While Feng Hao was chatting with Guan Jianye, a young and dark man was moving bricks.

At this time, the young man was pulling bricks with a trailer, and the number was not small.

"Liang, are you working so hard?"

"I'm fine, Uncle Liang."

Xiao Liang, who was pulling the trailer, walked forward with difficulty, ignoring the sweat on his face at this moment.

Going forward step by step, each step seemed to exhaust his physical strength.

In the end, he continued to move forward with his own perseverance.

Seeing this, the uncle Liang didn't say anything else. Everyone was born in poverty. It's okay to help occasionally, and it will affect his family if there is too much.

Uncle Liang shook his head helplessly for this young guy Xiao Liang.

It's a pity that at the age of school, I took on everything in life.

His name is Liang Yong!

He is a child from the next village, and at the age of eighteen this year, he took on the responsibility of taking care of the whole family.

When he was young, his father died in a car accident, and when he was fourteen, his mother couldn't bear it and ran away from home.

Leaving behind Liang Yong, who was in the third year of junior high, and a nine-year-old sister.

This bolt from the blue made Liang Yong at a loss.

In the end, he decided to drop out of school to work and leave the opportunity to his sister.

If Feng Hao heard this name, he might think of this unhappy classmate.

...

"Uncle Guan, the construction of the villa will trouble you a lot."

"Why are you being so polite? That's what I should do. Besides, your uncle is not for nothing."

Guan Jianye looked at Feng Hao, who did not match his age, and said with a smile.

Feng Hao inadvertently revealed his maturity, letting Guan Jianye know that this person is extraordinary.

But also, how could ordinary people earn so much money to buy a good car and see a villa.

"By the way, Uncle Guan, how much money have you used now?"

"Feng Hao, I have spent a total of 360,000 yuan to book the materials, and I have paid 100,000 yuan. According to your design, the total is about 700,000 yuan, and the house can be built. As for the subsequent decoration costs, it will take 30 to 40 yuan. One hundred thousand."

Having said that, Guan Jianye took out a detailed data sheet from the backpack he carried with him.

Feng Hao took it and looked at it. The data in the table was very detailed.

For example, how much is the amount of steel bars, how many bags of cement, how many squares of sand, and how much each cost.

The overhead on this is obvious at a glance.

"Okay, Uncle Guan."

Feng Hao nodded, Dad Feng will check these things, and he also told Guan Jianyeming.

Quantity, quality, and price will be roughly checked.

It's not a question of trust or not, and you can't give loopholes to test humanity.

The total expenditure was much more than Feng Hao expected.

He used to think that it would be enough to spend a little over one million, but now, including labor, the total expenditure would be at least more than one and a half million.

However, to build the best villa, spending more than 1.5 million yuan is nothing to Feng Hao.

"Uncle Guan, let's do this first, we'll be here today."

After understanding almost, Feng Hao bid farewell to Guan Jianye and Du Guotao.

...

"Liang, you can do it this time."

"It's alright, Uncle Ma, you are quite good at old age."

"Go, don't say I'm old, I'm not even forty years old."

A middle-aged man, slightly old, was also pulling the trailer at the moment and smiled at Liang Yong who was beside him.

These workers usually get along very well with each other, and they are all from the same village or the next village.

"By the way, your sister Liang Mei seems to be graduating from the third grade, right?"

"Yeah, Meizi is almost graduating from the third year of junior high school, and the exam is in July."

"She has a lot of promise. I heard that there is no problem with the existence of the top three in Rongcheng High School."

Uncle Ma's son is also in junior high school, but only in the second year of junior high school. He knows a little about the situation of Liang Yong's family.

"Well, it's alright."

Speaking of his sister, Chen Yong, who was a little dull, smiled.

Liang Yong, who was thinking about his sister, didn't notice where he was coming from. Someone was watching him.

At this moment, Feng Hao looked directly at Liang Yong.

Isn't this your junior high school classmate?

Is that classmate Liang Yong who dropped out of school in the third year of junior high to work?

For Liang Yong, Feng Hao has an indescribable emotion. Liang Yong, who had good grades in the third year of junior high school, suddenly dropped out of school to work part-time at home.

The reason why Feng Hao was so impressed with Liang Yong is that Feng Hao has the most profound thing in his memory.

It was summer, when the rice fields had just been planted for two or three weeks.

In order to earn some pocket money, he and Liang Yong catch bullfrogs and loaches together.

But midway, there was an accident, Feng Hao encountered a snake.

But Feng Hao was frightened, and finally Liang Yong drove the snake away.

For most of the summer vacation, Feng Hao and Liang Yong hang out in the fields, and of course earn a lot of pocket money.

"Liu Yong! Hello."

At this moment, when Feng Hao saw this, he chose to stop Liang Yong.

"You, you are Feng Hao? Why are you here?"

When Liang Yong saw Feng Hao, he was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect to meet Feng Hao.

"Let's go, let's take a break and talk next."

"Then wait a minute, I'll put this trailer away."

"That's fine."

Later, Liang Yong put the trailer away, and then went to the greenhouse with Feng Hao.

At this moment, there are also some people in the greenhouse, and the sun is still there, and the process among the people will be properly trimmed.

"Liang Yong, long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see."

When Liang Yong heard the words, he was silent for a while, and said with emotion.

"How have you been lately?"

"It's okay, I've been working part-time."

When it comes to his work, Liang Yong was proud of himself at first, and then became depressed.

He remembered that the person in front of him was a college student. Although he had never been to Feng Hao's house, in the circle of his classmates, he knew that Feng Hao had gone to college.

"Well, have you thought about changing jobs?"

"Forget it, what can I do?"

Liang Yong shook his head and refused Feng Hao's help.

This is the only stubbornness in his heart, and he doesn't want charity from others. Even if others don't think so, but in his opinion, this is charity.

"Well, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me at any time."

Patting Liang Yong on the shoulder, Feng Hao felt a little helpless. But he knew that he couldn't persuade him, otherwise he wouldn't even have to be friends when we meet in the future.

"Yes, I will."

Liang Yong nodded and agreed.

However, Feng Hao knew that Liang Yong would not come to him unless it was a matter of life and death.

Back at home, Feng Hao saw Dad Feng, "Dad, Liu Yong, do you know? How does he work in our house?"

"I know, the villagers next door are very diligent, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, take care of him in the future, let Uncle Guan take care of him too, and take him if you can."

Feng Hao saw that Dad Feng knew about Liang Yong, so he simply mentioned it as giving him a chance.

There are many unhappy things in life.

But there are people who have been moving forward.

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