Going home for the Chinese New Year with a year-end bonus of 100 million

However, Yang Jianguo unexpectedly shook his head.

He looked at his son, his face showing an undeniable seriousness.

"Xiao Fan, I won't be staying on the first floor."

"Your mother, your third uncle, your third aunt, and I will live on the second floor."

Yang Fan was taken aback: "Dad, why? It's so convenient on the first floor, you won't have to climb the stairs."

"What's convenient?" Yang Jianguo waved his hand, his tone carrying an undeniable decisiveness. "Didn't you say Xiaoyu's parents were coming too?"

"Just think about it, Xiaoyu's dad's leg isn't fully healed yet!"

"How can you let him live on the second floor, going up and down every day?"

"This house is so nice, we can't just think about ourselves. Let his parents live on the first floor. Even if they get better in the future, they'll be older, so it will be more convenient for them to live on the first floor."

He looked at Yang Fan and said earnestly, "Your dad is in good health, and so is your third uncle. Climbing two floors is nothing. This matter is settled."

Yang Jianguo's words gave Yang Fan a sudden shock.

He admitted that he had oversimplified the issue, focusing only on his own family's convenience while neglecting Uncle Lin's actual situation.

Dad is always the most thoughtful.

He nodded somewhat sheepishly:

"Dad, you're so thoughtful. I was the one who didn't consider things carefully. Okay, then let Xiaoyu's parents live on the first floor."

"Alright, Mom and Dad, Uncle and Aunt, now that we've chosen a room, let's move our things upstairs!"

"Please move your personal belongings into your rooms and make your beds. Leave the pots and pans in the living room and kitchen for now, and we'll go to the supermarket to buy new ones later."

He then turned to look at his cousin, who had been following him closely, his face beaming with excitement.

"Haozi, move your things to the third floor. You're the youngest, so you'll have to make the extra trips!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Hao grinned happily.

Although he was introverted and didn't like to talk, he couldn't hide the smile on his lips at that moment.

He was extremely satisfied with his new home.

"Okay, Fan-ge! Third floor it is! I really like it here, I'll go move my things now!"

After saying that, he was the first to turn around and run towards the truck in the yard.

Soon, Yang Fan also joined the army of people moving things.

Upon seeing the heavy bedding and furniture, Yang Fan immediately spoke:

"Dad, Mom, Third Uncle, Third Aunt! You can take your small bags upstairs. For the larger items, please help carry them downstairs!"

"Things that need to be moved upstairs, put them over there. Haozi and I will handle it! You guys don't need to go upstairs, just rest!"

Yang Hao also shouted loudly, "Yes! Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Dad, Mom! Let Fan Ge and I do this work!"

Hearing this, the elders felt warm inside, their faces filled with gratified smiles.

Uncle Yang Jianmin watched his two sons bustling about in the yard and couldn't help but sigh:

"Oh dear, the children have all grown up and know how to care for others. It's time for us to enjoy our retirement."

He turned to look at his elder brother and sister-in-law: "Especially Xiao Fan, he's really changed a lot."

"I'm really at ease letting Haozi follow Xiaofan. Look, he's learned so much in just a few days."

The truck driver who hadn't left yet couldn't help but chime in.

"Yeah, brother, you're really living the good life!"

"Look at your son, how sensible he is. He rented such a nice house for you in the city and is still busy taking care of everything."

"If my son were half as sensible as yours, I'd be laughing in my sleep!"

What parent in the world would be unhappy to hear others praising their child?

Yang Jianguo and Wang Xiuying were incredibly proud, but they still maintained the humility typical of their generation.

"Oh dear, they're all about the same, almost the same." Wang Xiuying waved her hand with a smile. "My child is just a little luckier, not as lucky as you all say. Come on, let's move things, let's move things!"

With the whole family working together, the two brothers, Yang Fan and Yang Hao, were like clockwork, running up and down the stairs more than a dozen times, panting heavily from exhaustion.

We finally managed to move everything into the house.

The two of them plopped down on the living room sofa, feeling like their legs didn't belong to them anymore.

"Fanfan, Haohao, you must be exhausted?" Wang Xiuying looked at her two sons with concern. "You two rest for a while, I'll go outside and buy you two bottles of water."

Yang Fan did not refuse; he was indeed very thirsty at the moment.

Life here is quite convenient; there's a small shop just a dozen meters from the main gate.

Soon, Wang Xiuying returned carrying a plastic bag. She had bought a bottle not only for her two sons, but also for everyone present.

The truck driver took the water, turned it on, and gulped down several mouthfuls before speaking:

"Well then, everyone, we've finished our work for today, and the goods have been unloaded."

"Um... could someone pay the bill? I need to get back in a hurry."

Yang Fan quickly stood up and took out his phone: "Master, let me pay."

"That's a total of one thousand yuan."

Yang Fan readily scanned the code to pay, and the driver's phone emitted a notification sound indicating that the payment had been received.

"Okay, then you all take your time packing. I'm busy, so I'll be going now."

He was just about to leave when Yang Jianguo warmly stopped him:

"Hey, Master, don't rush off! Sit down and have some food. We're about to eat too. Eat before you go; you've had a long morning!"

The driver waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, I have a lot of things to do. I have another delivery to make later, so I have to hurry back."

Since his master had already said so much, Yang Jianguo didn't insist on keeping him any longer.

After the driver left, only the family remained in the house.

Yang Fan took a sip of water, rested for a while, and then stood up.

"Dad, Mom, Uncle, Aunt, it's getting late, you must be hungry, right? Come on, let's go out to eat!"

"After we finish eating, let's go take a look at the place where you're going to do business next."

The family set off early this morning, grabbed a quick breakfast on the way, and are now starving.

Upon hearing that Yang Fan was treating them to dinner, they didn't stand on ceremony.

Yang Fan found a lively-looking street food stall nearby.

Several people sat down around a table, ordered a table full of dishes, and soon the steaming hot pot broth was served.

Wang Xiuying picked up a piece of tripe with her chopsticks and dipped it in the pot, then asked, "Xiao Fan, what are we going to do after we finish eating?"

Yang Fan thought for a moment and then explained his plans from that morning.

"Mom, how about we go to the farmers market near the university town after we finish eating and look at some shops?"

"This is what I think: Dad and Third Uncle will be in charge of selling vegetables."

"Haozi helps out with the work, and his main job is to go to the wholesale market to pick up vegetables."

"I'll see if I can get in touch with a few regular customers at the wholesale market and have Haozi deliver goods to them every day. That way, it'll be his own business, and I can pay him a fixed salary every month."

"As for opening a restaurant, let's not rush it."

"Let's talk about it when Xiaoyu and Xiaoya come up. After all, they are students and know best what the students here like to eat. We can take their opinions into consideration."