As soon as two o'clock arrived in the afternoon, Lin Mai went to the Land Bureau.
With the document given by District Chief Ouyang, she successfully transferred the land in Shangquan Village and rode her bicycle to Chen Feng's place.
Chen Fenggang had just returned from inspecting the construction site and was holding a large enamel jar and pouring cold water.
Lin Mai asked: "Aren't you ready for ice-cold soda?"
Chen Feng put down the enamel jar and said, "It's ready, but the soda doesn't have cold water to quench your thirst."
He asked: "Are you drinking soda or cold water?"
Lin Mai saw that there were no other cups on the desk except the enamel jar that Chen Feng had used to drink from just now.
She couldn't drink from his cup.
It's not that the disease will be transmitted, but that only close friends can use each other's cups.
Lin Mai waved his hand: "I'm not thirsty."
Then he took out the map of the land in Shangquan Village that he just bought from his bag and handed it to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng said in surprise: "You bought another piece of land. Why did you buy this piece of land?"
"Build a clothing city and specialize in clothing wholesale."
Chen Feng looked down at the map: "Even if you want to build a service clothing wholesale department, you won't need 80 acres of land. Do you have that many clothes in your Unico?"
Lin Mai explained: "I am not building a wholesale department for myself. I am planning to build a five-story building and then divide it into many storefronts to rent out."
Chen Feng clicked his tongue: "With such a large area of five floors, it can divide a lot of storefronts. You will have to live on the rent every month."
Lin Mai smiled: "It's still the old rule. Give the map to Mr. Zheng and ask him to help design the drawings of the clothing mall."
Chen Feng put down the map, raised his eyes and asked her: "Are you really serious about getting into real estate?"
Lin Mai gave him a blank look: "Can I joke with you about this?"
"Then I suggest you hire another engineer."
"Why?" Lin Mai wondered, "Our Vantone Real Estate has just developed and we don't have many projects. Wouldn't it be too wasteful to hire two engineers?"
Chen Fengdao: "Have you never heard of the saying that there is a specialization in the arts?"
Lin Mai nodded: "Why haven't you heard of it?"
In her previous life, she had received four years of adult undergraduate education at a university that was full of cherry blossoms in spring. It was impossible that she was so poor in knowledge that she had not even heard of the phrase "specialization in a profession."
Chen Fengdao: "Although Mr. Zheng is an all-rounder, he is even more outstanding in bridge design. Otherwise, how can we call him a bridge expert?
If you ask him to design other things such as ordinary factories and houses, he won't have any problems at all.
But if you ask Mr. Zheng to design commercial housing, it will be a bit difficult for him. After all, the requirements for commercial housing will be higher.
This is like an ordinary housewife who is only good at cooking home-cooked meals. If you ask her to cook high-end hotel dishes, her cooking skills are still lacking."
Lin Mai was stunned and said: "Did I embarrass him? I think the design he gave me for my factory and company headquarters is quite good.
Especially the company headquarters. If it is built, the administrative building will definitely become a landmark in this area.
With such a high standard, you actually compared Mr. Zheng to a housewife who only knows how to cook home-cooked meals.
Look, Mr. Zheng is obviously the chef of a five-star hotel."
Chen Feng looked at her sideways: "Do you think Mr. Zheng completed those designs alone?"
Lin Mai asked in astonishment: "Isn't it?"
"Of course not!
Mr. Zheng was afraid that the company and factory he designed for you would not be perfect enough, so he specially invited an old colleague of his to complete it together with him.
He even gave half of the red envelope you gave him to his old colleague."
Lin Mai suddenly became ashamed after hearing this.
The red envelope contained 500 yuan, and they split it equally, 250 yuan each, as if they were swearing.
If I had known earlier, I should have paid six hundred yuan.
Chen Feng opened the drawer and took out a lot of design drawings:
"This is the drawing of the commercial house that you asked Mr. Zheng to help you design. He did not complete it independently, but also completed it together with his old colleague."
Lin Mai took the design drawings and looked at them.
Regardless of the overall view of the community or the house plans, Lin Mai was very satisfied with them all.
Although they are small apartments, these apartments will not be out of date in a few decades and are still practical. The key is that the shared space is small.
Although Lin Mai was not the type of person who couldn't afford a house in her previous life, she hated public stalls.
In 1998, she bought her first elevator house, a house of about 148 square meters, and the housing acquisition rate was more than 110 square meters, which also included public shares.
In 2008, I bought an elevator room of similar size, but the available space was only a little over 100 square meters, a decrease of nearly ten square meters.
This is bearable because the living room, dining room, and room are not too small.
Before she was reborn, it was already 2020, and that stall was a bit outrageous.
The house of 150 square meters, living room, dining room and bathroom... is not as big as the house I bought before which was less than 150 square meters.
Especially in the second bedroom and guest room, there is only room for a bed and a small computer desk.
I don’t know how the developer calculated the price for such a large public stall. It’s just a scam.
Lin Mai looked at all the drawings and said to Chen Feng: "What's the name of that old colleague of Mr. Zheng? I'll go ask him right away."
Chen Feng touched his nose: "Mr. Zheng didn't tell me this.
He only mentioned a few words that these design drawings were completed by him and his old colleagues who are good at house design."
Lin Mai thought for a while and said: "Then I will go to the Zhongnan Design Institute to choose an experienced expert who is good at designing houses."
Just as Lin Mai was about to leave with his bag, an employee from the Human Resources Department walked in and bumped into Lin Mai.
The employee in the Human Resources Department called out first: "Hello, Mr. Lin."
Then he said to Chen Feng: "Vice President Chen, the company has arranged to give each employee a box of mooncakes to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.
All the mooncakes from Wantong Real Estate have been delivered, please sign for them."
Chen Feng walked to the door of the office and shouted to the two offices opposite him: "People are hiding and laying eggs!"
Several young men immediately ran out of those two offices: "Mr. Chen, what's the matter?"
Chen Feng pointed to the employees in the Human Resources Department: "Mooncakes have arrived. One of you will sign for them, and then distribute the mooncakes to everyone on the construction site. No one is allowed to miss it."
Several boys responded and went to count the mooncakes together.
Although there were hundreds of boxes of mooncakes, with the strength of the crowd, they were all finished in less than five minutes.
The number was correct. One of the boys signed for it, and the other two boys took the broken basin and knocked it on the construction site a few times: "The company is giving out mooncakes. Come and get the mooncakes!"
Many migrant workers heard the shouts and only paused for a moment before continuing to work.
Everyone's face says: Company welfare is none of our business!
When the two young men saw the migrant workers, they had no reaction and said, "You all have so much money that you don't even want moon cakes?"
Everyone asked in disbelief: "Are we migrant workers responsible?"
They, migrant workers, work on construction sites and get paid for one day's work.
The only welfare at the construction site is to provide them with three meals a day and provide them with a work shed to stay.
Other than that, any benefits have nothing to do with them.
The two boys said: "Mr. Chen said, everyone will have a share, even those who have worked for a day will have a share."
When everyone heard this, regardless of age, they all cheered, dropped their work and ran to the door of Chen Feng's office to receive moon cakes.
Each box of mooncakes contained eight large mooncakes, which made everyone very happy.
In this age where only food and clothing problems are solved and material poverty exists, it is a happy thing to be able to eat moon cakes.
Both the migrant workers who received the mooncakes and the migrant workers who were waiting in line to receive the mooncakes expressed their gratitude to Lin Mai and Chen Feng.
Some of them have also worked at some construction sites, and those construction sites are all state-owned. There is no leader who cares about them, migrant workers, and sends them some holiday supplies.
Lin Mai, a private owner, was thinking about them and distributed mooncakes to them. How could they not be moved?
Chen Feng waved his hand: "No need to thank me, just thank Mr. Lin. It was she who arranged to send you moon cakes. I didn't even know."
Lin Mai hurriedly said: "You don't need to thank me. You have contributed to the company, and it is appropriate for the company to reward you with a box of mooncakes."
Everyone felt very touched after hearing this.
There are few people who recognize their contributions and respect them like Lin Mai.
Lin Mai asked Chen Feng to provide extra meals to all workers during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Chen Feng smiled and asked everyone what good food they would like to eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Everyone said in unison: "I want to eat braised pork belly!"
The young migrant workers pushed for the next step and shouted in unison: "Don't get the meat that's only as big as a grain of rice. If you want it, get pork belly that's as big as a child's hand."
At least two pieces for each person, let us eat to our heart’s content!”
People who do physical work like to eat greasy pork belly.
Although the older migrant workers dare not make demands, they can't help but swallow their saliva when they think of pork belly as big as a child's palm.
Chen Feng looked at the group of young migrant workers and laughed and cursed: "When have I ever given you pieces of meat the size of rice grains?
At least there are broad beans, okay?
You all accuse me in front of Mr. Lin."
Everyone laughed.
Chen Feng tapped one temple: "Okay, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, each of you will have a half-pound fried fish and three large pieces of braised pork belly as big as a child's palm for lunch and dinner, and you will have meat buns in the morning.
, no one has any objections to this food anymore."
Everyone said happily: "No objection!"
Chen Feng's face darkened: "Why don't you hurry up and get to work!"
The group of migrant workers hurriedly delivered the moon cakes to the work shed where they lived and went to work in a hurry.