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Chapter 18 The perfect template, Xu Luo wants to be famous!

"What, Xu Luo, do you want to take on this job?" After seeing Xu Luo's thoughtful look, Ye Qingyun suddenly asked.

"I just want to think about it, but I don't know how much money your Municipal Tourism Bureau is going to give? If the money is too small, I won't consider it." Xu Luo said casually.

"Hey, you guy really dare to think about it!"

Ye Qingyun smacked his lips, glanced at Xu Luo up and down, and shook his head and said, "I said brother, don't worry about this. Do you think this is something that anyone can do if you want? A small contractor like you who relies on taking on jobs is not a serious decoration and construction company. Don't blame your brother for being rude and you are not qualified at all."

Unheard words are often the most realistic.

Who made the relationship between the two good? How can you not know how much he has to do with Xu Luo’s situation?

Brother, some money can be made, but some money is hot.

"I'm heartbroken, do you just look down on me?"

Sighing slightly, Xu Luo began to talk and said, "Qingyun, just tell me directly, if you want to contract this job, just do it. Could it be that if you want to paint a wall, you need construction qualifications?"

"Do you really have an idea?" Ye Qingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah!" Xu Luo nodded.

"Okay, it's actually very easy to contract this job. Do you see it? As long as you take out the paint template that is exactly the same as this exterior wall, it's done."

"If you can take it out, this job is yours, but don't blame me for pouring cold water on you. So far, in a month and a half, no one of the well-known decoration companies in Sushui City can get it out."

Ye Qingyun patted Xu Luo on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Brother, the wages paid in our bureau are quite large, 100,000 yuan! But you have to think clearly, don't show off for this money. I don't want to see you pretending to be miserable."

"Bah, you guy is just a hard worker now. Of course I know whether you can do it." Xu Luo replied angrily.

"Okay..."

Originally, Ye Qingyun wanted to continue chatting, but a colleague over there called him over, so he could only say hello to Xu Luo, turn around and run over happily.

There is no way. He is in the game. He has the least qualifications. He just started to do some tricks.

The old classmate left, and Xu Luo walked around the side hall again, looked at it and left.

A few hours later, when Xu Luo came here again, there was a man who was silent and honest with him.

Pointing to the exterior wall in front of him, Xu Luo asked directly: "Bada, it's here. Can you create the same paint?"

"Woo!"

After Bada raised his hand and touched the wall, nodded his head and sent out a syllable. The meaning was very simple, yes!

"Ha ha!"

After hearing this answer, Xu Luo was excited on the spot. He patted Bada's shoulder and said, "It's really worthy of being an alien. It's reliable! Let's go find the raw materials quickly and try to take out the paint template as soon as possible."

"Woo!"

A proud voice came from Bada's throat. Xu Luo understood it instantly. This means that as long as the system application is opened, all the ingredients will be displayed on it, and you can buy it as soon as you order it.

As expected.

The application really listed all the materials needed, but what surprised Xu Luo was that in order to configure this paint, auxiliary materials such as honey and milk were used.

"I'll go. If it weren't for the application, I knew that these were needed. This would be a folk remedy. Forget it, don't worry, hurry up and buy it."

After saying that, Xu Luo hurriedly went down the mountain.

During this period, Xu Luo received a call from Guo Tao. He was very satisfied with the whitening effect and speed of the house, and then he readily called the reward of 5,000 yuan.

"Alipay received 5,000 yuan."

As the money was earned, a property box suddenly popped up in the super alien building system.

Employer: Xu Luo

Employees: 1 (Bada)

Net assets: 10,000!

Commercial grade: Little contractor

"I'm still poor. I'm busy these days and I only have 10,000 yuan left. It seems that I'm going to use all the power of the prehistoric world to start the road to making money crazy! Bada, let's go!" Xu Luo waved his fists, full of fighting spirit!

Two hours later.

In the room rented by Xu Luo, Ba Da orderly prepared the materials he bought in a certain proportion, and then painted them on the template and handed them over.

Xu Luo took it and couldn't help but slap the slap in the first sight.

"Yes, it's this color!"

I took out the pictures taken by my mobile phone and compared them. The color of the exterior wall of the side hall is exactly the same as that of the side hall, without any deviation.

Even if Gao Hai comes to do it, at best, this can only be done.

Xu Luo held the paint template and looked happy. With this, he could give this job to the next level.

What you earn at that time is not just money, but more importantly, you can gain your fame.

"Maybe I should buy all the paint back tomorrow?"

...

No words all night.

Early the next morning, Xu Luo woke up and washed up quickly, and first ate a bowl of dry noodles at the breakfast stall at the street entrance.

What he wants to do today is to go to the computer city to purchase relevant equipment needed for the live broadcast room.

As for decoration materials, just put a list out and leave it to Xiao Shengnian's people to buy it.

Xu Luo, who has an alien building system, has figured it out. The difference in earning material fees is too unfulfilling, so this low-level routine is lost as soon as possible.

During this period, Xu Luo also went to the Municipal Tourism Bureau, and he wanted to hand over the paint template he carried with him to his old classmate Ye Qingyun.

When they were about to arrive at the Tourism Bureau, Xu Luo called and then Ye Qingyun rang several times before he could connect in a daze.

After hearing what Xu Luo said, he opened his mouth and yawned and said, "I said brother, you really don't give up until Huanghe. Do you have to be serious about this? Okay, okay, you give the template to Lao Zhang in our guard room, just say it's my thing, I'll go back to get it."

"Don't you have a city?" Xu Luo was a little surprised.

"No, I went down from the county after chatting with you yesterday. Go back later today. Don't worry, I will definitely give your template to the leader tomorrow." Ye Qingyun said casually.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, don't forget!"

"Hey, why are you polite to me? Don't worry if I do my business."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ping came to the communication room, sent a cigarette first and smiled and said, "Hello, is it Master Zhang?"

"Well, who are you looking for?" Seeing that it was Greater China, Lao Zhang was also very polite.

"I am Ye Qingyun, I have something for him. If someone else is not here, please let me put it here first." As he said that, Xu Luo handed over the well-wrapped paint template and said.

"Okay, no problem, I'll give it to him as soon as he comes back!" Lao Zhang nodded and responded.

"Then I'll trouble you! Thank you!"

Although Xu Luo now has the ability to do this job, he is an unknown little person after all. If he goes by rashly, his leader may not be able to pay attention to him. Even if he takes a paint template, he may not approve of it. Therefore, letting Ye Qingyun play a role in the match will be better.

After all, he still has no strength or reputation.

Let this matter beside him for the time being, and Xu Luo was running to the market all day long.

After he handed over the required list of materials to Xiao Shengnian, he agreed to explain that it would be done within day. As for the computer equipment and equipment needed for live broadcasts, Xu Luo also compared the shops and bought them from the computer city.

A busy day passed like this.
Chapter completed!
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