Two generations of military wives compete for time

Sister Yuan Yanqin recovered well after the gastric cancer surgery. The doctor said that she just needed to go home and rest, and remember to have regular checkups. After staying at Yang Ruolan's house for a few days, Yuan Yanqin asked to return to the Taoist temple.

"That won't work. We can only let you go back after you have fully recovered." Yang Ruolan ordered. She also told the housekeeper Xiao Sun: "You must keep a close eye on Sister Yuan and don't let her run away."

As soon as Yang Ruolan's husband Xie Liqiang entered the house, Yang Ruolan pulled him into the bedroom and told him the reason why Yuan Yanqin and her daughter came to live with them, as well as the treatment and schooling. Xie Liqiang said, "Okay, I understand. They are your lifesavers and the saviors of our family. You have the final say."

Then, Yang Ruolan talked to Xie Liqiang about raising funds to repair the Taoist temple and asked him, "How much money can you get?"

"how much money do you need?"

"I haven't calculated it yet. I'll find someone who knows about this business to do a budget and see how much it will cost."

"Okay, tell me when the time comes, and I will fully support you." Yang Ruolan hugged her husband with satisfaction.

The next day, Yang Ruolan hurried to the company to find Qian Yizhen to discuss the reconstruction of the Taoist temple. Qian Yizhen asked solemnly: "Yang Ruolan, do you really want to spend a lot of money to help Sister Yuan Yanqin rebuild the Taoist temple?"

Yang Ruolan said with a firm look: "It's true, I have made up my mind." "Well, I will go home and ask my uncle Chen Haoyu, he is knowledgeable and see if he can help."

Qian Yizhen returned home and ran directly to his uncle Chen Haoyu's study room, knowing that at this time, he should be in the study room. He knocked on the door: "Is uncle here? I want to discuss something with you." "Come in, I'm here."

Qian Yizhen pushed the door open and entered the room. His great uncle put down the book in his hand and stood up from the desk: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Qian Yizhen told us in detail about how Yang Ruolan was robbed, how he helped his savior get treated, and how he was going to help Yuan Yanqin rebuild the Taoist temple. The problem now is that we know nothing about the reconstruction and repair of ancient buildings, and we don't know what the budget is, or how much money we need to raise to restore the Taoist temple to its original state and shine again.

Due to the limited economic conditions in the local area, this ancient Taoist temple has not yet been protected as a cultural relic.

After listening to Qian Yizhen's narration, Uncle Chen Haoyu pondered for a long time and finally spoke: "Yizhen, protecting cultural relics is a good thing. How about this? I have a friend who specializes in the restoration of ancient buildings and cultural relics. He is now in Beijing. I will make a long-distance call to him and see if he has time to come over. Let him conduct an on-site inspection and see how much it will cost."

"Great uncle, you are my lucky star. All the difficulties and problems I encountered were solved immediately when I came to you. Thank you." Qian Yizheng returned satisfied.

Qian Yizheng conveyed to Yang Ruolan the suggestions of his great uncle Chen Haoyu on the reconstruction and renovation of the Taoist temple.

"Qian Yizhen, let's divide the work. I will only be responsible for raising funds, and you will be responsible for other matters. Is that ok? But I won't pay you a salary. Do you understand?"

"Yang Ruolan, please don't laugh at me. Protecting national cultural relics is everyone's responsibility. I will fully support you. When necessary, I will also actively donate."

Qian Yizhen and Yang Ruolan high-fived, shook hands, and fired off a promise that they would not change for a hundred years.

Wang Min hurried to Qian Yizhen's office and said without thinking as soon as she entered the room: "Yizhen, tell me, why is my brain getting worse and worse? I still haven't settled the matter of Niuniu's schooling. The Affiliated Primary School of the Normal University agrees to accept her, but it is too far from Yang Ruolan's home, and it is too troublesome to pick her up and drop her off. Let her live with me, my single dormitory is too small. Hey, come and help me make a decision."

Qian Yizhen poured a glass of water and handed it to Wang Min: "Don't worry, don't worry. I have another plan here. Professor Chen can help. Go to the primary school affiliated to Jiaotong University and let Niuniu live in her house. She can also keep Hongmei company. It's a win-win situation. Are you satisfied?"

"Ginger, old ginger is still spicy." Wang Min muttered. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief and drank the water in the cup.

Qian Yizhen looked at Wang Min's relaxed and happy expression and said, "You have been pampered since childhood and still need a beating from society. How is your mother and brother's travel life? Do you have any feedback?"

"Mother and daughter are so happy, they don't want to go back home."

"It seems that traveling is the right thing to do."

"Yizhen, when I get annoyed, tired, and depressed, I will also take a trip to Tibet."

"Wang Min, do your job well first, find a good and handsome guy, and start a relationship, then we can talk about it."