Chapter 432: I'll help you once for the sake of our parents

"Chen Hui, you are happy, right?" Chen Xiaopeng said dissatisfiedly.

When I went to show off to Chen Hui yesterday, he said that he couldn't start work today.

Chen Hui grinned, "Yeah, a little bit!"

Seeing him like this, Chen Xiaopeng couldn't suppress his temper anymore.

He pushed the crowd aside and was about to join in the fight, but was stopped by the villagers and refused to give in.

Chen Guobiao was annoyed, so he loosened his grip and said, "Go, go, go fight. You can't beat Chen Hui anyway, so it's good to get beaten up and wake up!"

After Chen Guobiao said this, the people in the village stopped stopping him.

If we really let him go, Chen Xiaopeng would become timid.

Chen Hui lowered his head and said something to An Wenjing, asking her to go home and bring a bag of sweet potato rice.

Ever since they got married, Chen Hui has been eating at Lin Jiao's house.

He couldn't eat sweet potato rice, and Lin Jiao didn't dare to cook it. She was reluctant to feed it to the pigs, and there was a lot left at home and she didn't know what to do with it.

An Wenjing nodded, turned around and trotted towards her parents' home.

"Uncle, wait here for a moment. I want to talk to Chen Liping."

After Chen Hui and Chen Kaiming finished talking in a low voice, they looked towards Chen Liping's house, waved and shouted, "Mr. Liping, come here!"

"Call me?!" Chen Liping was confused.

Ever since the two families had a quarrel over how many floors the house should have, Chen Hui and he hadn't spoken much to each other.

I usually return work to Chen Hui at his home, and when the two meet, they just nod to each other.

"Come here for a moment." Chen Hui nodded.

Chen Liping walked over, confused.

Chen Hui pulled him outside Wu Jinhua's house, looked up at the sky and said, "Mr. Liping, you are already this old, you should have eaten more salt than I have eaten rice, right?"

"Hey, when we were kids, we couldn't afford salt. We can't afford it now."

"You all eat white rice at home, so you must eat a lot of rice."

Chen Liping explained seriously.

Chen Hui's prepared follow-up remarks were completely blocked by his serious answer.

With a weak smile, Xiaoxiao asked directly, "Mr. Liping, you can't finish raising the height of your house today, right?"

"If we want to make everything usable, we will never be able to finish it."

"I will just work on the roof and three side walls first. At worst I can finish it later at night. It will be enough in one day," said Chen Liping.

Chen Hui understood what was said.

He was not in a hurry to move in. He just took down the roof first, built the frame above, and then put the roof back on.

If there were more people, it could be done in a whole day.

If he is lucky and it doesn't rain tomorrow, he will be able to finish the entire outer frame.

If the weather was gloomy today, Chen Liping might just hesitate for a moment.

The weather was very good, sunny and windless.

"So this is what you think. No wonder you are willing to hire someone to help you." Chen Hui muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

Chen Liping didn't hear clearly.

"I mean, regardless of whether there is a typhoon today or not, the village will not let you start the work even if it is to complete the work requirements from above."

"Why do you have to offend the villagers for something that will be done sooner or later?" Chen Hui asked.

Although Chenjia Village has a good atmosphere, most of the people working in the village are open-minded.

Even if Chen Liping caused them trouble, they would not do anything to deliberately make things difficult for him.

But in such a small society, it is dangerous to offend the village chief, especially a popular village chief.

If anything happens in the future, no one in the village will help.

Chen Liping knew the situation very well, so he was hesitant and didn't dare to say that construction must start today.

"Brother Chen Hui, I'm back!" An Wenjing ran back panting, carrying a large bag of sweet potato rice. Chen Hui took the bag of sweet potato rice and handed it to Chen Liping.

"Chen Hui, what do you mean?" Chen Liping was confused.

"I can't eat this. My mother's family can't finish it."

"I'm not trying to bribe you or look down on you. I'm just trying to help you out of our parental friendship."

"Mr. Liping, you have been frugal all your life, but you haven't saved any money."

"It's really not worth betting with God for this meal of sweet potato rice." Chen Hui said seriously.

Chen Liping looked at Chen Hui, then at the bag in Chen Hui's hand.

He was a little dazed for a moment, as if the person talking to him was not Chen Hui, but his father Chen Nianfa.

"My family really doesn't need this. Take it and don't start work today." Chen Hui said again.

"Lord Liping, just take it." An Wenjing also said.

Chen Liping felt confused, and was surrounded by a feeling of wanting but being embarrassed.

Chen Hui took his hand and stuffed the bag into his hand.

He took An Wenjing's hand and walked back to Chen Liping's house.

"Chen Hui, what were you talking about? Did you convince him?" The clerk came over and asked curiously.

"Well, I guess so."

"What do you mean by should be?" Chen Guobiao asked.

"This is all I can do. If he still insists, I have no other choice." Chen Hui shrugged.

Chen Liping reacted quickly and asked Chen Xiaofeng to take the sweet potato rice back home.

Let them go up the mountain to work after breakfast.

"Dad, what about our house?" Chen Xiaopeng was confused. He looked at his own house and then at Chen Liping.

Chen Liping waved his hand and let his two sons go in first.

I first dealt with the people from the village and promised not to start any work today.

"Chen Hui, you can do it! How did you do it?"

"We've been talking to him for about half an hour, but he just won't give in."

Seeing Chen Liping enter the house, the youngest clerk couldn't help but ask curiously.

Chen Hui made a "hush" gesture and whispered what had just happened to a few people.

Chen Guobiao shook his head and said, "Hey! He's really done enough."

"Forget it, at least it's done!"

"I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid that he won't be able to dismantle it properly and a typhoon will come, and the things will fly around and hit other people, and his own house will be affected."

"It won't be our business at that time." Chen Kaiming shook his head angrily.

Chen Huihong came out and called everyone to go back for breakfast.

Seeing so many people standing there, it was not right to shout or not to shout.

Standing at the door of Wu Jinhua's house, I was in a dilemma.

"Okay, you two should go back and eat."

"We still need to go around the village twice to see if there is any situation," said Chen Kaiming.

"Uncle, after you finish dealing with the typhoon, let's talk in detail about what happened yesterday." Chen Hui said.

Chen Kaiming felt that he was wasting money and did not preach in front of so many people.

He looked up at the sky and muttered, "I don't think it looks like a typhoon is going to blow."

"Whether you come or not, we have to finish what we need to do. Let's go!" Chen Guobiao said as he led the way.

Chen Hui and An Wenjing went back to eat.

After breakfast, An Wenjing rode her bike to the Dasha Village primary school.

There was a lot of noise outside, and Wang Kunhua and the construction team arrived.

(End of this chapter)