The salesperson felt a little sick when he saw Lu Dani grabbing the snacks with that dirty and out-of-the-ordinary hand.

Especially when I saw the snacks go into my mouth along with the dirt from my fingernails, I almost vomited out the overnight meal.

He hurriedly wanted to ask her to go out to eat, but Lu Dani ate too fast, and didn't even get a drop of water, so her throat got stuck in the snack.

She really wanted to cough and cough out the snack stuck in her throat, but the bandaged nose didn't allow her to use force.

Wang Dani's eyeballs began to roll up, which frightened the salesperson, and quickly picked up her own tea mug, and fed Wang Dani water.

After Wang Dani drank several sips of water, she finally felt her throat cleared up, and quickly bowed to the salesperson to thank her.

The salesperson looked at his probably new tea mug, feeling unspeakably blocked.

Throw it away, such a good thing, no one would be willing to part with it, don't throw it away, it will be dirty by this little beggar.

Thinking of beggars, the salesperson thought of Lu Tiantian, also in tattered clothes, but the shot was amazing.

But that beggar is much cleaner than the beggar in front of him, at least his little face and clothes are clean.

No, in the current world, are beggars so rich? One dollar can buy two taels of meat.

But they just bought a bag of broken dim sum, probably without a ticket, if there is a ticket, they must have bought a whole piece.

The salesperson's train of thought was a little messed up, watching Wang Dani leave with disapproving steps, but she hadn't recovered yet.

The aunt lay on the kang and took the Yunnan Baiyao given by Grandma Lu, and the pain in her abdomen relieved a lot.

Only at this time did she think of her daughter, but there was no sign of her daughter in the whole room.

"Da Lang, have you seen Dani?"

As soon as Lu Dalang heard Dani's name, he felt a sense of shock, he stood up without raising his head, and went to the main room to find Grandma Lu.

"Mother, let's see which family is going to get married. You can tell Dani. I'm afraid to keep this girl at home." Da Lang said to Grandma Lu.

Grandma Lu also had this thought for a long time. The disasters in the family were more or less related to this girl, especially the incident of her poisoning Daming.

No matter how much I dislike Sanfang, Daming is the grandson of her direct relatives, and even the grandson of twins, much more noble than Dani.

"Sure, I'll ask, but this girl has a broken nose, so I don't think I can tell the price." Grandma Lu felt a little regretful.

"Then ask the village doctor to see. I saw the village doctor give dad five yuan in change yesterday." Da Lang said.

Grandma Lu shook her head. The old man had lost patience with herself, and besides, the family had been separated, so she couldn't hit the gun.

Lu Dalang knew his old lady too well, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he went out to find Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu was smoking his cigarette pipe, quietly listening to Da Lang's demands, with contempt in his eyes, after all, he must have taken a fancy to the five yuan in his pocket.

Da Lang waited for a long time, but he didn't see the old man's voice, so he could only return disappointed, no matter what, this big girl, whoever wants to give it away, can do it for nothing.

The sound of the village head summoning people to rebuild their homes came from the loudspeaker, and everyone excitedly gathered in the direction of the sun-drying field.

There are 88 households in Lujia Village, 38 of which were completely collapsed, and nearly 22 of which were half collapsed or with one or two roofs.

Families that have completely collapsed can receive a subsidy of [-] yuan, and families that have collapsed half can receive a subsidy of [-] to [-] yuan.

For families without subsidies, if they are willing to help rebuild their homes, each person will be credited ten centimeters per day, plus three corn buns.

The villagers all nodded in agreement. This distribution is fair, especially for those collapsed households who are old, weak, sick, and disabled. If there is no centimeter subsidy, it is estimated that not many people are willing to help.

After Erlang heard the broadcast, he was the first to run to the rice drying field. His roof also collapsed.

So, under the command of the village chief, he went to queue up to register. The accountant saw that it was Erlang, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

How the roof of his house collapsed has long been spread by the villagers. They never thought that this Erlang would be so shameless that he would come to take advantage of the country.

"Only one roof of your house has collapsed. You can subsidize one dollar and sign here." The accountant said coldly.

Erlang quit, and the one in front of the queue also collapsed a room, so why can they give three yuan.

The accountant laughed angrily, and called the person in front back: "Shitou, tell this Erlang how many times you swept the snow at night."

The stone replied honestly: "I can count it clearly. I climbed up and down twelve times, but the roof still collapsed."

Erlang blushed, he knew what the accountant meant by asking Shitou like this, and he was just laughing at him as a lazy man.

But how can he blame himself for this? It's all Saburo's fault. Since he went up to sweep the snow, why did he miss his own.

Fu Yuan was also queuing, and he felt a little uneasy. After all, his identities were different, so if he couldn't get the money, it was reasonable.

The accountant looked up and saw that it was Fu Yuan, he was a little hesitant. The village chief didn't say that the people over there couldn't get the money, nor did he say that they could get the money.

Seeing the accountant's troubled face, Fu Yuan asked in a low voice, "We don't need any money, but after the villagers' houses are built, can we live in the houses at the foot of the mountain?"

The accountant's eyes lit up, this is possible, you know, if one less family member receives money, they may have ten more dollars left in the village.

Seeing that the accountant agreed, Fu Yuan thanked him repeatedly, hesitated for a while and asked again: "Is it okay if we participate in labor?"

This time the accountant nodded readily. These people are usually very sensible, so it's time to relax.

Fu Yuan laughed happily, turned around and left, looking at Fu Yuan's smile, the accountant's eyes suddenly became wet, it was a bad time.

Those villagers whose roofs had collapsed or had one or two houses first got materials and repaired the roofs.

Erlang also took one yuan, and asked Erniang to take another ten yuan, bought some materials, and found a few more people.

Not only did he mend the roof, but he also opened a door in his house and built a kitchen directly.

Erniang and Lu Gong were very happy to see it, and no one would know what to eat and drink at home as long as the door was closed tightly.

Erlang took a look at the heat, and took out ten yuan. Taking advantage of this stall, he gathered some wood and bricks, and built the wall by himself.

But the difference between him and Erlang is that he divided the kitchen into two rooms, one of which is small in size but built with kang.

The outside one is used as a kitchen. Since his house is next to the yard, the door of the kitchen opens into the yard.

Da Lang was also moved. He pushed the aunt and asked her to come out with five yuan, because his house and Er Lang's house were next to each other.

Now Erlang has the kitchen, so he can make a profit, just build a wall and a roof.

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