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Zhang Dashuan went out excitedly, and after hitting two nails, he became a little discouraged. He no longer had the interest to ask other plasterers. If my family didn't help, why would the other people in the other family be more enthusiastic? Zhang Dashuan didn't want to go home. He lived too cowardly in his life. He thought he could do something glorious, but who knew that he would be in trouble. When he reached the door of Zhou Yushu's house, Zhang Dashuan turned back and prepared to leave.

"Da Shuan, you've come here. Why did you leave without saying a word when you're leaving? When did I, Zhou Yushu, offended you?" Zhou Yushu, immediately greeted you when he saw Zhang Dashu. Zhou Yushu and Zhang Dashu have been old friends for many years, and it was obvious at a glance that Zhang Dashu must have encountered difficulties.

"Oh." Zhang Dashuan sighed.

"Didn't you ask you to buy some red bricks and put them there to prepare? Are you doing it sadly today?" Zhou Yushu asked.

"Oh!" Zhang Dashuan sighed again, shook his head, and told Zhou Yushu about the day's events.

"This is a good thing. Secretary Yang paid a good method. The money you have in your hands is to buy steel and cement river sand and have surplus. The wages are actually not too much. The red bricks in the material are big. Steel and cement river sand account for at most half. You can pay more than half of the wages when buying steel and cement. Whoever builds a house, you will pay the wages immediately? Why didn't anyone hire that guy Zhang Shubiao? It's because this person is too cunning. Others don't like him. When my Baoqun built a house, I told them not to hire Zhang Shubiao. It's not the only plasterer in Shuanghe Village. Zhang Changjun and Zhou Shuangyuan both work at Baoqun's house. Yang Zhongwei is also good at craftsmanship and honest people. If you go to invite him, he will definitely be willing." Zhou Yushu said.

When Zhang Dashuan heard Zhou Yushu say this, his previous depression suddenly came out, and he became much more refreshed: "This Zhang Shubiao is really not a thing. When his family built a house, we helped him so many days and didn't take a penny of his salary. When my family built a house, he actually had this attitude."

"He is just bullying you as an honest person. Who did not pay wages for someone to do things two years ago? Isn't that unethical? He built a house for others, why don't he need wages?" Zhou Yushu said.

Zhou Yushu kept Zhang Dashuan at home to drink, and the two of them drank until dark. Zhang Dashuan was drunk when he returned home, and went to bed and fell asleep.

Zhang Jiling kept complaining to his grandfather: "I know how to eat wine, and I don't know if I have invited a plasterer?"

Zhang Jidong stretched out his neck and didn't dare to say anything. If he said the wrong thing, he would be the only one who beat him. Zhang Jidong has learned his lesson now and will never be fooled by Zhang Jiling.

"Brother, did you think grandpa has invited a plasterer?" Zhang Jiling grabbed his younger brother.

"How can I know? Grandpa didn't say anything when he came back. Did you say you were invited?" Zhang Jidong asked back.

"I'm asking you! Why did you ask me back?" Zhang Jiling said.

Zhang Jidong doesn't say anything, I won't say anything anyway.

"Oh, I don't know when I will have my own room." Zhang Jiling sighed.

Xiao Daidi smiled and said, "You are a girl, and you always have to marry when you grow up. Even if you build a new house, no room belongs to you."

"Even if I get married, my room is mine. Jidong, have you heard that if you dare to occupy my room, let me see how I deal with you." Zhang Jiling glared at Zhang Jidong.

Zhang Jidong rolled his eyes, what does it have to do with me?

Yang Baosong was very busy this time. He had too many things to do in the vineyard, so he was so tired that Yang Baosong could not do it. Although the vineyard was collected for heightening, Yang Baosong still had more than 100 acres. The grape seedlings were growing well, but after a shower, they got sick and died of waterlogging. Hundreds of plants died of death in one go. Those who were not dead were also wilted. Yang Baosong felt so distressed that he couldn't. He had been trying to find a way to rescue the seedlings in the vineyard these days.

"Those who have built greenhouses are fine, but they are growing very well. They are those who have not built greenhouses, and there are many problems. No wonder they have to build greenhouses for planting such grapes." Yang Baosong said.

Yang Changhua didn't care at all: "Dad, the vineyard has already been earned back anyway, so why do you care about so much? Just pull the grape seedlings and return the rice fields to them."

"You know nothing. You dare to do this kind of thing that teaches people is so obvious. This vineyard must be built. Don't underestimate the vineyard. If you really build the vineyard, you may not make less money than brick factories." Yang Baosong said.

"Dad, building a brick factory requires technology. Growing grapes also requires technology. We spent a high price to hire a master in the brick factory. If you want to do a good job in the vineyard, you have to ask someone who knows it. However, if the brick factory invested in the past, you can see the benefits in the past. Growing grapes did not see the benefits in the past. If the weather was good, it might be a little profitable. What if you didn't encounter a good year? No matter how powerful you are, it would be useless. You can't even collect the money for hiring the master." Yang Changhua's words made sense.

Yang Baosong also knows the reason? Even if you ask the master to come over to manage the vineyards, you have to build all the greenhouses of all the vineyards first. Otherwise, it would be useless to ask the master to come over. However, if you want to build all the vineyards into greenhouses, even Yang Baosong's family can't afford so much money at once. You can't afford this risk. Such a large investment may lead to a loss of money.

When Zhang Dashuan passed by, he happened to see Yang Baosong sitting in the vineyard smoking constantly.

"Secretary Yang, these grape seedlings are really delicate. You will get sick after soaking in the rain." Zhang Dashuan is an old farmer. Although he has never planted grapes, he can still see that the grapes are sick at a glance.

"No? The next rain will make the grape seedlings more sick. They cannot be dried or flooded. They are really very delicate. Come on, smoke a cigarette." Yang Baosong handed Zhang Dashuan a cigarette.

Zhang Dashuan couldn't take the cigarette in his hand, and took Yang Baosong's cigarette a little embarrassedly: "Why are you so embarrassed to always smoke your cigarette?"

"What's the matter? You are brother, I am brother. Isn't it okay for me to smoke my cigarette? By the way, have you decided what I told you yesterday?" Yang Baosong asked.

"I think I want to do it according to your method. I just can't hire a plasterer. I calculated that even if I had credit for your red bricks, after I bought steel and cement, the wages were almost half the difference." Zhang Dashuan said.

"Half is almost done. What are the plasterers afraid of? Zhongwei is free, so I ask him to go to your house to help. He dare not go!" Yang Baosong made a promise.
Chapter completed!