naturally be abnormal.
Han Songlin had a smile on his face, reached out and shook Wei Bo's hand, saying, 'Boss Wei, long time no see!'
'It's been more than a year since we last met, but you look the same as ever!' Wei Bo shook Han Songlin's hand firmly. He had watched Han Songlin grow his business from the beginning, and so he was filled with emotion.
'Come, come, sit inside!'
Wei Bo called out, "Xiaoqin, quickly, pour some tea!'
Han Songlin refused, he hadn't come for tea. "I'll skip the tea, I came here to ask if you know anyone who specializes in cleaning houses?'
'Cleaning the house? You want a nanny?'
The profession of nanny has always existed and never disappeared.
Now that there are more and more wealthy people, the demand for nannies is naturally increasing.
Isn't it a better thing to spend some money to free yourself from the trivial matters of life and create greater value?
Han Songlin shook his head gently: 'I want to find a part-time worker to help me clean up the house. I haven't lived in this house since it was renovated, and there is a lot of dust.'
'The house by the river?'
'Yes!'
Wei Bo knew the house, and it was no surprise, because he was the one who decorated it.
'I see. Xiaoqin, take your things and help Boss Han clean the room.'
Han Songlin looked at Xiaoqin, a young girl who was not very tall and did not look very old.
He looked up at Wei Bo and wondered if he was using child labour.
Well, nowadays, many children start working as soon as they finish primary school.
It's really not unusual. Many families don't have the money to support a student.
Poor at studying, good at martial arts?
That's not true. Studying is very expensive; practising martial arts is not.
Xiao Qin agreed and came out with a bucket, mop and other things.
The tools and such were quite complete.
Han Songlin didn't ask how much it would cost to clean the house once, and even if Han Songlin didn't pay, Wei Bo wouldn't say anything.
But one can't do things like that.
Xiaoqin worked very quickly, and after cleaning the entire house, it only took an hour or so.
Han Songlin gave Xiaoqin 50 yuan as a fee for her trouble.
Xiaoqin said directly that the money was too much.
Han Songlin insisted, and she took it.
As for Han Songlin's offer to take her back, she firmly disagreed.
Han Songlin did not insist, and told her to take a taxi back.
The house had all the basic furniture.
So Han Songlin only needed to buy groceries and she would be able to move in.
Han Songlin went to buy bedding, towels, toothpaste and toothbrushes.
The next day, Han Songlin did not go looking for Chen Yinghua, but stood in front of the entrance to Xinxing Industrial.
At this time, the door of Xinxing Industrial was tightly closed, and there was only an old man sitting inside the guard room listening to the radio.
Han Songlin took out his wallet and emptied the money into his other pocket, leaving only two bills in the wallet.
After doing so, Han Songlin walked over and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. The brand of the cigarette was not mentioned, but it was quite expensive, costing five yuan a pack.