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Chapter 130 Prince Fight

Things in Rainbow City were arranged, and Fang Zhuan felt relieved a lot. As for Yanshan, he kept an eye on it every day, and there was no big problem. The buildings in Boyi City are now considered completed, but the facilities and decoration inside are.

That was simply torturing Fang Zhuan. The old man didn't know anything, so he could only watch from the side, and occasionally lend a hand to help carry something.

The houses are arranged horizontally, and each room faces south. There is a corridor on the north side. It can be said to be a single apartment type. It sounds simple with one bedroom, one bathroom and one balcony, but the decoration of this bathroom is killing Fang Zhuan.

Fortunately, Feng Lun was smart and knew how to help Fang Zhuo do some tiling work, otherwise I don’t know how long it would take. With Feng Lun joining, the seven brothers no longer wanted to play, so they began to slowly learn to do it, and everyone

I was very curious about why Feng Lun changed his temper. Feng Lun was very down-to-earth and accidentally expressed his thoughts: "Help the young master do more things. The young master will definitely give me a big room when the time comes!"

This sentence slowly spread among the twenty people. Why go out for shopping? What is there to see? Why go shopping? What is better than buying something? So starting from the second day,

Ten people have come to help. Each person has a room. There are only a few materials. Everyone chooses by themselves. If you don’t have any objections after choosing, we will start work here, tile the floor, paint the walls, and install a light on the top.

A large bed, a dressing table, a pair of sofas and tea tables, and a large wardrobe. That's all. The furniture in each room is the same. When Fang Zhuo was shopping, he did another so-called group purchase.

When I was at Fengfu before, everyone had experience in installing furniture. This time I didn’t teach much. I installed it myself. If I made a mistake in the installation, I dismantled it and reinstalled it.

It sounds like their room is very nice, but in fact if people on earth came to see it, they would say, 'This is a fake bachelor apartment!'

This is indeed the case. In order to rush the work, Fang Zhuo did a lot of technical work half-heartedly. "No one will come to visit anyway. As long as everyone can live in it, why do you need to be so meticulous? If you don't like it, I'll give you the stuff and do it yourself!" This is Fang Zhuo.

A catch-all phrase for everyone.

On the three-story roof, Fang Zhuan first laid a waterproof and heat-insulating layer. The solar water heaters were concentrated in a small area, and there were eight large water tanks with brackets. The problem of water sources is very simple in Boyi City. There is a running water in the house.

, but the water flow is too slow and is not suitable for power generation. The rest of the top floor is covered with lawn. This is the old man’s favorite place to stay. Originally, he wanted to build a pavilion for the old man, but the old man firmly opposed it. “I’m watching from above.

Home care hospital, what you are looking for is concealment. Are you building a pavilion for me so that I can stay there during the day? Or are you telling the thief that there is a person on the roof and you need to be more careful?"

Fang Zhuo thought for a moment that what the old man said seemed to make sense, but he turned around and thought, "Old man, the roof of this building is bare. Where are you standing so no one can see it? What does this have to do with the pavilion? I don't care about you, the roof of the building is bare.

I’m going to get something and put it here to look nice, and no one can move it away!”

"You! Well, what you said is right, then you can tinker with it, and call me when you're done!" The old man was defeated and walked away without saying anything.

Only one man lived on the third floor, Fang Zhuan, and the others were all women. The old man and the Bai Yiqi brothers all lived on the second floor. Feng Lun had a lot of work to do, so he got the rooms on both ends. The room was really big, with the extra space as wide as the corridor.

, except for the rooms of Bai Yiqi brothers, the second floor is the living room and kitchen. The first floor has no use now. Fang Zhuo plans to store some unimportant things in it and use it as a warehouse.

All life seems to have returned to the conditions of Feng Mansion. There are showers and comfortable big beds, even more comfortable than Feng Mansion. They can relieve themselves without leaving home. That feeling made them all feel "This is what it means"

A place where people live!”

After everyone's rooms were finished, Fang Zhuoyou began to recruit people to renovate the houses around the house. When shopkeeper Tang saw Fang Zhuo coming again, his polite eyes were like seeing a rich man, "Master Fang, you are here to welcome us.

Is your stay comfortable?”

"Well, it's not bad. I've changed it a little bit. Now I'm looking for you to help recruit some people. I'll have fifty people aged between twenty and thirty-five."

"Only fifty? A house as big as yours requires five hundred people."

"Pfft!" Fang Zhuang spit out the sip of water he just drank, "Shopkeeper Tang, I'm not building a tall building, so I don't need so many people."

"Young Master Fang doesn't know. There is an overabundance of labor outside the city and they have no place to go. They are on the road every day, and the soldiers can't drive them away even if they shout and kill. If fifty people have to work for ten days, five hundred people may work for two days."

It can be completed in 3 days, and those people cannot enter the city without roads, and even if they have money, they can't enter. So, we recruit them into the city, and our escorts can also make a little money. If the construction can be completed within 15 days,

, as long as Master Fang provides food and accommodation, they won’t ask for any wages. This, everyone can make a profit, why don’t you think about it, Master Fang?”

Shopkeeper Tang’s calculation was very shrewd. To recruit workers from him, only fifty people would be charged a few taels of silver in introduction fees. But if he took the opportunity to find a way to bring in workers from outside the city, each worker could receive only one tael of silver.

, in comparison, this money has been earned a hundred times.

"Since I can get more money for Shopkeeper Tang, I will follow what Shopkeeper Tang said. However, my conditions are still the same. By the way, I am recruiting fifty cooks who can cook, and each one will be responsible for three meals for ten people.

meal."

"Three meals, alas~ Master Fang has already said that two meals are enough."

"Haha, Shopkeeper Tang, I may not be able to handle this business for you, but you may not know anything about the work and labor. You only need two meals, and they are hungry to work. Do you think it can be faster? On the contrary, forget it.

If you don't work for three meals, don't blame me for beating him out."

"That's it! Master Fang is very thoughtful. If someone is lazy during the three meals, Tang will have him kicked out of Boyi City, let alone your house!"

"Haha, labourer, I will be here this afternoon, shopkeeper Tang, thank you!"

After asking for someone from Shopkeeper Tang, as soon as he walked out of the Xinba Boyi Chengcai Main Store, he saw two groups of soldiers running past in a hurry. Behind the soldiers were many people who liked to watch the fun, talking to each other about what happened.

Zhuo was also curious about what was going on, so he followed the crowd watching the excitement and went over. Not far away, he saw a tight blockage in front of him. Some people who were here before were in charge of publicizing: "Two princes are fighting."

, and the fighting became more and more fierce, and it turned into a big melee between the troops on both sides.”

"Two princes? What's there to see? They're not two princesses. Let's go."

"Hey, the fight between the two of them is not interesting, but the reason why they fight is very important."

"What's the point? Is it for seven thousand gold?"

"Oh, you're really good. You guessed it right when we first got here. The two of them are here for seven thousand gold!"

"This... two blind men are fighting, you really need to see it!"

"Hey, I'm not blind. Why do you say I'm blind? Look, it's all a dirty trick."

"Haha, you are not blind to marry seven thousand gold? I said you just came from outside, right? Just ask around, the name of seven thousand gold will definitely scare you to death!"

"Uh...what's your name?"

"Cold-faced Rakshasa! Others are merciless at the sight of blood, but I, the Seven Thousand Gold, are merciless at the sight of everyone!"

"There is a man like this, and these two princes are not just blind!"

"By the way, aren't we all competing in martial arts to find a bride? Why are the off-site preliminaries starting today?"

"Yeah, what are these two idiots trying to do?"

"Let me tell you, the two of them did it for no other reason than to bring their martial arts masters to block the way of seven thousand gold. They used their martial arts masters to defeat the seven thousand gold guards and show their majesty. It's not like that.

I know who passed it on, saying that Qiqianjin was going to pass through here today, so the two of them occupied the road here, and started fighting while they were occupying it, both wanting to block Qiqianjin's path first!"
Chapter completed!
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