"Oh! Young people are so amazing now. Decoration is a big deal for ordinary people. Your decoration company actually needs to wait in line. What a big business is this!" Mr. Song shouted exaggeratedly next to him.

Si Fan was completely speechless, and there was nothing to say with this old man. However, he was still very pleased with the current situation of the company.

I have just founded the company and now I have queued up. This means that we are doing a good job in the decoration project! It is very famous.

"Xiao Xu! We can't finish decorations with so many people, so you didn't shirk your responsibilities? Let them come back in the future? Don't be so anxious!" Si Fan asked.

Xiao Xu was even more helpless.

"To be honest, boss, if our house had not been renovated for only one or two years, and had not been preparing to move a new home, nor was it going to speculate in the house, I would have been through the back door to set up a number for myself! Now those aunts who speculate in real estate are going crazy, do you know? Rumor has it that as long as we find our company to decorate the house, the house price will double in minutes. It is said that the houses you have decorated in the clean government community have been sold quite popular. But these people seem to be very strange. They all want to decorate Baroque-style houses!" Xiao Xu explained.

This is his tragedy these days. He is about to collapse when dealing with the real estate speculation aunts every day.

What's even more exaggerated is that these people are pestering each other and staying in the company every day. They are not really making trouble, but they come to give money. They are willing to pay the deposit first! Where can I reason about this?

Si Fan was also a little depressed. This situation would definitely last for a while and the company must be operated. However, the team of terminators on hand is not complete, and only two all-round terminators can do most of the work, which is actually a serious waste of resources.

Let’s talk about it when the next few Terminator types come out!

He had made up his mind to quickly develop a new terminator, so he would not have to worry about getting them all out. Then more than a dozen engineering teams started construction at the same time, and many orders would be eaten.

That's really making a fortune.

Si Fan pondered for a moment and had made up his mind.

"Xiao Xu, go and tell those people that the number queues are registered and then they will go home and wait. We will start to decorate slowly from No. 1 recently, and we will receive two to three orders a month! Only 20 numbers will be issued at one time. After completing one person's order, we will take the next person. I will give you the contract template at that time, and you will know the requirements of our company." Si Fan simply arranged the company's affairs. What he prefers is to be at the construction site and at the decoration site, and he does not want to deal with customers in the company.

This may be his habit. But it's pretty good now.

The two people beside him were stunned. Si Fan just decided how to take orders in the future just by casually. It seemed that he would decide the mode of the company's operation after a slap in his head.

Mr. Song was speechless: "Boy, you will lose money when you run a company like this. It's not the same now. Now it's a market economy. The suppliers try every means to sell things to buyers. Even the limited edition is actually trying to make money. It's not good for you to turn off the order like this!"

When he said that, he looked a little jealous. The ocean fishery is not that easy to do now. Compared with Si Fan, it is even more impossible to live.

It's time to throw away the goods.

Si Fan spread his hands indifferently: "Anyway, there are so many projects, so we must turn off some customers' orders. Since this is the case, don't be picky and choose. Put the rules here. I will decorate if I can accept it! The prices will still rise in the future. It's too cheap now!"

What he said was simple, Liang Jiaying and Mr. Song were completely speechless.

At this time, Si Fan had already begun to look at the large piece of floor tiles he had just gotten. This was the floor tiles made from the abandoned bank. They were quite huge. The patterns looked simple, but they felt a bit old.

"You can't just rely on such a floor tiles to drive away ghosts, right? Don't say I don't believe it, no one will believe it!" Old Master Song looked disgusted, as if he saw something disgusting.

Si Fan was completely helpless. Sometimes good things were not understood by others.

"This is what you haven't seen yet, otherwise you won't say that. After the decoration is done, let you see the effect. Sometimes some ancient things always have their special features." Si Fan smiled like a thief, putting the floor tiles in front of him. This was what Si Fan knew as early as the Skynet system was inspecting. The outside of the floor tiles looked so broken, but in fact, it was polished on it and renovated the patterns and it would be completely refreshed. The stone is even better. It is really enough to use it to make floor tiles.

Si Fan didn't want to explain so much, but just took pictures of this amazingly thick floor tiles.

"Anyway, if you encounter supernatural events in your house in the future, you can take responsibility for me. Now there is this stone to guarantee that you are fine. Can we leave? Or do you leave? I have something to do!" Si Fan said as he started to see off the guests. There is no way, he is working on a project now, but the plumbing terminator has not been summoned yet. Si Fan is also anxious.

Mr. Song shook his head.

"Young people are so rude now. They are actually starting to drive people away."

Liang Jiaying was even speechless: "My use value is gone, and I actually started to drive me away. Shouldn't I take me to the streets and alleys of Jiangcheng? Look at the scenery and eat seafood or something?"

He looked at Si Fan, but unfortunately, Si Fan just shrugged her shoulders when she thought she didn't exist.

"Well, if it were normal, I would definitely accompany you, but now I still have a job, so I can only let you down. I will make compensation next time. Let Mr. Song invite you to dinner this time. It seems that he and your grandfather are still familiar! You are just chatting!" Si Fan quickly pushed the trouble to Mr. Song.

The old man glared at Si Fan and left helplessly.

Mr. Song owns his own car, and the BMW Seven Series, which is nearly two million when he gets it!

As for Xiao Xu, he has a long way to go and is very busy with work. After Si Fan made some arrangements, he left again. His task this time was very simple. He sorted out customer information and then completed the first twenty orders so that Si Fan could start work at any time when he wanted to start work. However, in terms of price... Si Fan would never let him be so cheap, and the price has been raised.

Moreover, the price of Baroque decoration is doubled at one time. I believe that those housing speculation groups who want to take advantage of the situation should be discouraged. Those who decorate their hometowns will have to endure the pain and be cut off.
Chapter completed!