Song Tan asked this because he was really anxious.
After all, although Zhao Fangyuan made repeated assurances, it was generally accepted that the renovation and construction of the house would exceed the budget and time.
It is already April now. If the house is not built by the time summer comes in July, we will all suffer from living in a crowded place.
The person in charge was happy:
"Girl, you haven't seen a serious house building in the village for many years, right? Are you still worried about this?"
That's true.
Song Tan's only memory of building a house is when her family was building a house when she was young, and her father mixed coins and wedding candies together and threw them down...
But she was unlucky and only picked up a dime.
During that time, Wulan built a simple shed out of plastic sheeting not far away, with a gas stove underneath, and cooked next to the construction site.
Now that I think about it, I don’t know whether I was eating rice or ashes.
But no matter whether the memory is bitter or sweet, this ordinary bungalow and yard at home has stretched the timeline far back.
The kitchen and the dining room and guest rooms next to it were added later.
The person in charge handed over the tablet:
"Don't worry, this is not the first or second time we have cooperated with Xiao Zhao. In the past, it took almost a month to dig the foundation. Now? We have a plan, and we can clean up the work one day, dig trenches, place steel bars and pour concrete. Isn't it better for an excavator to dig one shovel than a person working hard for half a day?"
“Don’t worry,” he promised.
"Three months. She even included the time for your later decoration, right? It's more than enough!"
"Even if it takes time for the cement concrete to dry, we won't waste this free time. We still have other work to do."
"Don't worry, girl. We are anxious too. We have work to do. If it weren't for Xiao Zhao, you would have jumped the queue for building a house, and I would have had to postpone it until autumn."
That’s not possible in autumn, there is so much work to do.
What's more, the people who live in her house now have to squat in a row on the roadside to brush their teeth early in the morning. How can they move around
The person in charge looked to be in his 40s and was very capable. He said all the nice things he could and even praised his partner: "And Xiao Zhao picked a good time for you. It's the turn of spring and summer, not too cold or too hot, and the days are long. You can work from early morning to night."
"Besides, there is basically no rain here this season. Even if there is, it rains hard and quickly and stops quickly, so the construction period will basically not be delayed."
That's true.
When Song Tan was a child, when he wanted to slack off while picking tea, this period of time was the most difficult because it never rained.
Zhang Yanping was passing by and also heard what was going on. He was very surprised: "There are so many things to pay attention to when building a house?"
The foreman was proud: "That's nothing, we are professionals!"
"So do you guys clean up your own dining and sleeping quarters?"
Song Tan confirmed again.
Their construction site needs a lot of people, and if they want to eat at home, my seventh cousin won’t be able to handle it.
It seems that his body and energy are more than enough, but after all, he is so old, and Song Tan can't do such an exploitative job. The family has a lot of food, just like feeding pigs every day, and his appetite is big enough.
Fortunately, the person in charge was straightforward: "You don't have to worry about this. We are used to doing this. As long as we make room, we can live here after cleaning up the place. There are people who are responsible for cooking and cleaning."
Since this was the case, Song Tan was completely relieved.
"Okay then. If everything looks good, let's go adjust the water and electricity in the old house first, and then we'll move in."
The engineering team is incredibly efficient, and they can't fall behind on their own end.
…
Seeing that Song Tan had already led the engineering team to his grandfather's house in a hurry, the seventh cousin walked around the yard twice and raised his voice again.
"Qiao Qiao, go pick vegetables!"
Ever since Song Tan asked Aunt Lianhua to bring the old lady into the yard, as they were planning to move in the next two days, although she didn't bring her over, she has been working more efficiently.
So much so that early in the morning, Qiao Qiao had nothing to do.
After taking care of the treasures at home, he obediently followed Xin Jun back to his room to learn how to form words.
My sister said that if he behaves well, they can go to the amusement park again next time. The amusement park is really fun!
He must work harder.
Besides, going to school is really interesting. Now he can even read the words on the amusement park.
Oddly enough, although he is silly and loves to play and make noises, he can actually be very calm when he sits down.
The feeling of Xin Jun teaching him was much easier than tutoring him as a private tutor.
After thinking about it, he attributed it to the lack of academic pressure and campus requirements, which made him feel happier.
Seeing Qiao Qiao closing the notebook and about to leave, he pointed to the phone beside him:
"Qiao Qiao, your sister told me that you can do more live broadcasts. Have you not done any live broadcasts recently?"
This is how Jojo makes money.
Qiao Qiao then remembered that Teacher Xin Jun had a student like her, and he also had a group of students online.
Although they are relatively stupid and need to learn everything, I don't mind it.
It’s just… He’s a teacher now. Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if his students saw that he made a calculation error
As a grown-up person with a small heart, he also began to have many worries.
But at this moment, picking vegetables is what he is good at!
Qiao Qiao then regained his confidence: "Okay, I'll go live now."
He opened the app as if he knew the way, then followed his seventh cousin out the door.
Xin Jun looked at the time—
have to!
It's only 8:40 in the morning.
An anchor who really wants to achieve performance will never choose this unpopular time.
But Jojo live broadcast...
Xin Jun had already prepared herself for the idea of taking care of a baby, and she was quite open-minded: as long as he was happy, that was all that mattered.
Qiao Qiao was indeed very happy at this moment.
Because his seventh cousin didn't take him far, they just walked along the courtyard wall and into the ditch at the back.
The camera on the mobile phone has no technical content at all, it just focuses on the scenery in front.
The live broadcast room received the notification and a dozen or twenty viewers came in sporadically, and the growth rate was very slow.
Look what I found, grandma, the host you follow has started broadcasting!
It's not even nine o'clock yet, host. I now believe that you really live in the countryside. This schedule is so un-urban.
The early bird catches the worm, and the early audience gets Jojo.
I'm here to ask again, where is that big big dog? I want it for a lot of money!
After so much preparation, it’s time to post the link today, right? What should I sell
Exactly! Sell whatever you want to sell, just be quick, it's not like I'm not spending any money!
The skinny figure of the seventh cousin walked ahead, without any tools in his hands:
"Let's go and pull up all the pumpkin vines in the ditch in the backyard today. We'll dig up the house later. It'll be a waste if we don't eat them."