He was in a good mood for her to take the initiative to find him. He walked over and said in a soft voice:
"Are you sure you want to see Feng Cuihong?"
"Yeah! OK."
The ideal person in Lan Xixi's mind is Feng Cuihong.
Because Feng Cuihong grew up in the countryside, she is very familiar with and good at everything in the countryside. At the same time, Feng Cuihong knows many ancient masters, and she can completely restore the farmhouse to perfection.
Moreover, Feng Cuihong inside must be just like her before, feeling worse than death, desperate and painful.
Saving her now is cheap labor.
She said seriously: "Take me in."
"Okay." Bo Xilang smiled at her and walked in front.
After two levels of procedures, Lan Xixi met Feng Cuihong.
Six people were imprisoned in a copper-clad iron wall with only one window in the same darkness. Feng Cuihong stayed inside, with tattered clothes and messy hair. She was not at all like the showy rich woman she used to be.
Seeing Lan Xixi, she was extremely surprised and excited:
"Xixi, Xixi! Are you okay? Come and save me! I know you have the most conscience and will not forget me."
Ah.
conscience?
"Did you think about your conscience when you sold me? Did you think about your conscience when you broke off the relationship and ran away when something happened to me? Now tell me this, don't you feel ashamed, I feel disgusted." Lan Xixi's attitude was very
cold.
What to say to whom.
Feng Cuihong's face froze, and then she apologized profusely:
"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have treated you like that, I'm not a human being.
Xixi, I really know I was wrong, please save me! I promise, I will never gamble again or do anything sorry for you again! I swear!"
Sincerity, urgency, desire.
So real and convincing.
How could Lan Xixi believe her? It's easy to change a country's nature, but it's hard to change a person's bad nature.
However, she was just using her and had no hope.
"I can save you, but you have to do something for me."
"What? As long as I can do it, I will do it! No, if I can't do it, I will also learn to do it and try my best!"
Lan Xixi took out her mobile phone and placed the previously designed design picture in front of Feng Cuihong:
"I want to build a house like this in Imperial City. You are good at it and you have the contact information of many craftsmen in the village. You can restore the original wood to its original state. It will take half a month and my friend will provide the funds.
If you do well, you will not come in again. If you do poorly, or have other bad intentions, you will be sent back in and detained for more than a month."
Feng Cuihong looked at the pictures, including ancient wells, fences, wooden tables and chairs, flowers and plants, etc. They were all rural things, and her eyes lit up:
"This is easy! I will finish it and make sure you are satisfied! And you can also plant seasonal vegetables on the fence, which will look even better."
Lan Xixi thought her suggestion was a good one and she had ignored it before.
It seemed that we had indeed found the wrong person.
"Okay. I hope you will keep your word and change your ways."
"sure."
With Feng Cuihong's gratitude and every word of assurance, Lan Xixi asked Bo Xilang to rescue her.
After that, give her the start-up capital and house address and let her get started as soon as possible.
Bo Xilang looked at the tight and orderly arrangement she had made, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "The way the third lady works is unexpected."
Lan Xixi turned back to look at him and said awkwardly:
"Do you think I'm bad?"
"How could it be? You are kind and righteous to her. No matter how bad you are, you still get what you need." Bo Xilang praised.
As soon as I finished speaking, my cell phone rang.
He took it out to answer it, and then his face darkened.