If Lin Weili knew that Zhang Jidong still wanted to do business with him, I wonder if he would cry. No matter how many resentful ghosts there are in the world, Lin Weili could not always encounter them. Therefore, Zhang Jidong's ideas are beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

"In the future, if you have nothing to do, go to the river to catch more fish and raise them in the fish pond, do you know?" Zhang Jiling reminded his younger brother.

"I know, I know." Zhang Jidong nodded repeatedly. Who doesn't want to live in a beautiful house? Zhang Jidong is not a fool.

"Then I'll talk to the plasterers in the village to see if they can agree to slow down their wages first. If possible, we will follow Secretary Yang's words and buy the steel and concrete river sand with the money at hand first. This year, we will build a barrel of the house, as long as the house does not leak rain, as long as it can live in it." Zhang Dashuan could not resist the temptation of the new house.

Xiao Daidi said: "It really doesn't work. Let's go to the relative's house to borrow some. Hongyu and his wife should support it. Build the house first and pay it back slowly afterwards."

Zhang Dashuan was very excited. He finished the rice in the bowl in a few bites, threw the bowls and chopsticks on the table and hurried out.

There are several plasterers in Shuanghe Village, and two of them are in Zhang Dashuan's family. They are also relatives of the same family as Zhang Dashuan. In summary, plasterer Zhang Shubiao is also Zhang Dashuan's cousin. Zhang Changjun is Zhang Dashuan's cousin. In the countryside, one or two plasterers lead a few side workers, and a carpenter is enough.

When Zhang Dashuan arrived at Zhang Shubiao's house, Zhang Shubiao had not put down his bowls and chopsticks.

"Brother Dashuan, have you eaten? Why don't you make a few more dishes? Let's have some drinks?" Zhang Shubiao said a polite word.

"I've eaten, come here to tell you something." Zhang Dashuan pulled a bench and sat down. He looked up at the house of Zhang Shubiao's family. The house was only two years after Zhang Shubiao's family was built. The house was painted white and shiny, and the house was very bright.

"What's the matter with Brother Dashuan, just tell me?" Zhang Shubiao accelerated the pace of slicing rice. Zhang Shubiao's wife came to clean up the dishes.

Zhang Shubiao quickly put down the dishes and wiped his mouth with his hands.

"Our house is so dilapidated that the citron skin has begun to rot. Now it is not easy to buy green tiles, and the price is also expensive. Picking up tiles once, replacing new tiles and working money is a big sum. When it rains heavily, it still rains outside and it rains lightly in the house." Zhang Dashuan opened his head.

"Yes, your house was still built in 8 years, right?" Zhang Shubiao responded.

"No. My house was built in more than seven years. At that time, I didn't have much money. The fir trees with citron skin were all curved, and now many of them are rotten." Zhang Dashuan said.

At this moment, Zhang Shubiao probably understood Zhang Dashuan's purpose. A rumor circulated in the village for a while, saying that Zhang Dashuan made a lot of money in Shanghe Village. Zhang Shubiao was not sure before, but now he is sure that Zhang Dashuan should have made a lot of money. He came here to talk about building a house.

"Brother Dashuan, are you planning to build a house?" Zhang Shubiao asked.

"Thubiao, we are all brothers who don't hide it from you. It's really impossible not to renovate my house. I originally wanted to wait until I saved enough money before starting the stove. But today when I went to Secretary Yang's house, Secretary Yang told me that the construction materials have soared in the past two years. If I drag it on, the steel bars and cement may still rise sharply." Zhang Dashuan said.

Zhang Shubiao nodded: "Secretary Yang is right. My house was built two years ago. The steel bars at that time were half cheaper than the ones now. If you had money, you would definitely save a lot of money by building the house earlier."

"I think it's because the problem is that I don't have that much money. Secretary Yang said that he could go to me with the brick factory bricks and asked me to buy steel, cement, river sand and other things first. I will pay his account slowly in the future." Zhang Dashuan said.

"It's good. The Secretary Yang's family is so rich. Since he agreed, you should build a house quickly." Zhang Shubiao said.

"Shubiao, I'm going to tell you, even if I had credited the red bricks from Yang Zhi's house, my money was still a lot worse. I was wondering if Brother Shubiao could help build my house. As for the wages, I will pay a portion of the remaining ones first, and I will pay back the rest later and build the house first." Zhang Dashuan said.

Zhang Shubiao now completely figured out Zhang Dashuan's purpose and frowned: "Actually we are brothers, I should help with this. But building a house cannot be built by me alone. I can just don't want a penny, just treat it as helping Brother Dashuan. When I was building a house, Brother Dashuan, you also helped a lot. But I want to bring a group of people, so I can't help others' wages, right?"

"Shubiao, now it's the economy and society. Everyone goes out to work and earn wages, and they have to pay for everything they do. How can I let you not get a salary? No salary can be reduced. Just pay a part of the salary first, and I will pay a part of the fish pond at the end of the year. I promise to pay off the rest next year. Do you think it's okay? Let me give you a right word between us brothers." Zhang Dashuan said.

Zhang Shubiao was a little hesitant. He knew very well what the situation of Zhang Dashuan's family was. Zhang Hongbing and his wife went out for many years without any news. The old couple also brought two oil bottles. This year, they made some money. In previous years, they had to make a living. They had owed their wages. If Zhang Dashuan could not make money in the future, he would not want to get his wages back.

"Brother Dashuan, why don't you let the Hongyu family pay some money?" Zhang Shubiao asked.

"The Hongyu couple are going out to work this year. When they come back from the Chinese New Year, they always have to pay some money, but Hongyu's family is not easy. They can't pay much." Zhang Dashuan did not dare to say a lot.

"Brother Dashuan, I'll pay you a brief. You can give me my salary anytime, but my group of people rely on this to make a living, so it's hard to delay their salary. My house was built only two years ago, and the accounts have not been paid off yet, and I don't have the money to pay you a salary. If you owed too much, it's probably not possible." Zhang Shubiao said it very clearly. If you don't owed your salary, I'm willing to build a house for your family. But if you are planning to owed your salary, I won't take your family's work.

"Okay, I'll look back and see if I can find a way to borrow some more money." Zhang Dashuan also said something on the table and walked out of Zhang Shubiao's house.

Zhang Dashuan must be unhappy. When Zhang Shubiao's family built a house, he and Xiao Daidi didn't want a penny to work for their family for a few days. Unexpectedly, Zhang Shubiao is no longer in love at all now.

Zhang Dashuan went to Zhang Changjun's house again.
Chapter completed!