Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

"Guixiang, are your family running out of bricks again?" Ma Guoming greeted the father and daughter enthusiastically.

The hollow bricks relieved a lot of pressure on their brick kiln factory, and they made money faster. Naturally, Ma Guoming would greet people with a smile when he saw them bringing him money.

Zheng Guixiang said: "Brother Ma, we are not here to ask for bricks."

Ma Guoming asked again: "Does it need to be tiled?"

Zheng Guixiang: "It's not for tiles."

"That is?"

Zheng Juzi interrupted, "Uncle Ma, my house is tiled. Have you seen it? It's very beautiful."

There is nothing annoying about children showing off. The village is so small that Ma Guoming naturally knew about this news a long time ago, but he just didn't have time to go and see it.

"Really? How beautiful is it?"

Zheng Juzi smiled and said, "You will know when you go and take a look."

I had wanted to take a look, so Ma Guoming didn't refuse and drove his tractor to take a look.

Even with the addition, the Zheng family's house would still be shorter and smaller than theirs, but Ma Guoming still felt that his own house had the advantage.

This kind of comparison in people's hearts is unstoppable. Seeing that Zheng's house looks very different after being tiled, he suddenly became restless - he wanted his family to have the same too.

"Uncle Ma, does it look good?" Zheng Juzi asked, tilting his head.

"It looks good." Ma Guoming was already thinking in his mind. The Zheng family had pasted paint on one wall, so he wanted to paste paint on all four walls.

"Uncle Ma, your house is so magnificent, it will definitely look better if it is tiled."

Ma Guoming was already itching to try it out, so he asked Zheng Guixiang: "Where did you get these tiles? Who did you ask to install them? How much did it cost?"

Zheng Guixiang is a businessman, and his daughter told him on the way, "The cost of this wall is 140 yuan, including the materials and labor."

140 yuan for a wall? Ma Guoming could accept it after thinking about it.

“But I heard that it was your second son who did the work, and the price—” Ma Guoming didn’t finish his words.

Zheng Juzi smiled and said, "Uncle Ma gave us so many bricks, so we must be getting the insider price. My sister spent a lot of time to make the patterns, and the solid colors are much cheaper. But your house is bigger, so it will probably cost 140 yuan per wall. If it's someone else's, it will cost at least 150 yuan."

"How about it, Uncle Ma, do you want to make your house as beautiful as ours?" Zheng Juzi spoke in a child's tone, and he felt that he was very familiar with the operation.

Ma Guoming thought that if he could save 10 yuan for one wall, he could save 40 yuan for four walls, which was also a considerable amount, so he readily agreed.

When Zheng Hanqiu saw the tile color he chose, he sincerely doubted whether his aesthetic taste was down-to-earth enough.

As long as the work can be started, money can be made. Zheng Juzi found Zheng Yinhu and said, "Uncle, this job can definitely make money. If you want to be the manager, we will let you take charge of this matter in the future. We will charge you 10 yuan for a single wall of a floor, 20 yuan for two floors, and 30 yuan for three floors.

If you don’t want to be a manager, then you can earn 6 dollars a day, which is also the salary of a skilled worker.”

Except for people like Master Tu who have special skills, villagers only earn two or three yuan a day for hard labor. It takes less than a day to paste a wall without doing the fancy work like Zheng Hanqiu. If you become the supervisor and hire a few cheap workers, you can earn at least 50 yuan by pasting four walls in two days.

Zheng Yinhu said: "Then I will be the manager."

As if she had guessed what he was thinking, Zheng Juzi said, "Second Uncle, you must teach your apprentices well and try to make them all experienced."

Zheng Yinhu thought she was a little childish, but since she was his niece, he still doted on her: "Little Orange, don't you know? Lead your apprentice well and starve your master to death."

Zheng Juzi shook his head: "That was in the past, it's different now."

"Why is it different now?"

"Before, everyone couldn't eat enough. If someone ate one more mouthful, someone else would go hungry. Now that everyone can eat enough, everyone wants to live a good life."

"What does that have to do with taking an apprentice?"

"Once you bring them out, they can do minor jobs and lead the workers. You will only be responsible for assigning them tasks and inspecting them then." Zheng Juzi suggested kindly.

The decoration industry will definitely be a sunrise industry in the future. The sooner you start, the sooner you will make a fortune.

Zheng Yinhu smiled: "How much work does Juzi need Second Uncle to do?"

Zheng Juzi shook her head, "Do your own thing, don't let Second Uncle do my work."

Zheng Yinhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then why did you ask Second Uncle to come?"

Zheng Juzi said: "My father asked me to do this. He said that Second Uncle is his best brother and I should give priority to him if there is a chance."

Zheng Yinhu's eyes suddenly became slightly moist.

Zheng Juzi continued, "Dad said that you didn't read much when you were young and your Chinese was not good, so you quarreled and hurt your feelings. He is actually closer to his second uncle."

Zheng Yinhu's voice trembled a little: "Your father definitely didn't say that."

Zheng Juzi nodded: "It's definitely not."

Zheng Yinhu...are you framing me?

Zheng Juzi: "He certainly can't say such high-level words, but that's what I mean."

Then he made up for Zheng Guixiang: "You have known each other for a long time, so you must know him better than me. I also think that he sometimes speaks rudely, but he definitely wants the best for us."

Zheng Yinhu was silent.

Zheng Hanqiu had already found out the reason for the quarrel between the two men. It was just because Zheng Guixiang gave the pig manure to his third uncle's family when the fields needed fertilizer. His second uncle complained a few words and they started quarreling.

Zheng Juzi continued, "My dad told me that this job will definitely make a lot of money, so he hired you. The small profits are not worth it."

"Okay." Zheng Yinhu didn't say much. This job really makes money, and it's cash.

Giving money is not necessarily a favor, but if you think of yourself first when making money, that is a favor. "I will work first tomorrow, and then go drink with your dad later."

"Yeah." Zheng Juzi nodded obediently.

On the other side, Zheng Guixiang, who was hiding in the room (eavesdropping), was also full of complicated feelings. They brothers really hadn't had a good talk for a long time, let alone drinking.

It would be better to have a daughter.

After making sure that there was someone to do the work, Zheng Juzi asked Zheng Guixiang to take him to the village chief's house.

Although the village chief built his house later than Zheng Guixiang and it is not as grand as Ma Guoming's, it is also a decent red brick house. He was reluctant to plaster all the walls, but he could accept plastering only the front wall, so he agreed without any nonsense.

The village chief and Ma Guoming's family both agreed. As for the other two families who built red brick houses, Zheng Guixiang just explained the situation and they agreed.

Zheng Juzi immediately called Director Duan and asked him to deliver the materials.

Although the goods were not much, they were much more than last time, and they were sold out in such a short time. Director Duan felt that Zheng Juzi was quite smart, so he agreed to deliver the goods over the phone and collect the payment upon arrival.

The next day, Zheng Juzi urged Zheng Hanqiu to get the photos.