Chapter 389 Is this the way the village was demolished?
As soon as he came out of the cubicle, Jian Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief.
An Songyu looked at his reaction with amusement and couldn't help asking, "Are we just abandoning A-Nian like this?"
"I think he's doing pretty well!" An Songlin, who also took the opportunity to come out, said with a slightly raised eyebrow.
Jian Ziyu particularly agreed with this point.
When it comes to handling interpersonal relationships, Jian Ziyu will always have to admit that he is not as good as his good friends.
"It's just right for me to show you around!" An Songyu smiled and shook his head, and prepared to leave with a few people.
Then Wang Henian hurriedly opened the door and came out.
He looked at those disloyal people in silence.
Is he the son-in-law of Jiangcun or his good friend?
He was kind enough to help his friend fit in, but he ended up taking the opportunity to run away first.
"Let's go, let's let Xiaoyu take us to see the factory and see what changes she has made." An Songlin quickly acted as a peacemaker.
He pushed the angry Wang Henian downstairs with a few others.
The group looked outside the factory from inside, and saw the busy and spacious kitchen from the dormitory at the back.
From the wide square, you can see the tree fence that has been mostly trimmed, and is exceptionally neat and unique.
Even Jian Ziyu and the others, who had never seen the original appearance of the factory, couldn't help but marvel at it.
"Is this your Jiangcun's territory from now on?" Wang Henian asked with some disbelief.
Just now on the way, he had heard again the reason why Jiangcun decided to transform this old factory into its current state.
No, is this the work of demolishing a village?
Just because there is no place for the whole village to gather, they take over such a large piece of land for transformation without any discussion?
An Songlin nodded again.
For some reason, he quite enjoyed Wang Henian's envious and disbelieving look.
But obviously, he is not the kind of person who likes to show off!
An Songyu watched this scene while trying hard to hold back her laughter. When she really couldn't help herself, she slowed down a little.
"Brother has a strong sense of collective honor!" Jian Ziyu said with some emotion after his girlfriend slowed down again.
"Really?" An Songyu couldn't bear it anymore.
Jian Ziyu patted his girlfriend's back helplessly.
Are you so happy?
"Ayu!" A greeting came from not far away. An Songyu looked over and saw an aunt in the village whom An Songyu was not very familiar with.
She was obviously also visiting the renovation of the old factory.
Just then she met a group of people and she immediately greeted them: "Ayu, you are amazing!"
"After you clean it up, who would dare to believe how shabby this factory looked not long ago!"
"I didn't do anything! The materials used in the construction of this factory were good. It's just that the exterior is badly damaged, but there's actually nothing wrong inside."
An Songyu felt a little embarrassed by the praise and explained the truth.
"Alas, only if you are so good at it, Yu, would you think it's nothing."
"Look at me, I don't understand what you just said!" But the aunt thought An Songyu was too modest.
An Songyu also laughed: "Aunt, I do this, so it's natural that I understand. Aunt doesn't do this, so it's also natural that I don't understand!"
"Haha, that's true!" The aunt laughed heartily, and seeing Jian Ziyu next to An Songyu, she didn't want to delay the young couple's time together any longer.
"You people in Jiang Village have a strong sense of collective honor." Jian Ziyu said after watching the aunt leave.
An Songyu thought about it and realized: yes!
The aunt just now also praised her for her good renovation of the factory.
This made An Songyu feel embarrassed.
After all, she did make some money when the factory was being renovated.
"Wow, you guys can do it at this time?" Wang Henian came here because of the fragrance, and when he saw the newly trimmed osmanthus tree, he couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
An Songyu looked over and laughed, "Fourth Aunt said that all the osmanthus flowers on the pruned branches have been picked."
"You can also eat osmanthus cake made from fresh osmanthus flowers later!"
Wang Henian was stunned. He had never expected this result.
But looking at that neat row of osmanthus trees, it doesn’t seem so regrettable?
After walking around for a while while chatting, they heard the villagers calling everyone to have dinner.
They hurried over and saw that today's Jiang Village no longer had distinct households.
When An Songyu saw that all his family members had separated, they simply found an empty table and sat down.
After a while, An Songshu, who was with Jiang Wenyin, came out from behind. He saw that there was an empty seat at the table and was about to sit down when he saw An Songyu and his sister.
He paused, then turned and left as if nothing had happened.
From beginning to end, he didn't even say hello.
Before An Songyu could say anything, the young man named Jiang, who had just been chatting with his brothers, directly pulled An Songyan to sit down.
When An Songlin saw his cousin, he quickly greeted him.
"Is Songlin busy recently?" An Songyan asked as soon as he sat down.
Song Lin didn't understand what was going on, but he still answered honestly: "It's just like before. It's a little busy, but it's also a little not busy!"
"What you said!" An Songyan was a little amused.
He was just about to continue chatting when the person next to him kept pulling him back.
An Songyan glared at him helplessly, then asked directly: "Songlin, can your car repair shop... do modifications?"
"What?" An Songlin asked again, as if he didn't hear clearly.
Who would do this in a serious car repair shop?
An Songyan actually doesn’t like this very much, he turned and looked at the person next to him.
Seeing that An Songyan was unreliable, the young man surnamed Jiang simply spoke up himself.
When he heard that it was a modified motorcycle, An Songlin became even more silent.
But he really didn't know much about this aspect, so he could only say: "I don't know much about this matter, but I can ask my cousin."
"But..." An Songlin looked at the two of them seriously: "Whether this thing can be made is not only a technical issue, but also a question of whether it is legal!"
"Of course we know that!" the young man surnamed Jiang quickly replied.
While he was speaking, he glanced at An Songyan beside him.
Look, young people in cities know to ask whether it is legal or not first.
This kid didn't even ask any questions and simply didn't believe him?
If he hadn't urged me, I wouldn't have wanted to speak up for him!
With this guarantee from the other party, An Songlin felt that it would not be a problem to help ask.
An Songyu was listening to their words, and for some reason, the name of the Will-O-W-O boy suddenly appeared in his mind.
An Songyu couldn't help but look at the other person twice more. This older young man looked quite normal.
I heard that he has been married and has children for a long time. He shouldn’t be the kind of person who likes to commit suicide, right?
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