Chapter 1698: Thriving 4
While Zhang Yuejin and his wife were still making plans for next year, his three brothers-in-law had already started building a house.
Wang Zhengguo discussed with his three sons and decided that the second and youngest sons would take over Xibao's two residential plots. Each of them wrote an IOU for 80 yuan to Xibao and would repay the debt when he had money in the future. As the eldest son, Wang Dachun, was humble enough to give way to his brothers, the team approved a residential plot for him and the money would be deducted from his work points at the end of the year.
The three families all built three brick houses and two mud-brick houses in the east and west, and the cost was almost the same, less than four hundred yuan per family.
This money is all their savings.
After Wang Dachun built the new house, he had some extra money to return to the team, but his two younger brothers each owed him thirty or fifty yuan. Fortunately, they were owed wages, and the other parties were not in a hurry to pay them back. They were willing to wait until the end of the year to settle the accounts when the money was distributed.
Wang Zhengguo is still here, and no one will come to ask for money unless they are in urgent need of it.
Wanglou Brigade is developing better and better now, and people are building houses one by one. If someone takes the lead, those who have some savings will rush to build new houses before the busy farming season. Those with better conditions build brick and tile houses, those with less favorable conditions build half brick and tile houses, and only a few families with particularly poor conditions build adobe houses. They have to build houses because the old houses cannot accommodate a large family.
Having just returned from the sea, Feng Qingxue quickly boiled water for a bath, changed out of her military uniform and put on cotton and linen clothes.
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I sat on the edge of the bed and fanned myself for a while when I heard someone knocking on the door.
She couldn't stand the heat, so in May she spent money and industrial coupons to buy a desktop electric fan with a pure steel base. It was very heavy and she placed it on the bedside table, which was whirring and making a lot of noise.
Xi Bao, however, was focused and was promoted to the first grade of junior high school step by step. She was enrolled in the school and continued to study with the old men and women. As she grew older and her learning ability improved, she needed to learn more and more knowledge, and the content became more profound.
The washed clothes were hung on the bamboo pole outside the window, and Feng Qingxue felt sweaty again.
The construction of the new house came to an end, and Xibao’s studies also came to an end.
In the blink of an eye, spring is over and summer is here, and the entire Wanglou Brigade is preparing for the summer harvest.
These old men and women are already in their twilight years, with half of their bodies lying in coffins, and they are eager to pass on all their knowledge to Xibao.
Feng Qingxue and other military doctors who were seconded did not receive orders to return. When not at sea, some of them saw patients in hospitals, and some were responsible for training the new medical soldiers who joined the army this year. Feng Qingxue belonged to the latter.
In July, the temperature rises even higher.
"Doctor Feng, Doctor Feng, there's a phone call for you downstairs!" a little child said as soon as he opened the door.
In early June, the temperature in the South China Sea had exceeded 30 degrees Celsius, and everyone was sweating profusely under the high temperature.
Each family building has a telephone in the reception room. She has been using this phone to contact her family for the past six months. As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard Lu Jiang angrily say, "Third uncle and third aunt are bringing the children to look for you. Be careful."
Feng Qingxue was stunned. "How did they get here? It's a long way, it must be hot on the train!"
"They went there by plane!" Lu Jiang looked helpless. "Aren't they on holiday? They were naughty and mischievous at home every day and refused to stop for a moment. My uncle and aunt took them to the capital to play and visit relatives and friends. Who knew they took Commander Lu's route and boarded a plane to the Southeast Military Region. I don't know who instigated it, I guess it was Er Xiong. Three days later, Commander Lu called me to tell me."
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Feng Qingxue was surprised and said, "So, they should be here by now!"
(End of this chapter)