Chapter 187: House Design Drawing

Little Feng floated away.

Successively, a few more people came to buy sporadically, one bunch or two bunches. Song Tan sat on a stool selling vegetables semi-self-servingly, while taking the opportunity to look at the balance.

Oh wow!

She earned more than five thousand this morning just selling vegetables!

But thinking about it, the total amount of vegetables was about the same as when she sold wild vegetables, but she couldn't help it, it was three liang a bunch!

In this way, everyone said they didn't want it, but in fact, their purchasing power was quite considerable. Looking at the dozens of bunches of garlic sprouts, coriander, and basil left, she was not in a hurry at all.

The group of old fishermen yesterday also made an appointment to come over again this morning before leaving, they realized:

Ten people in one pond, that is, if there were only a few of them, there was no need to get up in the middle of the night to grab the fish mouth! Come early and go back late, and save some family conflicts.

Don't believe it!

In such a large pond, they couldn't catch a big fish?!

Say they were persistent for fish, it looked like it—if everyone didn't make an appointment to arrive before breakfast, it would look more like it.

Song Tan pondered, according to the way they ate yesterday, the three people who didn't pay yesterday, today they had to bring a bottle of honey, right?

For the sake of long-term, she didn't take it out for promotion yesterday!

Old fishermen, really the cutest existence in the world!

Looking at the savings again: the seventy thousand left last time plus the forty thousand earned yesterday, it was still far from building a house.

However, the money for the house didn't have to be taken out all at once. This money of hers was more than enough to start work.

It was just that this design drawing hadn't been finished for a while...

Just pondering, she saw the vegetable seller also move a stool and sit next to her, angrily saying:

"You are boring."

Song Tan was unhappy, reached out and moved the stool aside: "You are interesting, what do you mean?"

She was depressed, the vegetable seller looked even more aggrieved:

"From the first day you came to sell vegetables, we knew each other, right? With such a long friendship, who in the whole vegetable market can compare! But you have good things, you tell new customers first, and didn't take me seriously, right?"

"What's wrong with white fungus? What's wrong with twenty yuan for ten grams, can't I afford it?"

Song Tan glanced at him: "Look at you, narrow-minded."

"Others look like they can struggle and fight, and life is difficult, I ask one more sentence, what's wrong? You have been here for decades and still sell vegetables happily every day, what does a little more or a little less matter?"

"Besides, the white fungus hasn't been sold yet, I just asked casually, at worst I'll leave a jin for you when the time comes."

Don't look at this vegetable seller who was twice her age, the two of them actually chatted quite unceremoniously.

The vegetable seller was overjoyed!

"Twenty yuan for ten grams... calculated, two thousand yuan a jin, you leave that jin for me, do you want money or not?"

Song Tan:...

"Brothers settle accounts clearly, you say whether you want money or not."

The vegetable seller hummed: "Own people, you are still reluctant to pay."

Song Tan also hummed: "Own people, you give me one thousand for nothing, what about it? What white fungus do you want?"

The vegetable seller was defeated.

Preparing to say something else, but saw a few more people selling vegetables, Song Tan collected the money, even happier.

The vegetable seller looked in his eyes and couldn't help but be puzzled:

"Usually selling things is the same price, why didn't I see you so happy?"

"Why, short of money?"

Song Tan nodded: "Yes, I plan to rebuild the house in my hometown, wait for the design drawing to come out and I'll be ready to start work."

"Design drawing?"

The vegetable seller laughed: "Are you looking for a designer online?"

Yes.

They definitely had them locally, but they had to go to the home decoration company to pull back and forth with others, Song Tan was too lazy to toss.

Decided to make a drawing online and find a reliable engineering team to build according to the drawing.

The vegetable seller laughed: "Otherwise, why say you young people don't do things firmly?! You get those so-called rural big villas online—I just ask you, that floor-to-ceiling window, that big glass, how good it looks, can we do it in winter?"

"Glass blocks wind but not cold, hot in summer and cold in winter, living in the countryside is just for freshness and comfort, making it like the city, all advantages are lost."

"We have to burn a stove in winter, right? You have to specifically cover a room for burning the stove to entertain guests."

"To say that bathing in the village is not as comfortable as in the city, you can put the bathroom next to the stove room, borrowing this heat, bathing is not cold."

"I heard you say that there is a chef at home? There are quite a few people dragging their families, you have to find someone to arrange the men's and women's toilets well, right?"

"Look at those villa gardens in the city, there are pools and shadow walls in the courtyard—is it useful in the countryside? I don't believe your ground won't be used to dry grain and corn by then!"

Song Tan really didn't consider it so comprehensively.

This couldn't blame her, after all, she hadn't lived at home for more than a hundred years.

But she had something to say about this drying grain: "There is still a large open space in front of my courtyard, I plan to pave the ground and tidy it up, not in my own courtyard..."

However, the shadow wall was really unnecessary, she only covered the farmhouse courtyard, not repairing the Chinese garden.

The vegetable seller was proud: "Come again, look at the house types sold in the city now, isn't the kitchen here or there? Go back to the village and look, isn't the kitchen of every household in the east or southeast?"

"Old people pay attention to Feng Shui, you have this effort to find a designer, it is better to chat more with the old people at home."

"Chat for a few days, the general prototype comes out, and then ask someone specifically to give you a drawing and do calculations."

Hey!

This time, Song Tan really looked at the vegetable seller with admiration: "Unexpectedly, why do you know so much?"

The vegetable seller puffed out his chest proudly: "That's it!"

"Do you know what my daughter does? She specializes in design."

No wonder.

Song Tan also laughed: "Which company do you work for? Why don't I go to help rush performance?"

Vegetable seller:...

He hummed: "Not working."

"That broken company, every day there are some strange clients, lost more than twenty jin in two years of work, I get angry when I see it, simply let her come back."

"Big brother."

Song Tan moved the small stool and leaned closer to him: "Look at how right we are, just like own brothers and sisters, does your big niece have time recently? If you have time, come home with me to play for two days, and by the way, make a drawing."

Building a house in the village, you can build it without a drawing, but generally, the engineering teams found are related, if you don't explain things clearly, they dare to build according to their own aesthetics.

Song Tan also brushed a lot of cases online during this time, at least spend money to rebuild, can't live uncomfortably, it's safer to have a drawing.

As for whether those who build houses can read drawings... as long as there is one in the team who can read it!

The vegetable seller pulled the stool away and stared at her:

"What niece, you are younger than my daughter, don't call blindly."

After a while, he moved over: