On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

  Chapter 373 Chen Bin wants to invest in a bamboo weaving factory

  After a few days of busy work, the new gate of the Huang family was finally built.

  The doorposts and door frames are made of red bricks, with a beautiful blue tile roof on top, and the double wooden doors painted with red lacquer, it looks grand and festive.

   "When I have spare money next year, I will build the courtyard wall." Huang Kailin looked at the gate and said with a smile.

  Huang Jianjun took the words, "After the courtyard wall is built, the next step is to renovate our dilapidated house."

  Huang Kailin looked at the old house behind him where he had lived for most of his life, feeling deeply moved.

  When he first built this house, he was only in his early 20s. At that time, he only built three mud houses, and the roof was still made of wheat straw.

  After the house was built, his wife Yang Xinghua married.

  Later, the oldest, second and third children were born one after another, and the three houses were not enough to live in, so he built two more on each side.

   When the eldest got married, the house was not enough to live in, so a second floor was added on top of the original three rooms.

   In the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and the next time a new house is built, it is probably time for the eldest grandson Huang Yu to get married.

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  In the evening, the Huang family was sitting in the yard discussing the manpower, materials and tools needed to repair the school's factory building, when Chen Bin came to the door suddenly.

  Although they can meet each other when they are away from home, they are not from the same village after all. Chen Bin and the Huang family just nodded their friendship, and they haven't reached the point of visiting each other.

   "Chen Bin, you are a rare visitor."

   Being stared at by five pairs of eyes from the Huang family, Chen Bin was not stage-frightened, so he found a stool and sat down with a smile.

   "Uncle Huang, I heard from Brother Huang that you want to set up a bamboo weaving factory?"

  Although the Huang family kept a low profile, they couldn’t stand Peng Fang’s loudspeaker spreading the word. Now that the bamboo weaving factory has not been established, the whole lower village, and even the people in the upper village next door know about it, and talk about it behind their backs.

  However, Chen Bin knew that the Huang family's bamboo weaving factory had nothing to do with Peng Fang, but heard it from Huang Jianjun two days ago.

  Huang Kailin looked at Chen Bin, "Why are you asking this?"

  Chen Bin replied with a smile: "Isn't this just thinking about whether I can make a fortune along with it?"

   "You are not a good runner, you can earn a lot of money a year, right?"

   "I don't earn much, so it's better than farming."

   Chen Bin is being modest in saying this. In Shili Township, motorcycle racers like Chen Bin are very popular, and it is no problem to earn a thousand or eight hundred a year.

  Chen Bin's parents died early, and his elder brother and sister-in-law were not at home, so he couldn't take care of him, and he himself was not in a hurry, so that he was still a bachelor at this age by accident.

   "Uncle Huang, I came here sincerely. To tell you the truth, I did earn some money running motorcycles in the past few years. I paid off the debt I borrowed to buy motorcycles, and I still have some money left.

  I am not used to being controlled by others, otherwise I would have followed my elder brother and sister-in-law to work outside a few years ago.

  I was thinking about finding something to make a living with the money in my hand. Just two days ago, Brother Huang said that he wanted to set up a bamboo weaving factory. I have been thinking about this for the past two days.

  Uncle Huang, I can trust you as a person. What you want to do is definitely not bad, so I came to ask. If it works, I might as well follow you to do it together. "

  Huang Kailin set up this bamboo weaving factory in order to leave something for the descendants of the Huang family. He never thought, nor did he expect that an outsider like Chen Bin, who was out of reach, would pop up.

   Touching his conscience, he said that Chen Bin looked okay, he was down-to-earth and willing to work.

   For a while, Huang Kailin couldn't make up his mind, he pondered for a long time before making a sound.

   "Chen Bin, please allow us to discuss this matter, and we will give you an answer in a few days."

Chen Bin didn't bother, "Okay, Uncle Huang, I have about 3,000 yuan on hand. If it's not enough, my elder brother can lend me some more. It's no problem to make up 5,000 yuan. You guys have discussed it. Give me some money." answer."

  Chen Bin came and left quickly, leaving the Huang family looking at each other in shock.

  Huang Jianjun was the first to speak out, "Good guy, this Chen Bin is still a real person, and he has accumulated such a rich family background quietly."

   "He feeds the whole family by himself, works in the town all day long, and doesn't play cards and drink with others. It's not surprising that he can save so much money."

   Liu Zhi subconsciously glanced at his sister-in-law Huang Zhiqiu.

  Huang Zhiqiu's complexion was clear, showing no emotion.

  Liu Zhi admires his sister-in-law from the bottom of his heart. Let's put it bluntly, he is kind to everyone, but in his bones there is a certain indifference that regards money as floating clouds.

   When my sister-in-law was still young, it wasn't that a man with good conditions could find a matchmaker to make a match, but my sister-in-law didn't take a second look.

  As a woman, even she could feel Chen Bin's affection for Huang Zhiqiu, it was impossible for Huang Zhiqiu not to feel it.

  But just now when Chen Bin said that he had a deposit of 3,000 yuan in his hand, my sister-in-law didn't even move her eyebrows.

  In the evening, Liu Zhi and Yang Xinghua went to the kitchen to cook dinner, while Huang Kailin, Huang Zhiqiu and Huang Jianjun continued to talk about Chen Bin in the main room.

   "Boss, tell me what you think first."

   Being called by his father, Huang Jianjun could only make a sound.

   "I think that the bamboo weaving factory has invested so much, and it would be good for one more person to join in. After all, we know Chen Bin well, and he has a motorcycle, so it will be convenient for him to go out for errands in the future."

  Huang Kailin looked at his daughter again, "Zhiqiu, what do you think?"

   "On this matter, we'd better wait for Momo to come back and ask Momo for her opinion."

  Huang Kailin nodded, "Alright."

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  Early in the morning, Xie Xia and Zeng Fang almost arrived at the courtyard.

  Both of them did not come empty-handed. Xie Xia brought two big boxes of Ronghua's snacks, and Zeng Min brought two big bags of specialties from Jiangshi.

  Yunmo picked out some of the gifts from the two, and left them for Ling Jiang and Ling Chunhua to celebrate the New Year, and took the rest back to the room to pack.

  Bringing too many things back home this time, she and Ling Chuan only had two big suitcases of luggage, plus the home gift bought by Ling Chuan, the two of them couldn’t carry it even with an extra pair of hands.

  She really wanted to put everything in the space, but Xie Xia and Zeng Fang were going to the train station together, and she couldn't explain why she was empty-handed.

  The train ticket is at 4:30 in the afternoon, and it takes a day and two nights to ride. When we arrive in Anshi, it is just after 6:00 in the morning.

  After lunch, Ling Chuan took Ling Jiang to the warehouse office to explain the family and business matters. Yun Mo, Zeng Fang, Xie Xia, and Ling Chunhua sat around the yard and chatted.

  Ling Chunhua snuggled up beside Yunmo, her big round eyes were full of reluctance.

   "Auntie, how long will it take you and uncle to come back?"

  Yun Mo pinched the tip of the other party's tender nose, and said with a smile, "I won't be back until after the Spring Festival, and I'll bring you delicious food then."

"Oh."

  Ling Chunhua is sleepy, obviously compared to Yunmo who has not been at home for so long, the temptation of delicious food is not so great.

  (end of this chapter)