Jiang Xiaobai's guess was correct. The production equipment Zhang Weiyi said was the production equipment of the director of a state-owned enterprise.

However, Zhang Weiyi was indeed capable, and he quickly secured the business and sold it to a feed factory for 20,000 yuan.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Xiaobai never interfered in the matter of the feed factory. Since Zhang Weiyi had guaranteed it, he had to play his role.

Jiang Xiaobai put all his thoughts into the decoration of the new store.

After designing a simple design drawing, and waiting for the construction team to arrive, Jiang Xiaobai was ready to move his belongings and move into the store.

"Where did you find the construction team?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Personally, I heard that some people set it up by themselves. It's hard to find a regular construction company in the capital. Let them try it first. If it doesn't work, then think of the secretary's method."

Song Weiguo said with some embarrassment that the regular construction companies at this time were all state-owned enterprises, such as the first construction and the second construction.

If you are renovating a front-end house, they won't accept it without a letter of introduction from the employer.

Opposite Jiang Xiaobai stood seven or eight middle-aged men in different clothes. One of them, a man who looked like the leader, stood up and said.

"Leader, just let us try. We are all good at building houses in the village. If we don't do it well, we won't charge a penny."

"What's your name?" Jiang Xiaobai asked, he was a little curious. If two years later, migrant workers appeared on the streets of the capital, he would not be curious at all.

But at the end of 1979, there were migrant workers, and he was still very interested.

I don’t know what the reasons were that made them dare to venture out at this time of reform and opening up.

But the first batch of migrant workers who came out to build houses did get rich.

"My name is Chen Zhengyue." Chen Zhengyue said, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. It was not easy for them to work out, and there were very few people who could use them.

At this time, if there is any small work at home, such as hanging putty or even renovating the house, many of them can be done by asking relatives and friends.

As for large-scale factory construction and other tasks, it goes without saying that they will never be found. Even if they are found, they will not be able to do it well.

That is, Jiang Xiaobai's decoration work is just right, but they.

They also said a lot of good things to Song Weiguo, and Song Weiguo agreed to bring them over for a try, but they didn't expect that the leader looked very young.

I don't know if this young man agrees to let them do the work.

"Brother Chen, I can let you try, but you must do your best. If the job is done well, I won't give you any less money."

Jiang Xiaobai said that in fact, he didn't care whether it was a formal company or not. Anyway, the decoration this time would be done according to his own ideas.

On the contrary, the big guys in formal construction companies are not easy to serve. If I propose too many ideas, I might make them unhappy.

"Leader, don't worry, we will work hard." Chen Zhengyue quickly patted his chest and promised.

There was also a smile on other people's faces.

Jiang Xiaobai led people to the store.

Then he took out the decoration that had been designed in advance and started explaining the drawings to everyone.

"First of all, there is the issue of tiles. The entire underground must be paved with tiles, and the roof must be paved with tiles as well. This wall, the stairs..."

Jiang Xiaobai said, turning to look at Song Weiguo.

"Old Song, you are responsible for the ceramic tiles. Try to choose some brightly colored ceramic tiles."

"Okay," Song Weiguo nodded.

"All the walls at the door were broken open, and large transparent glass was installed to make them into display windows. Models were placed inside, Lao Song?"

"I am responsible for the model." Song Weiguo said with great awareness.

"There should be a resting area on this side, and there should be a sofa and coffee table for guests to rest."

"This area needs to be reserved for fitting rooms, which is probably the space for 5 fitting rooms."

"This pillar is made into a square, and the four sides are designed to be mirrors..."

Jiang Xiaobai and everyone were walking around the store while explaining to Chen Zhengyue how to decorate it.

Chen Zhengyue, while comparing Jiang Xiaobai's decoration drawings, wrote in the notebook in his hand, remembering.

"The first and second floors are shopping malls, and the third floor is the office area. There are five rooms in this row. They should be decorated like normal offices, but the walls will be painted white."

Jiang Xiaobai pointed out that at this time, the walls in many office buildings are still painted with milky yellow or even green paint.

In a word, it can be described as how ugly it is to paint an old cucumber with green paint.

Being accustomed to the simple style of later generations, Jiang Xiaobai really couldn't adapt.

"You guys start working on it first. I will come over every day at noon or evening to check on you,"

Jiang Xiaobai explained that in this era, it was difficult to decorate in the style of later generations, not to mention giving them a design drawing directly for them to decorate.

You still need to keep an eye on it from time to time and come over to take a look.

After explaining, Jiang Xiaobai was ready to leave. He also made an appointment to go to Li Siyan's house for dinner tonight. It was his first time going to his girlfriend's house, so he couldn't be late.

After getting a haircut for fifty cents, he went back to the dormitory and changed into clean and formal clothes. Jiang Xiaobai was just about to go to the store to buy something when he saw Li Siyan already waiting downstairs in the dormitory.

"You're so energetic, much better than you wearing those fancy clothes."

Li Siyan walked around Jiang Xiaobai and said with a smile.

She was talking about Jiang Xiaobai's sportswear and jeans.

Jiang Xiaobai doesn't actually wear sportswear and jeans in school, because when he does, many people will talk about him behind his back.

There's no such thing as wearing too flamboyant clothes, that is, Jiang Xiaobai is the minister of the student union and doesn't care about the attention of everyone.

I still wear it when I want to, so how can you still come and bite me?

Jiang Xiaobai curled his lips, not knowing how to appreciate things.

"Let's go buy something and then go to your house." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"No need to buy anything, my mother specifically told me." Li Siyan shook his head and said.

"How can that be done? How can a new son-in-law come to the house empty-handed for the first time?"

Jiang Xiaobai said.

Li Siyan's face suddenly turned red and he lightly hit Jiang Xiaobai's arm.

"I hate it, what are you talking about? There's no such thing as a new son-in-law. My mother just wants to thank you."

Li Siyan lowered his head and said.

"Just to thank me, doesn't your mother agree with what we're doing?"

Jiang Xiaobai's voice trembled as he spoke, and his face turned pale.

"No, no, my mother agrees," Li Siyan hurriedly explained anxiously. As he spoke, he saw the secret smile on Jiang Xiaobai's lips, and he immediately reacted.
Chapter completed!