Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

There are all kinds of money, and the same decoration materials range from a few yuan to tens of hundreds.

At that time, if you spent 50 yuan to renovate a house, you could make do with it. Similarly, if you spent [-] yuan to renovate it, there would still be nothing left for you.

Therefore, if you can contract labor and materials for dry decoration, you can wait to make money.

Wan Feng did not tell Wang He in detail that he did not have the habit of cultivating profiteers.

If Wang He has a good head, he will quickly discover the mystery inside.

"Also, since the two of you have taken over, you can also make the furniture together."

Wan Feng started making a furniture list again.

The bed dresser and large wardrobe in the master bedroom are essential, and there must be a hanger, and at least there must be a double sofa.

"Can the sofa do it?"

Wang He shook his head: "It can't be done well."

"The sofa doesn't need to be made, wait until the department store buys a ready-made one."

The facing bedroom is where Gu Hongzhong's children live. There is a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk for students to do their homework. It is estimated that they don't need anything.

There must be at least one double sofa, two single sofas, and a coffee table in the living room.

There is only one hut left, which will be used as Gu Hongzhong's study.

Since it is called a study, it is natural to have a bookcase and a writing desk, and take out chairs.

Well, there was only so much Wan Feng could prepare for Gu Hongzhong, and he had to buy anything else he needed.

Wan Feng made a list and handed it to Wang He: "How much do these cost?"

Wang He read and muttered: "Two big beds cost 250 yuan, a large wardrobe costs 80 yuan, a dressing table costs 50 yuan, two writing desks cost 120 yuan, and a bookcase... I don't know how much it costs if I haven't made a bookcase before."

"About touching it."

"Then follow the price of the big wardrobe, 80 yuan."

It costs seven hundred yuan not counting the sofa. "

"With manual?"

"Including manual work."

Coupled with the sofa, it is estimated that 1000 yuan has come down.

"Can these jobs be done years ago?"

Wang He began to count the days: "Chinese New Year is February [-]th, today is December [-]th, there are still fifty days left, almost!"

Wan Feng instinctively touched his pocket before realizing that he had no money.

Even more than 100 yuan was snatched by the female bandits and gagged.

"I'll send the money later, and it's best to finish the work before the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month."

"Let's try our best. The bricklayer has calculated and we will start."

When he came to Dongshan, Wan Feng was sweating all over from walking, so going back would save a lot of trouble.

There was ice on the road that had formed after the snow had melted last night, and it was still going downhill. Wan Feng sang a little song and slid all the way down the stairs, that was called a block.

There was an accident in the middle. If he hadn't hugged a tree by the roadside, he would have fallen into a ditch more than two meters deep.

The person who hugged the tree secretly rejoiced that it was over, but when he went on the road again, he found that the clothes were scraped and the duck or goose feathers inside the down jacket were flying out.

This guy's duck feathers and goose feathers are flying together, and someone dances like a beggar, and the scene of flying is very spectacular.

Chapter 1404 Unexpected Visitor

On the road from Jiangweitong to Heijiao Commune, there are very few cars. The cars coming from Wahou or Nandawan all go west and not east.

Coupled with the fact that it snowed last night, there were even fewer cars walking.

Therefore, as soon as the temperature rises at noon, it all turns into water, and when the temperature drops around [-] o'clock in the afternoon, it all turns into shiny ice.

After Wan Feng almost fell into the ditch on Banpo, the next step was a flat river. The soles of his shoes were still slippery, and he really turned into a flying bird.

There are flying feathers swirling all over his body, indeed there is a bit of a bird's shadow.

It almost slipped to the door of Xu Bin's house.

At the door of Xu Bin's house, Wan Feng took off his scratched down jacket and threw it aside, then entered the room wearing a sweater with his arms folded.

Xu Bin was very surprised to see Wan Feng wearing a sweater.

Is it warm enough outside to walk around in a sweater?

"Warm ass, I slipped downstairs from Dongshan Mountain and was torn by a tree on the side of the road, and I threw it at your door. If I came in wearing it, your house would be full of duck feathers and goose feathers in a short while." Hurry up and find some cotton clothes for me to wear."

Xu Bin laughed like a frightened hen.

"If there is a camera to record the footage of your clothes being scratched by branches, it will be worth a lot of money in the future. Who would have thought that Boss Jiang Wei would also be in a panic."

"What's so embarrassing about scratching a padded jacket?"

"Then what's the matter with your face? If you don't know, you think it was scratched by a woman."

"Hurry up and find clothes for me, the temperature in your room is not high."

Xu Bin went upstairs to find clothes for Wan Feng.

Wan Feng came to the bar.

Xu Bin quickly found a ski jacket he was wearing and threw it to Wan Feng.

Although Xu Bin was not as tall as Wan Feng, his figure was much bigger than Wan Feng's, and his clothes were slightly bigger than Wan Feng's.

"Use the little mirror." Wan Feng stretched out his hand to Xu Meilin.

Xu Meilin took out a small mirror from her pocket and handed it to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng brought the small mirror in front of him, and a red mark was scratched on his numb face.

It hurts to touch it with your hand.

It's unlucky, I'm going out tomorrow, and I'm disfigured today.

"Where's your brother?" Wan Feng asked Teng Yuanyuan while returning the mirror to Xu Meilin.