Chapter 10 Completion
A group of carpenters, cement workers, and bricklayers followed behind him. He was as proud as a little adult, and he was so glorious.
The carpenter behind him was a little hesitant, rubbed his hands and said a few words in his ear, "Brother Ning, if you change the floor to a wooden floor, I will do this work alone, and the amount is a bit large. Do you have to calculate the wages separately? If you want you, just add two more money?"
Fang Ning stopped, and a group of people behind him were caught off guard and almost collided.
There are people on both sides of the road.
"Uncle Wang, don't fool me like a child. I looked at this carpenter work. It's the easiest way to stick the floor and get windows. What's the easiest way? You're tired, so I'll tell Uncle Liu to do it." Fang Ning still had a smile on his face, and he couldn't see anything wrong. However, he was very capable in this world. The salary he should get is not a cent, but after the price was negotiated, he had to change it. There was no salary for only one child. Isn't it just to do something and do two hard work? No one can do more than you, and no one can be less. This job is not a mental work. As long as you are willing to pay, there will definitely be a lot of people rushing to do it.
Lao Liu is a cement worker, and his workload is not large, so his salary is not high. When Fang Ning said this, his eyes lit up. This is not a time to be humble. If you can earn a little, who is tired in rural areas? He also wishes brick and tiles could also put aside their burdens and stop working.
Uncle Wang, the carpenter, was exposed mercilessly by Fang Ning, and was embarrassed. Then, when he heard that Lao Liu was going to steal the business, he became anxious and stopped Lao Liu and quickly showed a smile to please Fang Ning. Thinking that he was too old and was still embarrassed in front of a little kid, he felt a little red.
"Okay, there are basically so many, there are other missing places, so you can come to me for negotiation." Fang Ning clapped his hands, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and immediately decided to start construction.
So the woodworkers and brickworkers started to work hard. The woodworkers used shovels and hammers to renovate the indoor floor and spent a day changing it to wooden floors. The mason painted the yellow walls into pure white tones. Two brickworkers climbed onto the roof with ladders, renovated and repaired the tiles, and painted them into black waterproof paint. From a distance, the blue bricks and pink walls and black tiles were good overall!
The raised walls had been shoveled off by grandpa and young master. The carpenters painted them with cement that was well matched, layer after layer, and finally painted with a layer of white milk paint. After a major change of blood, the walls of the inner house were much cleaner. The pure white milk paint and large pieces of furniture were antique against the backdrop of orange lights. There were red Chinese knots hanging on the eaves of the corridor, and several transplanted potted leaves swayed.
The wooden stairs in the corridor were too decayed and had to be solved. Fang Ning asked the bricklayers to knock off all the wooden boards, exposing the soil and pebbles, first lay asphalt and fine sand, then smear the concrete under the bluestone slabs to compact the gaps, and several masons used water spray pipes to wet water on the steps three times.
Several carpenters would also go to Fang Ning to discuss the decoration. The owners should still consider the decoration. However, Fang Ning didn't know what he was busy with and didn't see anyone for the whole afternoon. In the end, Fang Jiefang made the idea. He really didn't understand the problem, so they put it aside and waited for Fang Ning to come back.
The road leading to the foot of the mountain is a two-meter wide road. When designing, I wanted to build a door. Fang Jiefang was extremely disagreeing, but the neighbors of the neighbors did not see anyone building a door. This suddenly broke the customs and added a door. Who is this guard against? Even if those neighbors didn't say it, they would feel a little unhappy. Later, Fang Ning also said that if they really want to make a villa for farmers to have leisure and vacation, this door must be available. Not to mention it is too high-end, at least it should look like it.
Fang Jiefang thought it was the same reason, and it was good for me to add a door, so he agreed.
So, a small door was built outside under Fang Ning's idea. The storefront was not big, but it was very Chinese. The wood was also ready-made in the back room of Xiaoye. The tiles were made of old tiles collected from the corners of the house. They made some new yellow soil and transplanted a few bamboos. These bamboos were tenacious. They could survive after a few days of watering. Two plum trees were transplanted from left to right, and they looked very elegant.
When the young master came back on duty, he smiled and said, this door reminded people of the artistic conception of sending each other in the mountains and covering the wood door at dusk. So he simply transplanted two maple trees. It was okay in summer. When autumn arrived, the autumn moon was red. It fell with the wind, falling on the door, on the roof, on the black tiles, and the whole yard was soaked in late autumn.
The original pavilion needs to be greatly modified. The surrounding area is hung with dried bamboo mats that were cut a few days ago, and the top is covered with wooden cage racks made of fire lacquer. After fixing, it is painted with waterproof paint and finally covered with thatch. The pavilion is considered to be completed.
The bricklayers set out to get the pond that Fang Ning attaches most importance to, knocked off the broken stones on the edge, put a pond of stagnant water, cleaned off dead grass and gravel, filled it with cement, and made drainage ditches. After a few days, the cement was dry, pour some live water, plant water lilies, and put them in fish seeds. Next to it is a vine rack, and the branches are inserted on the ground. After a while, the rain will take root and shoot, and then cover the entire vine, and then place some stone tables and chairs. In summer, you can sit under the vine and shake a palm fan to cool off the heat.
The breeze blows, and the pavilion and pond are in harmony. There are also cheap potted flowers and plants purchased from the flower and bird market next to it. They are arranged in an orderly manner, and bluestone slabs laid to the door, which seem to return to the ancient mountain manor garden.
The temperature these days is hot, the construction period is not easy to do, it is prone to heatstroke, and it encounters heavy rains for a day, so it takes nearly a week to complete the work.
The whole house has undergone earth-shaking changes. No one can see that this quiet villa is the old dilapidated house in the past. Of course, it was only a preliminary renovation in more than a week. The deserted fields have not started to be plowed yet, and this week it was surrounded by barbed wire. As for the little chickens who have not yet bought the seeds, there are still many things waiting for them to do.
Grandma and the little grandma were preparing supper. The chimney was swaying and drifting to the top. Finally, it gradually faded in the bamboo forest in the back countryside. Fang Wei helped to burn firewood in the kitchen and the table was filled with tea cups. She saw the copper pot on the fire emitting white steam, so she picked up the copper pot and poured tea, and arranged for a family to prepare.
Chapter completed!