Siheyuan: Say no to widows! Restart your life

The morning sun shines down.

Many people stretched comfortably.

What they saw was a scene of bustling activity. The whole yard had become a construction site. A large amount of building materials were continuously brought in, and the workers who had the skills to decorate the house were busy as hell.

There is an obvious difference between having someone in charge of the yard and having no one in charge.

From time to time, you can see a lot of people coming in from outside.

They talked excitedly to each other.

It seems that the decoration is of one's own courtyard.

"Everyone should work quickly and finish the decoration of the house as soon as possible. The sooner it is completed, the sooner we can open for business and make money."

“Where’s the cement?”

"This wall has been scraped clean and repainted..."

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Some people were shouting at the top of their lungs, some were transporting materials, and some were sweating in the room. Originally, this place was dead silent because a large number of workers were laid off and were full of despair about life, but as they moved, it felt alive again.

"Finally, there is hope for this day."

"is not that right?"

"Do you know how much Shazhu spent on the renovation? That was a lot of money. How much did we spend? Why is our cost lower than his? It's because everyone worked together."

"Who says it's not true? The power of the collective is infinite, and the collective wisdom is also infinite."

"The larger the quantity, the lower the price per unit, not to mention that many jobs are done by our own people. For example, for decoration, we don't need to ask others for help at all."

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The older people gathered in groups of three or four and talked happily. Their greatest pleasure was to gossip about the Zhang and Li families. However, the trend has changed recently, and they talk more about why Sha Zhu makes money.

He Yuzhu, who was mixed in the crowd, touched his chin. Looking at the crowd that seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, an idea emerged in his mind.

I can publish some inspirational books and sell some success stories. I can slightly elevate the idea that hard work pays off. Others secretly learn how to make money while they sleep, so they can reach the pinnacle of life.

shook his head.

Banish that thought.

It’s better not to do such immoral things.

"Are you envious? If you are, you can discuss it with your hospital and open a mall like us to make a lot of money."

"Making money? Not losing everything is good. Our courtyard is different from yours. We don't have three managers to mediate and settle conflicts."

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The busy figures and the noisy voices interweave together, and a sense of superiority arises spontaneously. Many people look at their houses as if they are looking at a goose that lays golden eggs.

"Silly Zhu! Do you feel a sense of crisis?" A man with a big smile on his face walked slowly towards him, looking at him happily. He looked up and down, as if he wanted to see some exaggerated reaction.

He Yuzhu nodded seriously: "Uncle! You asked a very good question. I have a really strong sense of crisis. I can't sleep every day, and I feel that everything I eat has no taste."

"It's okay! Food will taste even less good in the future..." Liu Haizhong looked confident of winning. He couldn't imagine how he would lose this round.

No matter how powerful a person is, there are limits.

It is truly amazing when a group of people are amazing.

Feeling a little unsatisfied, he paused and continued to ask: "How is our hospital?"

"It's great, there's nothing to say. We're all united. We spend our money and work together, so it's hard to expect a bad life." He Yuzhu said after a serious analysis.

Liu Haizhong is even more proud.

There is a feeling of floating.

This is Sha Zhu who makes a lot of money: "It's good that you can recognize these things. Live a stable life in the future and stop jumping around. Second uncle can guarantee that your future life will be peaceful."

"Thank you, Second Uncle. Everyone in our hospital knows that you keep your word and every word you say is as reliable as nails." He Yuzhu nodded seriously.

There's nothing to lose by saying this anyway.

What's wrong with making him happy?

Liu Haizhong straightened his back even more, with a dignified expression on his face: "Our hospital should not be underestimated in the future. Look at the smiles on everyone's faces now. It only takes a few minutes to make money."

“First of all, there is strength in numbers.”

“Secondly, it’s large in scale.”

"The last and most important point is that the cost is low and the risk resistance is strong."

"How much is the renovation cost of your mall? How can I not understand it? But I can tell you that the renovation cost of our hospital can be reduced a lot."

"Anyway, just wait for a good life."

The last sentence is full of emotion.

Finally I turned over and sang.

In the future, we will return to the era of three uncles in charge of everything. If you perform well, can you move up a position? From the second uncle to the first uncle?

"I understand, I'll go right over there..." He Yuzhu nodded seriously, and then quickly walked towards the backyard. What he said made a lot of sense. If he didn't get on the boat now, he would have no chance to make money in the future.

What does it mean to ensure a good harvest regardless of drought or flood?

What does it mean to be strong in both hands?

No matter how nice your yard is, what does it matter? Don't forget! We are wealthy people with houses. Isn't it better to live a stable life and count money honestly?

What's the point of jumping up and down?

"Come back! What are you doing..." Looking at the hurriedly leaving figure, Liu Haizhong was stunned for a moment, with a vague ominous feeling.

He Yuzhu not only did not stop, but instead quickened his pace. His voice floated along the wind: "Decoration! We must move in unison and stay close to the Second Master."

"What are you pretending to be? Why are you causing so much trouble? Come back quickly..." Liu Haizhong's mind went blank and he ran for a long time without reacting.

Shouldn't we be in a relationship with me?

I came here just to make some mockery and show my presence.

How did it become like this? You still followed my instructions to renovate the house. Where is your backbone? Where is your self-esteem? You are a big boss after all. Can you be a little tougher?

You're making me depressed, okay?

Completely out of line with common sense.

"You Liu guy, now Sha Zhu wants to renovate his house too, let's see how you're going to end up..." Jia Zhang, who was not far away, gnashed her teeth in hatred. According to the number of houses owned by Sha Zhu, it was possible that he would take advantage of her.

Been busy for so long.

But it became a wedding dress.

Who can I turn to for justice?

Liu Haizhong, who was already a little depressed, was furious when he heard this. Who the hell is she? What right does she have to criticize me? Am I, the second uncle, so shameless?

"What are you looking at! I tell you, Mr. Liu, every wrong has its perpetrator and the matter is not over yet." Jia Zhang became angrier and angrier as she spoke, feeling like someone was picking on her.

Liu Haizhong couldn't help but shout, "Is this the end? What does this have to do with me?"

Before the voice had even finished falling, he had already turned and left at the fastest speed. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been so cocky. Now, I've gotten myself into a lot of trouble.