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Chapter 404

After leaving the space, Bian Rui slept in the servant's room for a while. When it was dawn, he got up and waited for his nephew to bring fresh vegetables to start making breakfast. After the whole family had breakfast together, Bian Rui drove into the car and took the keys to the room and headed for the new house he rented.

Originally, Bian Rui thought he had arrived early enough, but who knew that when he arrived at the door, he found that the door of the house was half open, and Xu Hong's voice came from inside.

"Cleaning here, and wiping the small corner of the ceiling above, and working more seriously. Look at what you do, there is still dust here. Look at the dust on my fingers. How can others live if they don't clean it up?"

"Manager Xu, you don't have the same requirements as you do when cleaning your own house. Every time you do this, your money is really hard to make." Another woman's voice sounded.

Xu Hong said: "Where is the money that is so easy to make in adults? If it is easy to make money, why would I come here to do in the morning? Is it uncomfortable to lie lazily in my bed? Why don't you want to take my job? Then it's easy to do. We'll change to another team next time."

"No, I didn't say I was unhappy to do it. I still have a few mouths at home waiting for the rice to be put into the pot." The woman's voice sounded again.

Xu Hong said: "Then it's over. I'll think about it for the customers. Maybe I can bring me other business. You can clean it up and do your own work well and you will get income. The customer's family will be happy in body and mind when moving into a clean house. How happy everyone is!"

Bian Rui stood at the door and heard the impression of Xu Hong was getting better. Now few people do things like this. Everyone is afraid of difficulties and trouble. Xu Hong is not afraid of trouble. She would rather hire a cleaning company with a small commission and watch the cleaning in person. No wonder Zhou Zheng praised her as one of Mingzhu's best real estate agents.

After waiting for a while, Bian Rui saw that the sound inside was getting low, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Bian Rui saw Xu Hong wiping the table, the rag and the bucket were clean, and the water in the bucket could be clear.

When Xu Hong looked up and saw Bian Rui coming in, she immediately put away the rag and stood up straight: "Brother Bian is here, why are you so early? I thought you would come here before nine o'clock. Look, I haven't finished cleaning yet!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to come and see how big the bed here is. Go buy bedding later." Bian Rui casually made an excuse.

Xu Hong said: "They are all standard beds, one meter eight by two meters, just buy them according to this specification."

"Okay, OK!" Bian Rui nodded, and then began to look around.

After walking around, Bian Rui found that in addition to Xu Hong, there were four middle-aged women who were busy with their work. Bian Rui randomly checked the corners of the border that he didn't pay much attention to, and found that there was no dust on his hands and was cleaning very carefully.

No blind spots were found, so Bian Rui went to buy things with confidence, and told Xu Hong some of them before leaving.

When she was waiting for the purchase of things, Bian Rui found that Xu Hong had left the room, and the key she had originally held had been placed in the key tray at the entrance.

The rest was Bian Rui's, and he dangled all the quilts he bought, until the sun set, and then put them in the house and spread them on every bed.

Early the next morning, Bian Rui brought his parents and Yan Lan over, leaving his parents to continue tidying up in the room, while he took his wife to walk to the second hospital not far away to routinely check his health.

Everything was fine. The old fourth son, who was originally a little weak, began to be more and more powerful now. In short, everything was moving in a good direction, and Bian Rui and Yan Lan were also very happy.

When he returned home, Bian Rui was waiting for Old Man Ju to come to the door. After checking, there was no problem. At the same time, he adjusted the prescription and Old Man Ju went back. As before, the old man was so proud of his words, and he didn't speak more than four sentences since he came and walked.

Mingzhu's affairs were done and the new home was also doing well. Bian Rui packed up his things and prepared to go back to his hometown.

I was originally going to set off early in the morning, but who knew that Zhou Zheng had something to do, so I had to schedule the departure time to the afternoon. After dinner, Rui was waiting for the boy at home. Who knew that he would not come to wait left or right.

While waiting, the old boy verified the most unreliable sentence in the country: I'll be there soon!

I don’t know which horse he was riding, but it was so slow that it was comparable to a turtle climbing. It started from twelve o’clock and continued until after four o’clock that he appeared at Bian Rui’s doorstep.

Bian Rui jumped into the car with his small bag. "Hey, what are you doing?" Bian Rui got in the car and was about to close the door. When he saw that Zhou Zheng actually pushed the door open and got out of the car, he had to ask.

Zhou Zhengdao: "It's all at the doorstep. If you don't say hello to your uncle and aunt, it would be so rude to me!" "Okay, okay, don't play this, there is no one in the family except me. My parents are renting a new house with Yan Lan. Early in the morning, my father-in-law and the others have also passed by. Now I am the only one here," said Bian Rui.

If my father-in-law hadn't driven the car away, Bian Rui had decided to drive back by himself. "Oh, then forget it!"

Zhou Zheng got into the car and sat side by side with Bian Rui in the spacious second row. "Driving!"

Waiting for the driver to start the car, Zhou Zheng pressed the glass in front. In this way, the two of them could not hear the conversation between him and Bian Rui. "Hey, what do you say about the cattle farm?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Bian Rui asked back: "What do you say?"

"I mean, will the next step be shut down and we will go to the next step after the New Year?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Bian Rui asked incomprehensible: "Why should I stop?"

"It's cold now. You haven't seen how much it is during the day. Today's maximum temperature is only seven degrees! It's definitely colder in your hometown, but it can snow," said Zhou Zheng.

Bian Rui said: "What does this have to do with whether we stop working?"

"Is it okay?" Zhou Zheng asked, "Are you afraid of cold or something?"

"At first glance, you are an amateur. You have already done the cement and mortar. Now there is only the building part above. Since it is antique, most of the remaining work cannot use concrete. Almost all the work is mortise and tenon between wood. What you need is the technology of workers, not modern cement. Moreover, when the construction starts in winter, the materials can fill the original gaps when the materials rise, making the entire building stronger. This is a good time for construction. Where can I stop working!" Bian Rui said.

Zhou Zheng said: "Don't tell me this. Listen to your boy's words, where is your workers? Don't tell me that they are the group of ancient construction experts I invited. There are only seven or eight people, and they are all those who cannot carry their hands and cannot carry them. If you expect them to work in winter, you might as well expect me to go to the construction site to push bricks!"

"Who said there were no workers?" Bian Rui glanced at Zhou Zheng, his eyes as if he was looking at a fool.

Zhou Zheng said: "Even if you want to find migrant workers temporarily, it is not easy at this time. The New Year will be in another month. Migrant workers should not return home? Otherwise, you are willing to pay several times the salary and let others not go back to celebrate the New Year, and come to work overtime for you."

"You are stupid, aren't you? In the village near us, there are a few people in their forties who have not repaired their ancestral halls. They are all workers! Those in their fifties can command, those in their twenty-two or thirty can do their hard work, and those in their forties can manage the scene. As long as the salary is appropriate, you can get you a few hundred people in half a day. If both men and women come, it will not be a problem to get 400 people. At most, before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I will definitely set up the main body of the cattle farm and wait for the spring to freeze. At that time, Zhou bricks will give you a seal around and then paste paint and paint. The cattle farm will be completed!"

Zhou Zheng was stunned for a while and gave a thumbs up at Bian Rui: "I didn't expect you to still be thinking about this."

"When I got back, I put this on the agenda and first brought the elderly at home to familiarize themselves with the drawings. The elderly cannot understand modern drawings, but as long as I explain it a little, they can set up the shelves of the house."

In the past, there were no drawings for building houses in China. Many people in the countryside built buildings directly with wooden sticks. The ones made of them looked like a small model. Then they disassembled the model and then broke them up and then the masters knew how to install them. They would not make mistakes without drawings. They rely on a good memory.

Zhou Zheng said: "Then I'm relieved! By the way, when will the grass on the horse road be planted? ""You are crazy, what kind of grass are planted at this time? You just planted grass in the cold winter, and you froze to death just after a few days. This matter cannot be opened up?" Bian Rui said to Zhou Zheng.

It’s also a big blame for Zhou Zheng’s weather like this, isn’t it a question of asking for help?

Zhou Zheng didn't care. He didn't have any unhappiness or a loss of face. Anyway, there were still two or three hours on the way. He couldn't stop talking and talking, just hold it all the way to the mountains without talking. Zhou Zheng was crazy!

"My horses are ready, and some guests have arrived. The whole family wants to ride around, but there is no grass on the horse path!"

The horse road was built quite beautifully. Of course, Bian Rui had already made a fortune. The horse road was undulating along the mountains, with white wooden fences on both sides, each of which was 1.6 meters high, divided into five layers of upper, middle and lower. Each layer was 1.5 meters long, extending from the cattle farm to Zhou Zheng's B&B area. It passed through several valleys and peaks and bypassed several streams. When it was on the peak, it was looking up at the sky. When it arrived at the valley, there were either the pine forest formations on both sides, the bamboo leaves rustled, or the small stone bridge with flowing water, which was a Jiangnan style. In short, it could not be said to be a step by step, but the artistic conception made people linger. Even Zhou De, who was a broad-minded person, was made by Bian Rui, wanted to ride a horse in such a horse road.
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