Just like last night, when Yun Mo finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom, Zeng Fang was already sleeping like a pig.

Yun Mo lay on the bed. Although her eyelids felt heavy, she still sank her consciousness into the second level of space.

As soon as she entered the space, she made a surprising discovery. The apple seeds she planted in the space last night had sprouted, broken through the soil, and grown half a tender leaf.

Although Yun Mo didn't know exactly how long it took for an apple seed to germinate from being planted, she was sure that one day would not be as happy as this one.

After circling around the tender buds for several times, Yun Mo finally turned her consciousness back to reality with satisfaction and fell into a deep sleep.

Shao Lin not only verbally supported Yun Mo's idea of ​​building a road, but also gave practical support. The next day, he asked his assistant to wire 100,000 yuan to Yun Mo.

It costs about 50,000 yuan to build a cement road of about 10 kilometers, and the remaining 50,000 yuan is for building a new house for the Huang family.

Nowadays, you can build several large and beautiful brick houses in the countryside with just a few thousand yuan, and 50,000 yuan is enough to build several beautiful small villas!

When Shao Lin called Yun Mo to tell her about this, he specifically told her not to tell Huang Zhiqiu about it.

"Momo, I know your mother. If she knew it was my money, she would definitely not want it. Just tell her that you used your own money.

I owe your mother and your grandparents so much. Dad just wants to do his best to make their later years better. Can you help Dad fulfill his wish?"

"Okay, I understand."

After receiving the remittance, Yun Mo asked Wu Dazhi to drive her, Zeng Fang and others back to Lu'an Town that day.

Before going back, Yun Mo made a phone call in advance, and Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun were already waiting at the entrance of the town.

After not seeing him for half a year, Huang Kailin seemed to have aged a little. He was very thin and had a lot more white hair, but he was in good spirits, and the smile on his face was warmer than the weather.

"Momo, you're finally back! Are you tired?"

"Grandpa, I missed you."

Yun Mo couldn't help but hug the old man, and then introduced her friends to Huang Kailin and his son.

Huang Jianjun cheerfully stepped forward to help everyone carry their things. "Welcome to our home. We are from a poor and remote area, so we don't have much to offer you. Please forgive us."

Yun Mo looked at Huang Jianjun with some surprise.

After not seeing each other for half a year, my simple and dull uncle has improved a lot in his communication skills.

Since the bamboo weaving factory opened, the bamboo processing workshop run by Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun in the town has brought a lot of income to the town, which has made the town gradually pay more attention to the bamboo weaving factory. Leaders would come to inspect from time to time and talk to Huang father and son.

Huang Jianjun was so nervous that he could not speak when he first met the town leaders, but now he can express his ideas fluently and confidently in front of the leaders.

It was almost evening, and Yun Mo was afraid that she would be too late to return to the countryside, and was also worried that everyone would not be used to staying there at night. So she booked a few rooms in the only guesthouse in town, planning to stay there for one night and return to the countryside early tomorrow morning.

We had dinner at the best restaurant in town. We ordered special dishes from Lu'an Town and everyone enjoyed the meal very much.

The town is different from the city. Not to mention entertainment at night, there is not even a street light in the whole town. If you want to go for a walk, you have to use a flashlight.

It was hot and there were many mosquitoes, so Zeng Fang and her friends were too lazy to go out for a walk. They just bought two decks of playing cards and went back to their room in the guesthouse to play cards.

Yun Mo went to the workshop with Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun, one to see the situation in the workshop, and the other to talk to Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun about road construction and house building.

"Momo, we appreciate your kindness. You can keep the money you earn for yourself. Your uncle and I will take care of building a house for your family."

Huang Jianjun also spoke up, "Yes, Momo, the bamboo weaving factory is making quite a lot of money right now. By the end of the year, we'll have saved enough money to build a new house."

Seeing that the father and son were determined not to take her money, Yun Mo changed her words.

"How about this, Grandpa, Uncle, consider this money as a loan from me to you. Build the new house first, and you can move into it by the New Year."

After hearing what Yun Mo said, the father and son were somewhat tempted.

New houses will be built sooner or later, if not this year then next year. There is no harm in completing them earlier so that everyone can move into their new houses earlier.

Yun Mo continued, "While I have some free time these few days, I will go back to measure the place and design a beautiful courtyard. Then you can find someone to build it according to the design drawings. By the way, Grandpa, Uncle, do you like Chinese or Western-style buildings? How about a three-story building?"

"What is Chinese style like? What is Western style like?"

"The Chinese style is a bit like our house now, with gray tiles on the roof and red or blue bricks on the walls. The house is more regular and looks traditional and generous. The Western-style villas are more luxurious in appearance, with more decorations on the walls, doors, and roofs."

Huang Kailin made the final decision, "Then let's go with the Jianzhong style. We rural people don't like fancy things. Cheap and practical ones are best."

"Okay, I'll start designing when I get back."

Early the next morning, Yun Mo took Zeng Fang and others back to the countryside on a motorcycle.

A motorcycle can only carry two people, three women and two men, so three motorcycles are needed.

Yun Mo meant that Zhao Yazhi and Zeng Fang would take one car, Yao Cheng and Jian Xun would take another, and she would take another car alone, and take the gifts she brought back from Jiang City with her.

However, the taxi driver suggested that they sit together, men and women, so that they could share the weight. After all, the two big men, Yao Cheng and Jian Xun, weigh nearly 300 pounds in total.

"Zhizhi and I will take a ride, Fangfang, you and Jianxun will take a ride, and Yunmo will take a ride alone."

Yao Cheng assigned the seats as quickly as possible.

No one else could object. Yun Mo was a married woman, and it would definitely not be appropriate for her to ride on the same motorcycle with Yao Cheng or Jian Xun.

And Yao Cheng was pursuing Zhao Yazhi, so Jian Xun naturally couldn't sit with Zhao Yazhi. He could only sit with Jian Xun or Zeng Fang.

"Master, please ride slower on the road. They are from the city and may not be used to our mountain roads."

Before getting in the car, Yun Mo subconsciously reminded him, causing Yao Cheng to secretly give her a thumbs up.

Good job, I’ll treat you to a meal when I’m free!

Receiving Yao Cheng's look, Yun Mo secretly laughed.

She was not creating opportunities for Yao Cheng, but the mountain road to the lower village was steep and winding, and she was afraid that the delicate bodies of these young ladies and gentlemen from the city would be shaken apart.

The road just out of town was relatively flat, and everyone cheered and enjoyed the rural scenery along the way.

(End of this chapter)