Chapter 205 205. House Design
Xiao Feng walked away in a fluttering mood.
A few more people came one after another, buying handfuls and pieces. Song Tan slowly sat on the bench selling vegetables in a semi-self-service manner, and took the opportunity to check the balance.
Oh haha!
I made more than 5,000 yuan from selling vegetables this morning!
But think about it, the total amount of vegetables she sells is about the same as when she usually sells wild vegetables, but it’s just three or two handfuls!
In this way, everyone says they don’t want it, but in fact their purchasing power is quite impressive. Looking at the remaining dozens of handfuls of garlic sprouts, coriander, and nepeta, she was no longer in a hurry.
Before the group of fishermen left yesterday, they all made an appointment to come back this morning. They realized:
There is no need for ten people in a pond, which means there are only a few of them. Get up early in the morning to grab fish mouths! Just come early and go back late, and it can save family conflicts.
I don’t believe it!
How could they not catch a big fish in such a big pond? !
It might be said that they are obsessed with the fish, it is like that - it would be more like it if everyone did not agree to arrive before breakfast.
Song Tan was thinking, with the way they were cooking yesterday, the three people who didn't pay yesterday would have to take a bottle of honey with them today, right?
In order to keep the water flowing, I didn’t even promote it yesterday!
The fishing guy is indeed the cutest being in the world!
Look at the savings again: the remaining 70,000 yuan from last time plus the 40,000 yuan earned yesterday is still far from building a house.
However, the money for the house will not be available all at once. It is more than enough for her to start construction work first.
It’s just that the design has not been ready for a while...
While she was thinking about it, she saw the vegetable vendor also moved a bench and sat next to her, and said angrily:
“You are a boring person.”
Song Tan was unhappy, and stretched out her hand to move Ma Zha to the side: "You are the only one who is interesting, what do you mean?"
She was depressed, and the vegetable seller looked even more aggrieved:
"I'm not a slave to you." The first day you came here to sell vegetables, you and I have known each other, right? No one in the entire vegetable market can compare to our friendship for so long! But if you have good things, tell them to new customers first, so you don’t take me seriously, right? "
"What's wrong with Tremella? What's wrong with twenty yuan and ten grams? I can't afford it."
Song Tan glanced at him: "Look at you, you are so narrow-minded."
"It seems to me that people are capable of hard work and hard work, and life is quite difficult. What's wrong with me asking? You've been happily setting up a stall here every day for decades. What if you have more or less?"
"Besides, the Tremella fungus isn't on sale yet. I'm just asking in passing. At worst, I'll leave you a pound then."
Don't look at this vegetable vendor who is more than twice her age. , the two of them were able to chat unexpectedly, and now they are quite rude when chatting.
The vegetable seller’s eyes really lit up!
"Twenty yuan and ten grams...that works out to a thousand yuan per pound. Leave that pound for me. Do you want the money?"
Song Tan: ...
"My brothers have settled the accounts, but you said you want the money and don't want it."
The vegetable seller groaned: "You are one of my own, but you are still reluctant to give up the money."
Song Tan also snorted: "I'm one of you, so what if you give me a thousand for free? What white fungus do you want?"
The vegetable seller was really defeated.
When he was about to say something more, he saw several people selling vegetables one after another. Song Tan took the money and became even more happy.
The vegetable seller saw this and couldn't help but wonder: "We usually sell things at the same price, why haven't you been successful like this?"
"What, are you short of money?"< br>
Song Tan nodded: "Yes, I'm going to re-build my hometown house. When the design drawings are available, we will start construction."
"Design drawings?" The vegetable vendor became happy: "Are you looking for a designer online?"
Yes.
They must have it locally, but they have to go back and forth with the home decoration company, and Song Tan is too lazy to bother.
I decided to publish a drawing online and find a reliable engineering team to build it according to the drawing.
The vegetable seller laughed: "Why don't you young people do things reliably?! You published the drawings online, and all you got were those big country villas - let me ask you, then The large glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows is so beautiful, can we do it this winter?”
"Glass blocks the wind but doesn't block the cold. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. I originally wanted to live in the countryside to be fresh and comfortable, but I made it the same as in the city. All the advantages are lost."
"We have to burn the stove this winter. ? You have to build a special room with a stove for entertaining guests. "
" Taking a bath in the village is not as comfortable as in the city, so you can put the bathroom next to the stove to take advantage of this. It’s hot, and it’s not cold to take a shower.”
“I vaguely heard that there is a chef at home? There are two toilets for men and women in the bathroom every day. , you need to find someone to arrange it, right?”
“Look at the villa garden in our city, there is a pool and a screen wall in the yard - I don’t believe it is useful in the countryside? You won’t be able to dry rice or corn in the ground!”
Song Tan really didn't think so carefully.
You can’t blame her, after all, she hasn’t lived at home for more than a hundred years.
As for the rice dryer, she had something to say: "There is still a large open space in front of my yard. When the time comes, I will lay it on the ground and repair it. It will not be in my yard..."
But there is really no need for a screen wall. , she only built a farmyard, not a Chinese-style garden.
The vegetable seller was proud: "Now, look at the layout of the houses sold now. The kitchen is either here or there? Go back to the village and have a look. Are the kitchens in every household located on the east or southeast side?"< br>
"My folks are very particular about Feng Shui. If you don't have the time to find a designer, you might as well chat more with the elderly at home."
"After chatting for a few days, a rough prototype will come out, and then we can hire a professional designer." The person will give you the drawings and calculations.”
Hey!
Now Song Tan was really impressed by the vegetable seller: "I didn't expect it, how come you know so much?"
The vegetable seller puffed up his chest proudly: "That's right. ! ”
"Do you know what my girl does? She specializes in designing."
No wonder.
Song Tan also laughed: "Which company do you work at? I'll help you with the sales later?"
Vegetarian:...
He hummed: "Not at work."
"That crappy company has weird customers every day. She lost more than 20 pounds in two years of work. I was so angry just looking at her that I just asked her to come back."
"Brother."
Song Tan moved the small horse and leaned closer to him: "Look at how good we are, just like brothers and sisters. Is my eldest niece free recently? If you have time, follow me I’m going home to play for two days, and I’ll give you a picture by the way.”
It’s possible to build a house in the village without drawings, but usually the engineering teams we find are related to each other and don’t make things clear. If you explain it clearly, they will dare to follow their own aesthetics.
Song Tan has also reviewed many cases on the Internet during this period. After all, it cost money to re-build it, but it can't be a mess to live in. It is more reassuring to have drawings.
As for whether those building houses can read the blueprints... As long as one person in a team can read them!
The vegetable seller pulled his stool further away and stared at her:
"What niece, you are younger than my girl, don't scream."
After a while The son moved over again:
"Then...how much do you plan to give?"
(End of this chapter)