Chapter 205 205 House Design

Chapter 205 205. House Design Drawing

Xiao Feng walked away happily.

Several more people came one after another, buying handfuls or twos. Song Tan slowly sat on the bench selling vegetables in a semi-self-service manner, and took the opportunity to check the balance again.

Oh haha!

I made more than 5,000 yuan from selling vegetables this morning!

But think about it, the total amount of vegetables she sells is about the same as when she usually sells wild vegetables, but it’s just three or two handfuls!

In this way, everyone says they don’t want it, but in fact their purchasing power is quite impressive. Looking at the remaining dozens of handfuls of garlic sprouts, coriander, and nepeta, she was no longer in a hurry.

Before the group of fishermen left yesterday, they all made an appointment to come back this morning. They realized:

There are ten people in a pond, that is, if there are just a few of them, there is no need to get up early in the morning to grab fish mouths! Just come early and go back late, and it can save family conflicts.

I don’t believe it!

How could they not catch a big fish in such a big pond? !

It would sound like they were obsessed with the fish - it would be more like that if they didn't agree to arrive before breakfast.

Song Tan thought about it. According to the way they were cooking yesterday, the three people who didn't pay yesterday would have to take a bottle of honey with them today, right?

In order to keep the water flowing, I didn’t even promote it yesterday!

The fisherman is indeed the cutest being in the world!

Look at the savings again: the remaining 70,000 yuan from last time plus the 40,000 yuan earned yesterday is still far from building a house.

However, the money for the house will not be available at once. The money she has is more than enough to start construction first.

It's just that the design hasn't been ready for a while...

While she was thinking about it, she saw the vegetable vendor also moved a bench and sat next to her, and said angrily:

"You're a boring person."

Song Tan was unhappy, and stretched out his hand to move Mazha to the side: "You are the only one who is interesting, what do you mean?"

She was depressed, and the vegetable seller looked even more aggrieved:

"Since the first day you came to sell vegetables, we have known each other, right? No one in the entire vegetable market can compare to such a long friendship! But you have good things, tell them to new customers first, and you don't take me seriously. no?"

"What's wrong with Tremella? What's wrong with twenty yuan and ten grams? I can't afford it?"

Song Tan glanced at him: "Look at you, you are so narrow-minded."

"It seems to me that you are capable of hard work and hard work, and life is quite difficult. Why should I ask you one more question? You have been happily setting up a stall here every day for decades. What does it matter if you have more or less?"

"Besides, Tremella fuciformis isn't on sale yet. I'm just asking a casual question. At worst, I'll save a pound for you then."

Even though the vegetable seller was more than twice her age, the two of them were surprisingly able to chat. Nowadays, chatting is quite rude.

The vegetable seller’s eyes really lit up!

"Twenty yuan for ten grams... That works out to a thousand yuan per pound. Leave that pound for me. Do you want the money?"

Song Tan:......

"Brothers will settle the score. You said you want the money but don't want it."

The vegetable seller grumbled: "You are one of our own and you are still reluctant to give up money."

Song Tan also snorted: "I'm one of you, so what if you give me a thousand for free? What do you want of white fungus?"

The vegetable seller was indeed defeated.

When he was about to say something more, he saw several more people selling vegetables one after another. Song Tan took the money and became even more happy.

The vegetable seller saw this and couldn't help but wonder: "I usually sell things at the same price, why haven't I seen you succeed like this?"

"What, are you short of money?"

Song Tan nodded: "Yeah, I'm going to re-build my hometown house. I'm going to start construction once the design drawings come out."

"design diagram?"

The vegetable seller became happy: "Are you looking for a designer online?"

Yes.

They must have it locally, but they had to go back and forth with the home decoration company, and Song Tan was too lazy to bother.

I decided to publish a drawing online and find a reliable engineering team to build it according to the drawing.

The vegetable vendor laughed loudly: "How about you young people being unreliable?! You posted drawings online, and all you got were those big country villas - let me ask you, how beautiful are those large glass windows? , can we do it this winter?”

"The glass blocks the wind but not the cold. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. I originally wanted to live in a rural area to feel fresh and comfortable, but now it's the same as in the city. All the advantages are lost."

"We have to burn the stove this winter, right? You have to build a special room to burn the stove and entertain guests."

"If you say that bathing in the village is not as comfortable as in the city, then you can put the bathing room next to the stove. With the heat, the bathing will not be cold."

"I vaguely heard you say that there is a chef at home? With a family and a family, there must be a lot of people every day. There are two toilet seats for men and women in the bathroom. You need to find someone to make arrangements, right?"

"Look at the villa gardens in our city. They even have a pool and a screen wall in the yard - is it useful in the countryside? I don't believe you won't be able to dry rice and corn in the ground!"

Song Tan really didn't think so carefully.

You can't blame her, after all, she hasn't lived at home for more than a hundred years.

However, she had something to say about this rice dryer: "There is still a large open space in front of my yard. When the time comes, I will lay it on the ground and repair it. It will not be in my yard..."

But there is really no need for a screen wall. She is only building a farmyard, not a Chinese-style garden.

The vegetable vendor was proud: "Look at the house types for sale now. The kitchen is either here or there. Go back to the village and see if every kitchen is in the east or southeast?"

"The old folks pay attention to Feng Shui. Instead of looking for a designer, you might as well chat with the elderly at home."

"After a few days of chatting, the rough outline will come out. Then ask a professional to give you a drawing and do the calculation."

Hey!

Song Tan really looked at the vegetable vendor with a new look: "I didn't expect it. How do you know so much?"

The vegetable vendor proudly puffed out his chest: "That's right!"

"Do you know what my daughter does? She specializes in design."

No wonder.

Song Tan also laughed: "Where does she work? I'll go and help her to boost sales later?"

Vegetable vendor: ...

He hummed: "No work."

"That crappy company has some weird customers every day. She has lost more than 20 pounds in two years of work. I get angry when I see her, so I just let her come back."

"Brother."

Song Tan moved the small stool and leaned towards him again: "Look how much we are a perfect match, just like siblings. Is my niece free recently? If you have time, come back home with me to play for two days and draw a picture by the way."

Building a house in the village can be done without a drawing, but the engineering team usually hired is related to each other. If you don't explain things clearly, they dare to follow their own aesthetics.

Song Tan has also looked up a lot of cases on the Internet during this period. After all, if you spend money to rebuild it, you can't live in it unpleasantly. It's still more reassuring to have a blueprint.

As for whether those who build houses can read the blueprints...as long as there is one person who can read it in a team, it's fine!

The vegetable vendor pulled the stool further away and glared at her:

"What niece? You are younger than my daughter, don't call me that."

After a while he moved closer:

"Then...how much do you plan to pay?"