Nalan Qingmeng's hands trembled slightly and he began to count the large yellow croakers.

Although Nalan's family has a great business, it refers to the past. Ever since she was born, she has never seen so many gold bars.

His fingers as green as green scratched the gold bar, and then he turned back and nodded gently to Mr. Na Wu.

Yang Jun saw this and said, "Master Na Wu, as for the two thousand kilograms of grain, you can go directly to this grain store to get it. You can go there anytime."

Yang Jun gave him the address of the grain collection point of the steel rolling mill.

He planned to take time to take a look at the grain store and take out two thousand kilograms of grain.

Na Wuye thought for a moment and said, "How about this? After I move home, how about I go get the food?"

"Master Na Wu, there is no need to rush the move. You and your family..."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's do this. You can just move within a year. I'm not in a hurry."

After hearing this, Mr. Nawu looked grateful.

He waved his hand and said: "No, Xiao Yang, this yard belongs to you. There is no reason for us to live in it any longer. You must also understand my painstaking efforts to sell the house. Therefore, this family must move, and the sooner it is better."

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Yang Jun listened and nodded.

He understood very well the painstaking efforts of Na Wu Ye. If he really stayed here and refused to leave, this gold bar would probably not be enough to defeat his descendants.

"Okay, old man, it's up to you."

After saying that, Yang Jun seemed to remember something, so he asked,

"Old man, after the ancestral home is sold, where will your family move to? It's hard to rent the house now. Do you need my help?"

When Master Na Wu heard this, he smiled, waved his hands and said,

"No, no, thank you, Xiao Yang."

"Even if our Nalan family is defeated, we are still not sleeping on the streets."

Seeing Yang Jun's confused look, Master Nawu explained: "In the early years, I bought a house for them all. Although it is not as big as the old house, it is enough for their family to live."

Yang Jun couldn't help but smacked his tongue after hearing this.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. I am not deceived by this statement.

The heritage of a centuries-old family is indeed extraordinary.

Master Na Wu also has a long-term vision. He had long expected that such a day would come and bought a house for his children early, maybe just for today.

He has a total of eight sons and fifteen daughters. Leaving aside the women, the eight sons alone will require eight courtyards, and each courtyard will require at least two small yellow croakers. After all, the fifth master is not at the end of his rope.

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Thank you, old man. I got a big deal today."

After hearing this, Mr. Na Wu smiled and said: "Sooner or later it will reach this point, it is better to sell it at a good price sooner."

"Old man, you are wise."

Yang Jun gave him a heartfelt thumbs up.

Afterwards, several people chatted for a while.

Yang Jun saw that the time was almost up, so he left.

After Yang Jun left, Master Na Wu immediately held a family meeting to discuss moving and dividing the family.

The affairs of Nawuye's family were left aside for the time being. After Yang Jun returned home, he immediately drove to the grain store and took a look around.

Yang Anbang was transferred to the guest house, and now the grain store is under the management of Yang Mei.

As early as years ago, the store handed over all the food to the steel rolling mill...

The store is empty now, there is nothing.

Yang Jun locked the door, and with a thought, two thousand kilograms of grain, one thousand kilograms of white flour, and one thousand kilograms of rice appeared in the room.

He took advantage of the fact that the grain store was closed during the holidays and took out the grain in advance to avoid the trouble of carrying it around later.

After checking the doors and windows, Yang Jun locked the door and went back.

When I got home, it was already past noon.

Wang Yuying and them were making dumplings.

Yang Jun saw that there were enough of them but he couldn't intervene, so he started to pick garlic nearby and prepare to mix the garlic paste.

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The grain store just delivered two thousand kilograms of grain. When you have nothing to do, go to the grain store more often."

"Okay, I'll let Liu Zhiduo go around. If that doesn't work, let him sleep there at night."

"You are the manager of a grain store now. You know what to do."

"I know, brother." Yang Mei responded.

After explaining the bayberry, Yang Jun began to concentrate on peeling the garlic.

At this time, Yang Liu said,

"You know, when I went to the alley entrance store just now to show off my jealousy, I found that the Nalan family in the west was moving. Can you tell me where anyone is moving in the first year of junior high school?"

"Is it the third family to the west of our house?" Wang Yuying asked.

"That's that house. I heard that house is quite wealthy. When you enter the third courtyard, each courtyard has an east-west courtyard, and there must be dozens of rooms." Yang Liu said.

"Isn't it? It's bigger than the compound we lived in before." Yang Mei looked envious.

"Tell me, there is no one who moves in the first year of junior high school. This is so unlucky." Yang Liu frowned.

"Hey, every family has a difficult scripture to recite. If they didn't encounter difficulties, who would move in the first year of junior high school." Wang Yuying said.

Yang Jun listened and did not interrupt.

He didn't expect Master Na Wu to be so decisive, so to speak, so resolute.

It's not that he is in a hurry to make room for Yang Jun, but he wants to take this opportunity to teach his descendants a lesson. He just hopes that his descendants will feel the hardship of life, hope that they will correct their evil ways, turn back as prodigal sons, and cherish their future lives.

At this time, Yang Mei spoke.

She sighed first and then said,

"Hey, when will I be able to live in such a nice house? Even if I can't live in the third courtyard, I can live in the second courtyard."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jun suddenly became unhappy.

Before he could speak, Wang Yuying began to scold him.

"Just be content. Your detached house is pretty good. Besides, there are only a few people in your family. Can you live in such a big house?"

Yang Mei smiled and said: "Mom, I'm just complaining, why are you still training me?"

"Eat as much rice as you can afford. If you want to live in a big house, earn it yourself." Wang Yuying rolled her eyes.

"I do want to make money, but isn't someone blocking my way to make money?"

After Yang Mei finished speaking, she deliberately glanced at Yang Jun who was picking garlic.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Shut up, if you two weren't working under your brother's banner, could your brother transfer you to the grain store?"

Wang Yuying was rolling out the dough. After hearing this, she knocked on the table with the rolling pin and said, "Besides, your salary hasn't changed since you were transferred. It's not like I've treated you badly if I pay dozens of dollars a month."…

Now whenever someone complains about Yang Jun, Wang Yuying immediately comes out to defend her eldest son.

Yang Jun's position in this family was so important that dozens of members of the family all depended on him for food. She didn't want anyone to ruin her son's future, even if that person was her most beloved daughter.

"Mom, can it be the same? The grain store..."

Just as Yang Mei was about to complain, she heard Yang Jun say quietly beside her,

"Liu'er, please take some time off after the new year and I'll transfer the ownership of this house to you."

Yang Jun pointed to the courtyard and said.

"ah?"

The whole family stood up and exclaimed.

Everyone was shocked by Yang Jun's words.

Okay, why did you think of transferring the ownership of the house to Yangliu?

However, after everyone was briefly surprised, they quickly returned to normal.

Before anyone else could speak, Wang Yuying said,

"Are you crazy? Why did you give the house to your sister? If you don't want to live in it, where do you want Qiu Shui to live?"

After Wang Yuying finished speaking, she glanced at Yi Qiushui, who was learning to make dumplings.

Seeing Yi Qiushui lowering her head and concentrating on making dumplings, she didn't take this matter to heart, so she continued,

"If you really love your sister, you might as well live in Anguo

That house will be transferred to your sister."
To be continued...