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Chapter 1533 How about taking him down tonight?
Lao Cao stepped over the threshold and almost missed a step!
I go!

This house...

There is a full thirty centimeters difference in height from the yard outside!
He hurriedly grabbed the door frame, looked carefully at the ground under his feet, then stepped carefully and entered the house.

"What a shame! I didn't pay more attention!" Lao Zhang was secretly happy!

Make you laugh!

"Pull it aside!"

Sitting on the kang in this family's home, Lao Cao looked around. The house was low and cramped, and the blue-gray ceiling seemed like a huge stone pressing on his head, making him feel a little breathless!
The room was filled with all kinds of sundries. There was a panda black-and-white TV on the high and low cabinets, and a cabinet on the kang, which must have been used to store bedding. There was a desk against the east wall, which was piled with all kinds of books.

The old man brought two bowls of water and handed them to the two men. Lao Cao hurriedly took them, kept thanking him, but his eyes went through the door and looked towards the other room.

"Brother, you are so lucky to live in such a big house in the city!"

Lao Cao held the water but didn't drink it, and deliberately chatted with the old man.

The old man smiled bitterly, "Brother, please don't embarrass me, this is like a pigeon cage... It's okay during the day, the grandchildren are out playing, and the son and daughter-in-law are at work. At night, there are too many people, and this small room is closed!"

"No way!"

"What can we do? There is a housing shortage right now. The higher-ups said they would build housing for employees' families, but they have been calling for it for several years and there has been no progress..."

The old man turned on the TV, and accompanied by a crackling sound, a human figure appeared on the black and white TV.

"Houses in the city are quite valuable!"

Lao Cao continued talking to his coat.

"It's not worth much. It's all broken. This old ridged house was built during the Japanese invasion. It's been so many years. Look, the wood has been eaten by bugs..." The old man patted the wall and said, "What else can I do? I just have to deal with it. It's okay as long as it doesn't fall down!"

"Haha, with so many houses crammed together, it must be warm in the winter!"

"You're right. This old house is drafty on all sides. It's still chilly in winter even with a stove in each room..." Seeing Zhang Ziyi finish the bowl of water, Lao Cao also took a sip and put it on the edge of the kang. The old man coughed and said, "You guys are from the countryside, right?"

"Well, it's not the slack season for farming, so I thought about coming to the city to do some odd jobs and earn some money. But with that little land in the countryside, my whole family would starve to death."

"I'm from the countryside, too, in a wealthy county!" When the old man heard that the two had come to the city to look for work, his face suddenly lit up with a little more energy. "I followed them secretly when the construction factory was reopened. I worked as a part-time worker at first, and then they got me a formal job. I retired a few years ago and let my eldest son take my place..."

Zhang Ziyi glanced at the old man and said, "A worker is just a worker. Why are you showing off in front of me?"
"Well, you've come at a good time, old brother. We old farmers don't have much skills. We just dig for food in the soil..."

Lao Cao looked out the window, kicked Lao Zhang, and the two stood up and said goodbye.

The old man sent the two men to the door, waved his hand, and picked up the unfinished work and started hammering away.

"I'm an old farmer... after all, I have a pension!" The old man raised his head again, looked at the two people who were walking away, and smiled!
"I really want to give him a slap!"

Zhang Ziyi was obviously greatly stimulated and started mumbling something. Lao Cao glared at him and frightened him so much that he dared not say a word.

"See? They have TVs and refrigerators..."

"Where is the refrigerator?"

"This tiger thing, didn't you taste that the water is cold?"

"Emma!" Lao Zhang slapped his thigh!
"The retired old man has this in his pocket!" Lao Cao rubbed his fingers, "He has a refrigerator and a TV at home, and his son and daughter-in-law both have formal jobs. I think he has two sons!"

"How about we take him down tonight?" "Is he a tiger? Is he a tiger?"

Lao Cao was so angry that he slapped him on the neck, "I didn't want to bring you out here. You didn't do anything but just acted like a tiger!"

"Just talk it out nicely. Why do you always hit me..." Lao Zhang rubbed his neck, looking aggrieved.

Lao Cao took out a small notebook from his pocket and wrote a few words on it. "You won't remember it if I don't beat you. Let's go and take a walk over there and take a look!"

They were busy until noon, when a group of old men gathered at Lao Zhang's Restaurant. Seeing his father coming, Zhang Futian went into the kitchen himself and cooked several dishes for his father to test his cooking skills.

"Lao Zhang and I went to eight households and wrote down the details of each household on paper." Lao Cao handed over the small notebook. Lao Qian took it and read through it from beginning to end. He then put his notes on the table and said, "It's more or less the same. I think every household has some savings..."

"How did you know?" Yu Changhai glanced at the food on the table, his mouth watering with greed. Hearing this, he asked hurriedly.

"They tied him to a telephone pole and beat him with a big whip!" Lao Cao rolled his eyes at him, "You two are really a pair of tigers!"

"You don't have to show off. Lao Zhang, we'll push him into the river to wash his mouth. He's been talking nonsense to us all day long!"

"Okay, I'll teach him a lesson later!" Zhang Ziyi laughed, "I'll give him another peach blossom blooming!"

"Dad, what does 'peach blossoms are in full bloom' mean?" Wang Yue'e brought little Xinhua over. The little guy cried and threw himself into Lao Zhang's arms, being very affectionate with him.

"Just give me a shocking blow!" Lao Cao smiled at Wang Yue'e, "Where's Mr. Jiang? Why can't I see him?"

"The old man has something to do at home, and he said he would come over later." Wang Yue'e asked everyone to eat quickly, "Uncle, grandpa, try Futian's cooking! It won't taste good if it gets cold later."

Everyone started eating, and just at this moment Jiang Mingqi arrived late. Lao Cao waved at him hastily, "We've been waiting for you! Hurry up and bring a stool over to sit down!"

"What's the big deal today? Why are you guys all going out together?"

Jiang Mingqi shook hands with Lao Qian and greeted everyone.

"I've just received a big business, and I need you to come out and help me with some advice!" Old Qian said with a smile. Jiang Mingqi scratched his head, "How come I've become a military strategist?"

"As long as I can make money, it's fine. What's the big deal...ah!"

Old Zhang was stepped on again and screamed in pain!

"That's what happened..."

Old Qian briefly recounted what had happened, and Wang Yue'e, who was standing aside, listened with her eyes wide open!

This old man wants to build an office building and family quarters for the city for free?

In exchange for two hundred acres of urban construction land?
Oh my God!
How much money will this project cost?
We are just doing small business, and we think it's a big deal to deal three to five hundred a day, but as soon as they open their mouths, they are talking about big deals of...hundreds of millions!
There is no comparison, really no comparison!
"Building a building is a good idea. Housing is in short supply right now... Youhe even did a market survey. Let me take a look..."

Jiang Mingqi took out his glasses from his shirt pocket and put them on, then looked at them carefully. "This data is roughly the same. Our Hecheng is in a special situation. It was originally a key industrial city assisted by Big Nose, and there are several large-scale factories... It's you, Qian Guozheng, you have a really sharp eye!"

"Haha, after a lifetime of hanging around, this is all I can do!"

Old Qian laughed and said, "Do you think this will work?"

"Okay, why not? We are building houses to sell, we are not stealing or robbing, but what about the construction team? You can't build this building just by talking!"

"I think I'll leave the construction team to Lao Cao. You can gather 500 to 700 people. As for the procurement of building materials, I'll leave it to you, my brother. As for the mechanical equipment used in the construction, I'll ask my brother to help me get it. I estimate it will be shipped over next month."

"Brother, you... me, Jinshan and Lao San, can you give us three some work to do?" Yu Changhai got anxious when he heard that. Didn't we three make a wasted trip and just got a free meal?
(End of this chapter)