The next day, Nan Yi took a shower and came to the hall, fumbled on a pillar, pulled the rope, and with a click, the radio pressed on the pillar was turned on, and the radio sound unique to this era began to ring.

This year, the village's loudspeakers left the stage of history and changed to each family to press a small broadcast of this kind. The box with a square sound outlet is a five-pointed star, and the loudspeaker shell is painted red.

Every morning, I broadcast the radio station at 6:00 a.m. at 3:00 a.m. every afternoon. When I have something to do, I go to the radio room to shout, but I am not sure that the message can be notified. The speaker is of very inferior quality. If there is no radio, there will be rustling sounds and most people will turn it off.

After listening to the radio for a while, Nanyi walked out of the Nan's house and went through the barbed wire to visit his poor orange trees.

Xian Yaodong said that under the typhoon Ellen in September this year, half of Nanyi's orange trees were not preserved, and the entire tree, which was shallow in the soil, was scraped away, and I don't know where to scrape it.

Fortunately, there were no dangerous houses in Wenchangwei, no houses were shaved down, and only a few families had their roof tiles removed.

When he came to his own vegetable garden, Nan Yi counted it and there were six trees scraped away in total, two of which were wilted. After looking at it, it turned out that most of the roots were broken and there was no value to save them.

Nanyi plans to take time to come back in the spring next year and cook his own vegetable garden well.

After leaving the vegetable garden and walking around the fields, the snakes that were planted at the beginning of the year have suffered a disaster and they will have to be replanted in the beginning of spring next year. After a few years of life where there is no need to worry about poisonous snakes, the villagers may have forgotten this.

He walked to the canteen in the village. The aunt who was in charge of making food in the canteen said to Nan Yi: "Nan Yi, I have been waiting for you to come, so I have left you a basket of char siu buns."

"Aunt, how did you know I'm coming?"

"Yaodong's wife informed me that you had returned to the village and hadn't gone to her house for dinner, so I would definitely come to the cafeteria. I also left three servings for dinner last year. I saw that you hadn't come. Later, I heard that you were busy in the village committee, so I didn't wait any longer."

"Oh, thank you aunt." Nan Yi took the char siu bun, handed the meal ticket, found a seat to sit down, muttering in his heart, "Play with me to moisten things silently, subtly this? Then I'll see how good your patience is."

While chewing the char siu bun, Nan Yi saw Xian Zilin walking in with a man talking and laughing. Seeing him, Xian Zilin's face turned red.

"Zi Lin, is this your boyfriend?" Nan Yi took the initiative to greet him.

"Well, Brother Nan Yi, this is my boyfriend Han Jiping, who is a teacher in the same school as me, and he teaches biology." Xian Zilin slowly replied.

"Hello, Teacher Han, my name is Nan Yi." Nan Yi stood up and shook hands with Han Jiping, then greeted: "You are here to have breakfast too?"

"Yes, my mom went to the north to help my dad collect the fur, and there was no one at home."

"Oh, then you should be back soon. It's already very cold on the grassland. I'll kill cattle and sheep this year."

"It's almost done. I wrote me a letter saying that I will definitely be home before New Year's Day." Xian Zilin said, and said again: "Brother Nanyi, can you come back in May next year?"

"What, you guys get married next May?"

"Yes, Nan Yi, you must come to participate when the time comes." Han Jiping continued.

Han Jiping just said "Hello", and Nan Yi was not sure, but now he said a relatively long sentence. He is sure that Han Jiping is a northerner, a real northerner, not the kind of northerner outside Guangdong Province.

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Xian Zilin's household registration follows the work assignment. She is now a city household registration in Shenzhen, but because she is a teacher, she can enjoy the benefits of Wenchangwei and will not lose at all.

"You'll take it with you, but you don't bite your hands. You're still living in a single dormitory now?"

"yes."

"What about you after you get married, you still live in a single dormitory? You probably don't have the right to divide the house now, right?"

"No, we will be eligible to queue up to divide the house when we get married, but the school has no house to get it. I don't know how many years it takes to wait for the house." Xian Zilin was a little disappointed when she said the house.

Nan Yi looked at Han Jiping's face again, and it was not very good-looking. He probably had no choice but to do with the house.

"Don't there be houses in Luohu Aiguo Road and Yijing Road that are about to be opened. It seems to be called Yijing Garden, villas, high-rise residential buildings and multi-story residential buildings. The village is preparing to arrange housing for teachers in the city. You are from the village, so you can count it and get a set for you.

However, I have to agree with you first. At most, you can count half of the teacher in the village. The village can only pay you half a set. I guess it is only about 120,000 yuan per set, 60,000 yuan. Can you and Ji Ping get together?"

Nan Yi is killing people and killing his heart. After he calculated a little, Xian Zilin should be able to take out about 20,000 yuan. Han Jiping estimated that most of his salary would have to be sent home. After suffocating him to death, he would have to save a few hundred yuan in the past two years.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, as long as Han Jiping and Xian Zilin get married, if he doesn't become a Phoenix man, he will also be a Phoenix man. If a woman is strong or a man is weak, his mentality will not be correct, and his marriage will not last long.

When they get married, Han Jiping takes his parents over to be filial. This is also a common human nature, but can Xian Zilin get along with her future parents-in-law?

Most of the time it is not possible to get along, just eating noodles and rice, which makes it difficult to coordinate.

If they want to persist in their marriage, Xian Zilin can only accommodate Han Jiping's living habits, and they have to carefully maintain his self-esteem, to aggrieved himself and to help others.

But why?

Although Nan Yi did not accept Xian Zilin's love for some reasons, it does not mean that he hates Xian Zilin. If there are people far and near, his butt must be sitting on Xian Zilin's side, and things have to be considered for her.

"Brother Nan Yi, isn't this good?" Xian Zilin said with a heart-warming look.

"There is nothing wrong with it. Ji Ping, how much money can you two make up?" Nan Yi asked in front of Han Ji Ping.

"I...I can..."

"Brother Nan Yi, we can raise 30,000 yuan. I will lend the rest to my parents first." Before Han Jiping could finish stammering, Xian Zilin said.

"Thirty thousand... I don't have to look for Uncle Yaogu anymore. I'm the brother who gave you my brother and I will add furniture to your room, 21 Yao's color TV, Panasonic video recorder, Sony recorder, Sanyo washing machine, Siemens refrigerator, and Panasonic air conditioner for each room.

I have also seen such a beautiful light riding motorcycle in Japan. I called Xian Weimin and asked him to choose a good one for you. When you get married, he has to show his feelings.

These are the dowry prepared by brothers for you, let Uncle Yaogu prepare for the rest. He isn’t he doing a fur business, so he can prepare a few pieces of good leather for you, make a genuine leather sofa, and put it in the living room.

Other things, please worry about the red toilet, and the other things. As for you, just wait quietly to be the bride.
Chapter completed!