Build Madness

There is no need for the old lady to continue talking, Ge Xiaotian already knows who it is.

Ren Zhongqiang!

The builder of Hope Primary School in Sancha Township.

Ten years ago, I mailed 5,000 Hong Kong dollars to the township government to build six tile-roofed houses, allowing the children studying in the cowshed to move into a real classroom.

If there is no rebirth, Ge Xiaotian might join in the fun.

But he knew Ren Zhongqiang's true identity.

He is not rich!

But an old chef who is nearly sixty years old.

He sold his house in Xiangjiang, took 300,000 Hong Kong dollars, and returned to his hometown for retirement.

Before long, he will take out the money to build a three-story teaching building behind the Wafang District of Hope Primary School.

But because the school expanded without permission, there was not enough money!

The village mobilized nearby villagers to donate, and Ren Zhongqiang was rumored to be a liar.

Gossip and gossip caused the old chef to become depressed and ill, and he was buried next to the grave of Mrs. Ren two years later.

Some people were not great during their lifetime because their deeds are unknown.

When he is gone, when people know him, he becomes great.

When he was reborn, a monument was erected for the old man in the village.

Ge Xiaotian still remembers the old man's epitaph, which is a passage copied from his notepad: Poverty is not terrible, the terrible thing is that children are used to living in poverty! We must start from the baby, resolve, study, and struggle!

Thinking of all the past life, Ge Xiaotian shook his head and sighed.

Forget it, when the time comes to win the Hope Primary School project and make up the shortfall with the contract fee, it will probably save the old man's life.

Old chef, ask him to help bring a few apprentices, so that the strong men can also taste the taste of Xiangjiang.

Ge Xiaotian opened the door and got into the co-pilot.

Da Mao still didn't know the reason for the excitement, "What's wrong, second brother?"

"It's okay, a rich man has come to the village!" Ge Xiaotian will definitely not tell the truth, at least not when the old man is alive.

Why do people come back?

Isn’t the picture of Homecoming Homecoming!

"A rich man? Are you rich?"

"It's probably richer than the whole town combined!"

"sharp!"

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Leaving the construction site of the gate house, Ge Xiaotian did not go to Daliuzhuang immediately.

Instead, he asked Da Mao to park the car in front of a familiar pork stall.

Today, he's going to find his way back!

Since avoiding can't solve the problem, then...

Looking at the figure that made him grit his teeth, Ge Xiaotian took a deep breath, rolled down the window, and took out the small speaker used to play the national anthem at the groundbreaking ceremony:

"Fat Xiu! You are a big fat girl!!!"

A roar like a thunderstorm swept across the entire street, making the people watching the excitement turn their heads.

The little girl froze for a moment, her pretty face flushed instantly, and she raised the butcher's knife in shame and indignation...

"Ge, you are finished!"

Ge Xiaotian was overjoyed, seeing Fat Xiu coming, he hurriedly urged Da Mao:

"Let's go! Let's go!"

We have a car, you can't catch up!

I just like the way you see me unhappy, but you can't hit me...

oh la la...

Can't catch up with me...

"Second brother, it's broken down!"

"???"

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Brother Hao is a smart man.

He understood why the boss took out 200,000 yuan to let the five brothers buy it, but the boss himself was dressed in tatters.

Package!

This is a science!

So Brother Hao went to Liang County Bookstore to buy a lot of books, forcing himself and his younger brother to study hard.

Not only that, I insisted on exercising every morning, went to the wilderness to practice my voice, and tried my best to make my voice fade away and become thick and hoarse.

The house rented from the third master has been renovated.

Brother Hao bought bookcases, tables and chairs, pasted up wallpapers, laid wooden floors, and put up computers, and made many portraits of the villa.

He doesn't worry about the decoration being too high-end, which will scare away people who want to build a house.

This place is different from Sancha Township!

There are too many people who make a fortune in second-hand machinery.

Brother Hao made a positioning for Daliuzhuang: high-end, grand, and upscale!

The only pity is that although the boss registered the company, he didn't take a few pictures to show off the strength of his company.

But it doesn't matter.

Blow, that's it!

"Hello, Mr. Sun!"

At this time, a man in a leather jacket came from a distance.

The little brothers standing on both sides of the door bowed and saluted.

Brother Hao hurriedly greeted warmly, "Mr. Sun, you are here, please come inside!"

"Hmm!" The man was all smiles, and strode into Tiancheng Real Estate with his head held high.

"Daxiang, make tea!"

Brother Hao is very proficient in business, and has practiced countless times in recent nights.

He knew this man.

When he came the day before yesterday, he was dressed in ragged clothes. If he hadn't happened to see that he had a Grand Cherokee, he might have thought he was just a car repairman.

Brother Hao learned his lesson and secretly decided that from now on, he would never judge people by their appearance.

At the same time, he also proved that his thinking on door decoration is very correct!

Whether it is the atmosphere or the culture, it will be contagious!

Look, the last time I came here, I was dressed in shabby clothes and behaved rudely. This time I came here, but I was neat and elegant.

What? Too restrictive?

Nonsense, rich and powerful local tyrants, who doesn't want to pretend? !

Give them a platform, give them a chance, and they can spend money happily.

"Xiaohao, I've thought about it. I don't want the 250,000 yuan simple-covered house, and change to the 370,000 yuan one, which includes decoration, right?"

"Ah? Right! Renovation included!" Brother Hao was really shocked. This was the biggest transaction since the store opened. Unexpectedly, it jumped from 250,000 to 370,000!

You know, those local tyrants just reserved 200,000 standard villas.

Mr. Sun seemed very satisfied with Brother Hao's expression, he picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Tsk, this tea is not good, let your clerk go to my place to get a bag of Longjing another day, that's authentic!"

"Thank you, Mr. Sun!" Brother Hao quickly took out the contract.

This is not a contractor contract, but a reservation contract!

Because it is too troublesome to inspect the machinery, evaluate the price, measure the house, and then estimate the contracting cost.

It's better to sign a pre-order contract directly and get a part of the machinery first!

As for what to do after breaking the contract, let the boss come, he is darker than us...

Sending off Mr. Sun, Mr. Hao welcomed Mr. Qian, Mr. Liu, Mr. Zhang...

No matter what they do, they must bring a total word!

Even if it's just hanging out, let them pretend.

Pretend to be happy, of course there is a contract, they are not short of money...

After a busy day, the drawers are already full of contracts.

Brother Hao breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, suppressed his beating heart, took out his mobile phone to announce the good news to the boss, and brought the construction team to show up by the way.

"boss!"

Before the phone was connected, a younger brother shouted from the door.

"It's not bad!" Ge Xiaotian walked into Tiancheng Real Estate.

The company name is not Tiancheng Real Estate, but Sancha Township Tiancheng Construction Co., Ltd.

If you don’t want to add a region name, you can go to the Huaxia General Administration for 5 million yuan, and in a few years it will be 50 million, or 100 million...

Ge Xiaotian felt that there was no need for that, and the whole shell of 100,000 yuan would be done first, and at worst it would become a branch company in the future.

It's just a name, as long as we have the strength, we can break out of Asia and go international...

Brother Hao put away his phone and stared dumbfounded at the boss who walked in.

How come you have dark circles under your eyes again?

Two at a time? !

Look at the color, it's much heavier than last time!

"Boss, who did it? Get him! You have to get him!!!"

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