Rural Friends Circle

In the afternoon, Lin Mengjia came with a middle-aged man. After listening to Lin Mengjia's introduction, Tang Feng knew that this middle-aged man was the boss of the construction team under their company, named Cao Jian.

"You guys talk about your own things, don't bother me." After introducing each other, Lin Mengjia fled very straightforwardly, carrying the exquisite bamboo basket she carried with her, and sneaked into Tang Feng's vegetable garden.

Looking at the beautiful Lin who was causing trouble in his vegetable garden, Tang Feng regretted it in his heart. He didn't dare to ask her to send him back yesterday, let alone invite her to eat melon. Now it's good, the wolf has been led to his home.

The baby is bitter in his heart, but the baby doesn't say it.

Seeing Lin Mengjia holding a big melon and eating it in big mouthfuls in the vegetable garden, Cao Jian was a little dumbfounded. Is this still the Miss Lin he knew!

"Boss Cao, let's start." In order to avoid hurting himself, Tang Feng finally decided not to look at the vegetable garden anymore, out of sight, out of mind.

"Okay, okay," after Tang Feng said this, Cao Jian finally came to his senses and nodded repeatedly. At the end, he secretly looked at the vegetable garden again. The melon as big as a bowl was eaten up by Miss Lin.

This time, Tang Feng thought about it. Since he decided to build a new house, he would build it in the field and at home together. On the field side, he chose an American country-style house, and on the home side, he built a traditional rural villa.

Because of Lin Mengjia, Cao Jian did not fool Tang Feng because of his young age. The quotation he gave was also fair. Although there was still a lot of profit in the quotation, it was definitely not too much.

On the lotus root field side, the construction of the house and the wall cost 400,000, and the small villa on the home side cost 290,000. The total cost of the project was 690,000. After listening to Cao Jian's quotation, Tang Feng did not nod immediately. There was no way, because he didn't know anything about the construction industry.

"How did you guys talk?" At this time, Lin Mengjia came back with the basket full of vegetables and fruits, with a sweet smile on her beautiful face.

Looking at the bamboo basket full of vegetables and fruits, Tang Feng felt that his heart was bleeding. These vegetables were enough for him to eat for several days.

After Lin Mengjia sat down, Cao Jian explained it to her in a more professional way. She sat there and listened, nodding and frowning from time to time. Tang Feng sat next to her and became a calm person.

"Lao Cao, you are not honest. If it was the year before last, the price you gave was not high, but we all know what the market is like this year. Not to mention the reduction in labor wages, the prices of various building materials have plummeted. For example, a small country villa in previous years would cost 200,000 yuan, but this year, it is at most 240,000 or 250,000 yuan." After Cao Jian finished speaking, Lin Mengjia laughed and said slowly.

Cao Jian, who was sitting opposite her, smiled bitterly when he heard her words. He had originally thought that he could make a small profit, but now it seems that he has no hope. This young lady is a smart person. Let alone fooling her, he should be thankful that she didn't fool him.

"Hehe, isn't this just a quotation? Since you think it's too high, I'll lower it. All the projects here are priced at 350,000 yuan, and the small villa at home is 250,000 yuan. What do you think of these two prices?" Cao Jian did not ask Tang Feng, but asked Lin Mengjia directly.

He also understood that Tang Feng actually didn't know anything. As for the price, it still depends on Miss Lin. As long as Miss Lin nods, then the matter is settled.

"Okay, let's make this price. Let's make a deal. I will come here often in the future. If I find out that you cut corners and use inferior materials as good ones, you will not only not get a penny, but you will never get another job in Pingyang in the future." Lin Mengjia nodded with a smile, but when she said that, the topic suddenly changed, and Cao Jian broke into a cold sweat.

My aunt, with you here, even if I have ten guts, I dare not cut corners. I still want to stay in Pingyang.

Under the witness of Lin Mengjia, Tang Feng and Cao Jian signed the contract. When Cao Jian, who was originally a little depressed, saw the advance payment of 200,000 yuan given by Tang Feng, he finally smiled on his face.

Although this job earns a little less, if Tang Feng does not owe you the project payment, it will be a good job. In this day and age, if you do a project, even if it is a small project, if the client does not owe you some project payment, you are not a Chinese.

Lin Mengjia left, and before she left, she asked Tang Feng for three pounds of prawns, which made Tang Feng speechless for a while. No matter what, when he thought about how Lin Mengjia saved him tens of thousands of yuan, he became happy again.

If Miss Lin could come often, he would not have to worry about Cao Jian cutting corners when repairing his house. For this reason, he hoped that Miss Lin could come to him often to ask for money.

After Lin Mengjia left, he returned to the shack and prepared to take an afternoon nap, but before he fell asleep, Heizi and Dahu roared outside. Who is here again?

Helplessly, he had to get up from the bed and went out of the shack. From a distance, he saw a young man standing under a tree on the other side of the vegetable garden. After seeing the man's face clearly, he was puzzled. Why did Xing Huzi come?

"Hu Zi, why are you here in such a hot day? What's the matter?" He blew a whistle, and the three little guys, Hei Zi and Da Hu, quieted down. He walked up to them and asked.

Xing Huzi stood there, looking at Heizi and the three little guys following behind Tang Feng, and felt a little scared. Although he had seen big dogs, he had never seen such a big dog. This was not a dog, but a lion.

"Brother Xiaofeng, my grandmother will be 80 years old the day after tomorrow. The menu will be opened tonight. My father asked me to come and ask you to come over for dinner tonight."

Money is really a bastard. In the past, because of those debts, Xing Huzi met him. Although he did not say anything sarcastic, he was also cold. But now, he actually took the initiative to call him brother, and he called him so smoothly.

The so-called menu is a local custom. When parents and children have important events, the family will have a big celebration. Two nights before the big day, the board of directors will come to the host's house to discuss the purchase of fish, meat and vegetables, and at this time, the host will invite some people to the house for dinner.

Of course, except for the childhood friends of similar age, the people who are invited to the dinner are all people with status in the village.

In the past, when Xing Beizi, as an elder, was celebrating his mother's birthday, he would definitely not invite him, a junior, when opening the menu. But now, Xing Beizi specially asked Xing Huzi to come and call him over. This polarized treatment made him sigh.

"Huzi, let's not stand here anymore, let's go in and talk."

Xing Huzi hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and followed Tang Feng to the shack.