Among the ordinary courtyards at the end of Nanping Village, Feng Jun's home is still the most ordinary house. The house is a bit like a courtyard house in Kyoto, but it is much smaller, only a little over 100 square meters in total.
There is a huge patio at the entrance, and behind the patio is the hall. Two rows of rooms extend to the left and right, with two rooms on each side, arranged into a layout of three bedrooms and one kitchen and bathroom.
There are very few houses like this in the village now. Many families have demolished such old houses and renovated them into small villas.
There are only some houses left that retain a relatively traditional architectural layout. Coincidentally, Feng Jun's family still retains such a traditional house.
As for why I still keep it, the reason is actually quite simple, there is no money. After all, it would cost RMB 1.8 million to demolish and rebuild. If the materials were better and the floors planned to be built higher, it would cost RMB 2 to 3 million.
A lot of people had gathered in the room, and some uncles and aunts in the hall were sitting around, eating melon seeds and chatting. It was very lively.
The birthday banquet in the village is actually not that complicated. Feng Jun’s mother did not make too much arrangements for her birthday this time. She just invited some relatives and friends to come to the house for dinner. There were only four tables in the sky. The fact that the seats are full is due to the fact that there are many relatives in the village.
As soon as Feng Jun entered the yard with the little guy in his arms, he attracted the attention of countless people. All the uncles and aunts turned their attention to Feng Jun.
For a thirty-two-year-old person who has not yet married a wife and has children in the village, this is considered a big deal.
Originally, these uncles and aunts planned to take advantage of such a day to talk to Feng Jun about matchmaking and introduce the target.
But who knew that Shen Lin'er's appearance also made them give up such an idea. After all, when some people saw Shen Lin'er, they immediately regarded Shen Lin'er as Feng Jun's girlfriend.
However, Feng Jun somewhat ignored the strength of his uncles and aunts. As soon as the conversation changed, these people had already turned to the matter of getting married and having children.
This gave Feng Jun a headache. Fortunately, Zhao Zhiheng was there to help him talk, otherwise Feng Jun would not have been able to escape from the siege of these people so easily.
"Mom, look what gift I brought you?" Feng Jun called his mother into the room and took out a box.
Feng Jun’s mother is actually an ordinary rural woman. She is in her fifties and has long lost the brilliance of her youth. There are traces of wrinkles on her face. Her originally dark hair I also vaguely saw a trace of white silk.
If there is any difference between Zhou Cuiping and some ordinary rural women, it is probably that Zhou Cuiping is still more beautiful.Many of them were said to be village flowers in the next village when they were young.
I don’t know why I was so obsessed with choosing Feng Jun’s father, Feng Jianhua.
"You, you have wasted so much money. Is it so difficult to make money now?" Although Zhou Cuiping scolded Feng Jun, she was still happy from the bottom of her heart.
After opening the box, Zhou Cuiping's slightly cloudy eyes immediately brightened up, her expression full of surprise.
"This...is...gold? How much does it cost?" Zhou Cuiping stammered.
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"Well, 100% pure gold. In addition to this, I also transferred 10,000 yuan to each of your and dad's cards. You don't have to save money, your son and I have made money now. A little money. But the salary won’t be paid until next month. When we make a lot of money, we will also build buildings and buy cars." Feng Jun sat next to Zhou Cuiping. He looked at his mother happily and said.
When she heard what Feng Jun said, Zhou Cuiping felt happy from the bottom of her heart, and a trace of tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
"Okay, okay, but your dad and I don't need to spend money. You can take this money back. The most important thing for you now is to get married and have a baby. If you give birth to a big fat baby, look at Xiao Ming. Cute.
We all think that Miss Shen is quite good. Son, you should seize the opportunity and give us a fat boy as soon as possible," Zhou Cuiping said, wiping the tears from her eyes.
Listening to what Zhou Cuiping said, Feng Jun's eyes twitched a little, and he never thought that his mother also regarded Shen Lin'er as his girlfriend.
"Mom, Shen Lin'er is really not my girlfriend. We are just ordinary colleagues. Now you should also know that I am live broadcasting, and Shen Lin'er is my assistant during the live broadcast." Feng Jun patted his forehead. , said somewhat helplessly.
"Of course we know you are live broadcasting. Your dad and I also watched your live broadcast yesterday. Zishan helped us get your live broadcast page out. We watched it all night and finally couldn't bear it before going. Go to bed. By the way, your dad said you are rich in giving gifts?
I saw an audience member gave you a lot of carnival gifts yesterday, and your dad said he would give you some carnival gifts tomorrow too. Zhou Cuiping asked hurriedly.
"Ahem, mom, do you know how much a carnival costs?" Feng Jun looked at his mother and said.
"How much does it cost? I think the special effects are really good. As soon as this gift appeared in your live broadcast room, there were a lot of barrages." It was Zhou Cuiping's first time to come into contact with live broadcast, so naturally she didn't know. .
"Three thousand yuan each, and don't even think about giving me gifts. If you give me a gift, the platform will take away some of it." Feng Jun said quickly.
"Three... three thousand... one piece? YouIt seems like yesterday. . Received twenty. . A carnival. . . Isn’t that 60,000 yuan? "Zhou Cuiping's eyes widened, she didn't expect that the price of a carnival would be so high.
"Well, but it still needs to be given to the platform, and there won't be much left in my hands later. "Feng Jun waved his hand and said.
Instead of continuing to talk to Zhou Cuiping on such a topic for too long, Feng Jun briefly chatted for a few words, then walked out of the room and began to help Zhang Luo Get up.
Zhou Cuiping was left alone and messy in the room. The impact on Zhou Cuiping in this short period of time was really great. She never thought that her son could survive in a day. Earn so much money.
The banquet was held as scheduled, and everyone was sitting in their respective seats, eating and drinking.
The things on the table were not the same. The expensive dishes are all ordinary chicken, duck, fish and shrimp, but even so, everyone's mouths are full of oil, especially the little guy Xiao Mingyuan, who is eating happily.
After eating and drinking, everyone dispersed.