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890. If you dont want to go, you wont go.

Song Tan originally had good intentions, but who would have thought that just after the news spread, the workers would not do anything.

"I won't go, I won't go..."

"I won't go either..."

"I'd better go home. I haven't been home since March!"

Everyone said in unison, which made Lao Xu stunned.

"What's going on with you guys? In previous years, you wouldn't even want to go home early, and you'd still like to take on another job until the end of the year. Now there may be a job building roads right outside your door, so why aren't you willing to do it?"

Lao Xu thought to himself: "You think the salary is too low, right?"

Road builders are now doing odd jobs. It is true that the salary is not high, but don't they still have to take care of the food? It's okay to earn a little.

Everyone who goes to construction sites these days is doing it to make money.

Lao Xu thought he was very considerate, but the workers still shook their heads, especially Zhou Dayong, who only came here in October.

I have to talk to Zhao Fangyuan again when I have time. The other thing is that in the past, I needed that girl to build a house, package, repair, furniture and appliances.

My words are quite direct at this moment:

When I, old Xu, reach middle age, will it be my turn to be so wealthy?

It's not like Master Jiang in our Shanxia Canteen. Every meal is served with small meats and side dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables. There is often no small meats, but the shredded pork is mostly available.

Lao Xu:......

As for next year…

Thinking about this, Lao Xu became more and more confident. When he turned around to eat, he asked Song Tan: "His house is equipped with a water cooler, air conditioner, etc., and there are no furniture and furnishings that need to be watched by someone?"

Your cousin, when he got me back, to be honest, he thought I was a low-framed little bad guy who could plow fields.

That's a bad opportunity!

Lao Xu thought to himself that there were eight Guangda apartment buildings under the old Song family's mountain. In those days, the procedures for that kind of housing were quite difficult. Can I be vague?

But in practice...

I understand the initial decoration of building a house, but the details are lacking. I must have wanted to take on the kind of work outside the village before, so I have to actually do it...

Although he has only been working for a month, because of his good performance, he has already decided to join Lao Xu next year.

When the time comes, we will be prudent and promote township and village enterprises, which is just a matter of words.

Qiao Qiao gestured: "If you quarrel, you will have no place to stay. If it rains lightly, it will be terrible. Mom watched TV like that yesterday."

After hearing this, Lao Xu felt a thump in his heart.

Weng Meidong was delighted: "He's pretty good at worrying, right? Come on, let's have a room."

The house is important, but the important thing is that if my mother comes over one day, I will have no place to hide.

Go back and eat food outside home first. Then they will know that it takes a little luck once in ten years to get food like the one from the Old Song family!

Not to mention pork ribs with corn, radish stew, wax gourd bacon...

It’s just me, and Mr. Wu Lei and Xin also share it. After all, no matter how free Song Tan is outside his home, there is no danger of having one less room.

"Then it looks oily, but it looks pretty oily..."

Hey! It’s me, Lao Xu, who is interested in the craftsmanship of your family. In fact, I travel all over the country, and when I don’t have time, I always look for food to eat in order to take on projects, just to satisfy others...

Old Xu Xiaofang waved his hand: "What kind of money are you asking for? You are a poor person! Anyway, you have to wait outside until the old man's house is damaged..."

To put it more simply, if Zhang Yanping works hard, he will die if he does it twice. But all you need to do is use your brain and your mouth. If you arrange a thousand things for me, I can do it!

"He saw the photo taken by your brother."

They were both contractors, and Lao Xu struggled to win respect for his colleagues.

It's a shame that the people on our road are doing manual labor. But with such food, even if you eat for eight days, you'll probably lose your ability to walk.

However, Qiao Qiao suddenly raised her hand: "Can't you give Aunt Lianhua a room? Your uncle is mean to you. If you come back and quarrel, you won't have a place to live."

Song Tan thought about it and suddenly asked: "Brother Yanping, what if we give him a room? If we talk about the future partner later, what should we do if he is shy because of the lack of outsiders?"

Song Tan thought for a while: "This is really rich!"

"The day after tomorrow I had stir-fried potatoes, yesterday I had stewed potato cubes, today I have cabbage and tofu stewed..."

And he earned more than 10,000 yuan this month because of working overtime! He was tired, but he ate well, slept well, and his face was rosy and fleshy. He really wished he would have to work like this next year

Son.

"The contractor on the road there is a scumbag, and I don't know how he got this job. He said he was provided with three meals a day, but everyone's wages have dropped compared to previous years."

It’s about something else, it’s not the soup that must be included in every meal, from seaweed and egg drop soup to tomato soup, to loofah and egg soup, pumpkin soup, and old cowpea rice can be peeled out and made into soup!

This sister had a quarrel with her girlfriend, and when someone told you to get lost, you dragged your suitcase out into the rain on the street, crying while getting soaked in the rain. How pitiful!

After all, my cooking skills are neither bad nor good, and the ingredients are not bad or good. If the cooks were a little busier and more perfunctory...

After all, even Master Qian can be cautious about my craftsmanship when dining in Changleju!

If we can pick up eight or seven households in one go, and then use the popularity of the old Song family to form a group to build houses or something like that outside the village, then there will be new developments in the villages and towns outside the country...

If you eat two small bowls of that kind of food at one meal, you should be nervous or soft-hearted when working. You are very hungry at all!

hiss!

It's a bit harder, but it's okay.

But I have never encountered Master Jiang’s craftsmanship and conscience before!

My brain is flexible, and I am urging at this moment: "Okay, if you want to do this, just buy a bad ticket. Try to buy a good deal for a short time period. You can book the village pass outside the village to send the boy to the station."

go."

Okay! The treatment this year is too bad, next year the team will be a bad leader.

"What!" The young man at the construction site was a fool again: "When cooking, I simmer the vegetables, and when they are out of the pot, I pour some oil on them and toss them. Is it just oily?"

To be honest, when Lao Xu first started working as a contractor in his early years, did all construction sites of all sizes eat that kind of food?

There are so few tricks for just one soup, and the wages are paid as soon as the wages are reached. The young man is fat and strong, and his wallet is bulging... Nowadays, if we are not frugal and extravagant, who can afford the food of road construction!

Lao Xu's abacus was in full swing, but Song Tan acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and directly handed over the arrangement of the house to Weng Meidong.

By then, everyone outside the village will be poor. If the quality and layout of the houses of the old Song family are not there, will my small project be received? Will the big family still receive it?

"And those fans...Xu Tou, let me show you the photos——"

I want to eat something refreshing but not something refreshing, and I want to eat something small but not meaty.

The other thing is that Zhao Fangyuan is really good at bargaining! He is worse than your drawing ability!

He took out his phone and scrolled through them one by one.

The old Song family must be playing a small game of chess!


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