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Comeback 1992 - Chapter 162

Published at 17th of February 2023 07:12:59 AM


Chapter 162: tattered

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  Chapter 162 Broken

  Han Songlin didn't know what to say when he saw these miscellaneous things.

  Boom boom boom!

  Han Songlin knocked on the door to remind himself that he was back.

  Liu Yuyan was helping to move things. Seeing Han Songlin coming back, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

   During this period of time in the city, Liu Yuyan also changed a lot in her heart. First of all, she was very dissatisfied with the fact that her parents moved into the city.

   As a daughter, Liu Yuyan has something to say, but it's hard to say.

  So when seeing Han Songlin come back, Liu Yuyan wanted Han Songlin to speak in his heart.

  Does she know that Han Songlin is very uncomfortable with these things.

  When he moved into the city, how many clothes did Han Songlin lose.

   They were all placed in their hometown, and I don’t know if they were eaten up by mice.

   "Where's Liu Yang?" Han Songlin asked strangely, why didn't he see this kid?

   Liu Yuyan said in a low voice: "He, he met a female classmate in a class earlier."

  Han Songlin raised his eyebrows slightly, yes, kid.

  In the current high school, many students are from good families.

  Family conditions are not good, students with good grades, most of them will be diverted to technical secondary schools, and they will become teachers directly after they come out. The iron rice bowl is very attractive to many people.

  In many schools now, there are many teachers who started teaching at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

  Han Songlin was fortunate enough to meet one, and his lecture level was really good.

   "Then, these, what's the situation?"

  Han Songlin didn't know why he kept the miscellaneous things.

  All the pots and pans are brought.

  Liu Yuyan sighed, and complained: "I've been a farmer all my life, I can't bear it!"

  Han Songlin patted Liu Yuyan's buttocks lightly, thinking about this in his heart, but saying it would be bad.

   Moreover, we were not farmers ourselves before.

  Liu Yuyan rolled her eyes at Han Songlin, and knew what to do.

   Walking into the bedroom, Liu Mingcheng and Yang Xiufang were sorting things out.

  Yang Xiufang seemed a little reluctant.

  It’s all coming to the city, the junk in the house should be thrown away, why keep it, baby?

   "Songlin, you just came, tell me about your father, what are these things used for!" Yang Xiufang saw Han Songlin coming, as if she had finally seen the organization.

  Liu Mingcheng now listens to Han Songlin very well.

   Or it should be put like this, at home, Han Songlin, as the head of the family, naturally has a great voice.

   "What do you know, these can still be used, so just throw them away! If you don't count the money, you will know how to waste it."

  Han Songlin showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was really surprised, unexpectedly Liu Mingcheng also had hard times.

  He thought that Liu Mingcheng's personality was relatively peaceful, and he was even a little bit irritated at home.

  Well, if you want to describe it more accurately, then be honest!

   Honest people, don’t they always get bullied!

  In the face of an honest man's counterattack, it is best to hide for a while; when the man is angry, blood is spattered for ten steps, and an honest man wants to counterattack, he will definitely think about it before proceeding.

   "Since Dad wants to stay, let's stay!" Han Songlin didn't object, which made Liu Yuyan a little confused.

   Staring at Han Songlin with wide eyes, what does he mean?

  Yang Xiufang was also dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to get angry with Han Songlin, so she could only sternly say to Liu Mingcheng: "If you want to stay, stay, anyway, I won't sleep in this house. Girl, let's go and buy a new one."

  Liu Yuyan is a little bit sluggish at this time, what should she do?

   "Well, Dad, do you want to buy it?"

  Liu Mingcheng was a little hesitant at this moment.

   "Are you paying?"

  Liu Yuyan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Of course I paid for it!"

  After speaking, she took a small look at Han Songlin.

  Liu Yuyan can naturally use the money in the family at will.

   She can subsidize her natal family, but Liu Yuyan still has to look at Han Songlin's face.

  Liu Yuyan has heard a lot of things where the woman used the money from the family to subsidize her natal family, which made her husband's family dissatisfied.

   Even, at the end of the quarrel, although the days were spent together, the knot in my heart had already been planted.

  Han Songlin doesn't care much about these things, and Liu Yuyan has always been very measured.

  Man, it’s a good thing to be modest.

   It is terrible if people are afraid that people will not be able to swallow elephants.

  Liu Mingcheng heard that he didn't want to give the money himself, so he agreed: "Then go, we will buy it now."

  Han Songlin smiled and said, "Let's move the outside things in first. Although, no one should ask for it."

  What he wanted to say, those rags, would not even be given to himself.

   One can think of this era, when thieves would steal even a water ladle; if they really put things outside, they would definitely be taken away in less than two hours.

  Yang Xiufang: "Hey, just take these things and give them away. In this new house, there are people who say they use old things."

  Han Songlin wanted to say, just throw away the unnecessary things, but he suddenly remembered something and didn't say anything.

   It's 94 now, not in 2021.

   Now it is normal to give away clothes and utensils that cannot be worn at home.

  Actually, in 2021, you may not have noticed an industry.

   Used clothes recycling.

  Yes, this is it.

  The recycled old clothes are not sold domestically, but are shipped to Africa after being cleaned and disinfected.

  Second-hand clothes are cheap and very popular in Africa.

   Now in 1994, there are also businessmen collecting old clothes in Europe and the United States, and then transporting them to China for sale.

   Picking up junk?

   Don’t underestimate anyone who picks up junk for survival, because they have a firm heart, just like Hua Guo at this time.

   Picking up trash all over the world!

   When a group of four went out, they saw Liu Yang standing under a tree chatting with a girl.

  Han Songlin looked at the girl carefully, and smiled softly at Liu Yuyan: "That girl is quite pretty."

  Liu Yuyan tasted it: "You guys, do you only like looking at pretty girls?"

  Han Songlin hugged her: "I also like to see you like this."

  Liu Yuyan was a little shy: "You can say it!"

  I didn’t drive. The county seat is not big at this time, so I can get there in a few steps.

  I already have all the furniture in the house, so I don’t think about it.

   Mainly buy daily necessities.

  Liu Yuyan has already prepared the stove and so on.

  Because I bought too many things, I also found a tricycle to pull the goods back.

  In the city, there will never be a shortage of people who help people transport and move goods to live.

   There are also people who help people push carts.

   Some roads are relatively steep, and the human-powered tricycles pulling goods will naturally not be able to go up, so people have to push them.

   Every time you push it, you will be paid three to five yuan for your hard work.

   This is the price in 2000 years. I don’t know how to charge it now.

  Han Songlin gave the tricycle master 20 yuan, and he not only helped to pull the things, but also helped to move the things into the house.

  It was agreed to pull things over earlier, but it didn't say that it needs to be unloaded.

   "Hey, master, you paid too much!" As he said, 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 was naturally not handsome; at this moment, his face was full of sincerity.

   "This is a thank you fee for you, thank you for helping to move things in!"

  The middle-aged man shook his head and gave the money to Han Songlin: "I can't take this, ten yuan is already high, so I can ask for more!"

  (end of this chapter)




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