I'm really just the village head

"There is nothing to calculate in this. The house should be yours. However, it is not entirely yours. If your son cannot become a patriarch in the future, you have to let it out..."

Liu Fuwang's words make it even more difficult for Liu Chunlai to understand.

Push the position to Zen?

He could not understand such a thing.

"Ba Ye is in the first room, Liu Jiuwa is in the seventh room, we are in the second room, and there is no one in the big room..."

Seeing that Liu Chunlai did not understand Liu Fuwang, he explained the situation.

Liu Chunlai still didn't understand.

"In this case, why do many people have no houses to live in, nor live in their ancestral houses?"

"The property is divided, but the house is not divided. In the past, which house was in charge, I lived in which house. It was originally passed down like this. When Liu Baye divided the property, he also gave the house to the descendants of other houses. Many people died for this house..."

Liu Fuwang recounted what happened that year.

Obviously, the Liu family occupied all eight houses, but no one wanted to let it.

In the end, it caused disagreements among the other brothers in the family. In addition to the outbreak of the war, many people joined the army and never returned. Until the outbreak of the War of Liberation, Liu Baye returned.

"This is the ancestral home of the Liu family. It was originally not owned by your eighth ancestor alone. What he can pass on is only his part. The married daughters are not eligible. Otherwise, our customs here , And will not marry daughters, dowry couples, that is actually a process of separation of families. Parents, old men and old men will be endorsed, and everything in the family will have to be borne by the son, so there are fewer splits between daughters and daughters..."

Liu Fuwang knew that his son did not understand this, so he explained it to him.

As the most basic-level rural cadres, if they do not understand these conditions, major problems will arise in their future work.

"Do you think how many families hate beating girls more than beating their sons? In many families, girls are not beaten, sons are beaten, and most of the daughters of our old Liu family are violent..."

Liu Chunlai didn't know what his father said about this.

In a few memories, Liu Chunlai was hung upside down and beaten on the saponaria tree several times.

The three younger sisters have often been scolded by Yang Aiqun since they were young, as if they had never been beaten.

"Father, it's not that the son won't be a talent if he doesn't fight, and the girl doesn't kill others, right?" Liu Chunlai was speechless.

Liu Fuwang glared at him, "If Qiu Ju had the fourth-year temperament, would he suffer such a big loss? Even your mother would dare to use a knife, Qiu Ju would be afraid of trampled to death by an ant..."

When it comes to Liu Qiuju, Liu Fuwang sighs.

He took out another cigarette, watched Liu Chunlai staring at him, and sent him a cigarette, "Where is the money?"

Liu Chunlai took out the money.

Captain Liu didn't care that the smoke hadn't been lit, so he wasted a match and snatched it over.

"Father, don't let my mother know about this money. After the capital turnover is opened, I will pay back all the accounts at home. But from Secretary Yan..." Liu Chunlai reminded Liu Fuwang that Yan Jinsong's money must be paid back first .

Liu Fuwang got the money, and when he heard his son teach him a lesson, his face was straightened, "I have crossed more bridges than you have walked, want you to tell?"

After speaking, he carried his hands on his back, with money in his hands, and went home.

Does this old man hide his money?

"Aiqun, I just gave another one thousand in Spring. I will go to the credit union to repay the loan on the spot tomorrow."

What surprised Liu Chunlai was that Captain Liu, in front of a dam, handed over the money he had just received from Liu Chunlai to Yang Aiqun.

"He just took one thousand the other day!" Yang Aiqun took the money from Liu Fuwang with a look of surprise.

The expression is too fake.

Especially when he was speaking, he looked towards He Lishuang.

The old couple started to show off their son in front of He Lishuang?

"That's a shit, he said to make a coat for Lao Tzu, stitch a few rows of bags inside, and hold one hundred thousand yuan on him. Don't you know, this dog says that earning money is fierce, the wholesaler in Shancheng Pack money in snakeskin bags to Qian Chunlai's factory..."

The old man's volume is high.

I don't know, He Lishuang didn't even look at them.

This woman was still urging Cao Xinquan, who watched Captain Liu's performance with an expression of disbelief.

Isn't it that good fortune is not revealed?

Besides, these years, can money be so attractive to sister paper?

He Lishuang, who has lived in a big city since he was a child, has no idea about money.

Liu Chun couldn't watch anymore.

"In the evening, Brother Nine and Sister Sun are going to have dinner and cook their dinner. I will go to the furniture factory." Liu Chunlai didn't want to stay in this house anymore.

After speaking, he left.

As soon as He Lishuang heard it, he ran out, "I'll go too, just in time for them to help make some shelves for the toilet."

"What do you want, you say, I will let them do it."

Is this dead lady really or not?

I followed myself to Liu Baye’s house before, but I didn’t know it was excusable.

It's all like this now, do you have to confirm your identity?

"I'll tell you that you can't tell." He Lishuang looked at Liu Chunlai with a caring look in mentally retarded eyes.

Liu Chun came to be so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Spring is here, Xiaohe has nothing to do at home." Yang Aiqun's performance did not cause He Lishuang to take another look, and he was disappointed.

Miss He, this is good.

Let's talk about your identity first.

It seems that the son still has a market.

Although Miss He's breasts are a bit small, maybe her big fat grandson is going to starve.

That's not important, rice cereal can raise children.

The fourth child said that if Ms. He fails to enter the university, no one of them will be admitted this year. At least the identity of this university student can make up for the possible starvation of her grandson.

Otherwise, what should I do?

The son said that he wants to marry a college student...

Pity the heart of the old mother Yang Aiqun.

Liu Chunlai ignored He Lishuang and went straight forward.

He Lishuang also didn't talk to him. Now she has decided to continue to be angry with Liu Chunlai. Unless Liu Chunlai carries herself, she will temporarily forgive her for a while.

The second team is next to the first team.

Get out of the house, shoot up a slope of two or three hundred meters, walk a flat road, turn over a beam that is several hundred meters wide, and get to the first team.

However, to get to the brigade headquarters of the first team, you have to go down.

The road is not far, but it is all uphill.

He Lishuang opened his mouth to breathe with exhaustion. Seeing Liu Chunlai was not waiting for him, he gritted his teeth and speeded up to follow.

This bastard!

Liu Chunlai did not expect that He Lishuang would not call himself to wait for her today?

This lady is here to compete with herself.

I didn't bother to care about her and speeded up.

He Lishuang blushed all the way to the brigade headquarters, sweating down his face.

Fortunately, there is no foundation, otherwise Captain Liu will see a few deep gullies.

This is the brigade department?

There are piles of wood everywhere, and wood chips everywhere.

No one takes care of this?

"Position is wrong! You can't measure the work? This material is useless again! If you are still careless, don't expect bonuses this month!"

Zhang Changgui held a tape measure in his hand, pointed at a square bar, and shouted at several young people.