Tang Xiaobao hurried home. As soon as he entered the door, Tang Qingshan came up to him: "Hey, so soon, come, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" Tang Xiaobao asked curiously.

"Look, our house has become a dangerous building for a long time. When it rains, the pots and pans in the house are not enough to collect water. I discussed with your mother, why don't we find someone to fix the house?" Tang Qingshan said.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Is that all?"

"Yes, that's it."

"I thought it was something else. You can decide it yourself. Why are you asking me? But, don't look for someone to do it. Why don't you go to the county town and buy an apartment?" Tang Xiaobao said generously.

Tang Qingshan waved his hands repeatedly: "Even though we have hundreds of thousands of spare money now, it doesn't last long. We are not used to living in the city. We are destined to farm. We will guard these few acres of land until we grow old!"

"Then just build a new one. A three-story building would be nice." Tang Xiaobao suggested.

Tang Qingshan was also a little excited: "Is this okay? It will cost a lot of money. Besides, no one in the village has built such a nice house. Will it cause gossip?"

Tang Xiaobao was speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Dad, are you still worried that I can't make money? I made 100,000 today. This is settled. I have to deliver medicine to Sister Qingqing. You find workers and start work tomorrow."

"Okay, since you said so, let's do as you say. I'll go find someone right away!" Tang Qingshan ran out excitedly.

Tang Xiaobao said hello to Wu Chunmei, picked up two prescriptions of Chinese medicine, and went straight to Liu Qingqing's house.