"Don't move, they can all use them. Considering that those furniture are old and made of ordinary fir wood, I just give them the furniture." Qiao Mo thought that those furniture would be outdated in a few years, it would be better to sell them a good one and give them to use.
"It's better not to move." Kang Mingyuan nodded. Those furniture had been used for many years. In order to keep a low profile, the original owner said that he had emptied his family's savings to build the yard. He did not dare to spend too much when making furniture and used only ordinary wood.
"Are you saving Brother Mo's rent for him or giving it to your aunt and uncle?" Qiao Mo took out a stack of money and handed it to Kang Mingyuan.
"Aunt and uncle don't care about his affairs. When you are free, go to the bank and open a passbook for him and deposit the money there." Kang Mingyuan pushed the money to him.
"Okay, I'll go to the bank tomorrow to open a current account for him, and I'll deposit the rent I collect every quarter into it." Qiao Mo took the money back. Now that bank accounts do not require real-name registration, she can open an account for Han Yimo.
"That's the best. All we have to do in the future is give him the passbook." Kang Mingyuan nodded.
"Brother Yuan, your brothers and sisters all want to buy houses facing the street. Should we remind Brother Mo to buy one as well?" Qiao Mo remembered that shops would be much more valuable than houses in the future, and she didn't want Han Yimo to miss this opportunity.
"I'll write a letter to ask him." Kang Mingyuan paused while turning the pages of the book. He really hadn't thought about all this. He just felt that since he had bought the yard, he would have a place to live even if he had more children in the future. He didn't think of anything else.
"Brother Yuan, let me tell you, shops will be very valuable in the future. Ordinary people may not be able to buy a shop even if they work hard all their lives." Qiao Mo said seriously. She knew that Donghai was now the economic center of the country and would become an international metropolis in the future. The land under their feet would also become very valuable.
"I understand. I will talk to him nicely. I just don't know if he still has any money." Kang Mingyuan said with a frown. Yimo didn't have those ways of making money as he did. The money he earned from the countryside should all be spent on that yard.
"He has no money, so we lend it to him and let him pay it back in installments." Qiao Mo said gritting her teeth. In the countryside, Han Yimo had never treated her badly.
"Okay." Kang Mingyuan had no reason to object since his wife wanted to help his brother.
"I'm going to take a nap, you can do whatever you want." Qiao Mo took off his coat and got into bed.
"I'll sleep with you for a while." Kang Mingyuan also closed the book in his hand and stood up, preparing to take the stove out.
"No, didn't you take a nap in the winter before?" Qiao Mo curled his lips. Didn't you say it was difficult to take off clothes? Why aren't you afraid of it now?
"The past was the past, and the present is the present." Kang Mingyuan brought the stove to the hallway, sealed the door, and put the kettle on top. He walked to the bed, quickly took off his coat, and lay down beside her, holding her in his arms. "Before, when I didn't have a wife to hold me, I could just sit anywhere and take a nap."
"You bastard." Qiao Mo hit him twice on the chest in annoyance.
"Be good and go to sleep." Kang Mingyuan grabbed her hand, kissed her forehead, hugged her and closed his eyes.
When Qiao Mo woke up, the place next to her was empty. She touched the bedding and found it was cold. She knew he had left a long time ago. She got up, dressed, and slipped into the space. She first went to the wooden house to wash up, and then went to the bungalow to get some cherries, pears, loquats, oranges, and grapefruits. After washing them, she separated the flesh from the core and put the flesh in a fresh-keeping box to eat later.
Place the seeds in the breeding cup, cover them with your right hand, and carefully use supernatural powers to stimulate their growth. When they have grown to four to five centimeters in height, plant them in the black soil at the back. Take them out and transplant them in spring.
After growing the necessary seedlings, she went to the bungalow and took out a bundle of small trees. She sat on the flat ground to absorb the wood energy in them. After absorbing the wood energy from the small trees, not only did her supernatural powers that had just been consumed when growing the seedlings recover, but she also had a slight increase. She felt that the feeling she had had these two days was right. Her supernatural powers could grow again.
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