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Chapter 7227 things about the house

Yang Huazhong waved his hand boldly: "That's no big deal. By the way, speaking of your aunt, I have to go and take a look in the next two days."

"I was so busy with the work in the field that I didn't even go to their house. I don't know how the house was built."

Lao Wang's family.

Everyone at home is very busy during this period!

The first thing Yang Huamei does when she opens her eyes every day is to think about the food provided to the craftsmen today.

We need to save money and keep people fed, otherwise we won't have the energy to work.

On the premise of having enough food, it should not be too luxurious, but it should also not be too shabby to be poked in the back.

Then I will go to the housing estate to see how it is progressing.

As for Wang Hongquan, his waist is no longer sore and his back is no longer hunched. He patrols the house all day long, supervising and counting the time on his fingers when any craftsman goes to the toilet.

If the person didn't come back after waiting for a while, he would run to the toilet to hurry him up.

He would point out which bricks were not laid properly and where the yellow mud was not evenly applied.

The supervisor should be responsible, but it is not good for him to be a little picky. He makes the craftsmen complain every time. As long as this old man is here, everyone will feel burdened when they work.

The craftsmen could only complain to Wang Hongtao, hoping that Wang Hongtao could help and persuade them, but Wang Hongtao was also in a dilemma.

After all, this is the matter of my brother's family, not my own. Moreover, although I call him brother Wang Hongquan, he is not a sibling from the same mother, but a cousin.

Wang Hongquan asked the craftsmen to respond to Yang Huamei. The craftsmen would rather not respond. What could they explain clearly to a woman?

Looking for Dabai?

Dabai is not at home.

Are you looking for Xiaohei, the man from Lao Wang’s family?

Come on, that black guy ate more than anyone else during the meal. After eating, he threw away his bowl and ran away.

Finally, they all figured it out and thought that they could only wait for the man from the old Yang family to come to the house and talk to the man from the old Yang family. This job is really difficult to do, and it is really difficult to make money from the old Wang family!

Well, Yang Huazhong just finished his work in the fields and took a breather, so he quickly came to his sister's house to see how the house was built.

For the craftsmen, this is like the coming of gods.

Because Wang Hongquan was still hanging around, it was inconvenient for them to come up and complain to Yang Huazhong, so they all glanced at the foreman and signaled the foreman to talk to Yang Huazhong privately.

The foreman thought about it too, but Wang Hongquan was staring there, so even if he had a private chat, he wouldn't be able to talk about anything.

But the workers had a tacit understanding, and one of them suddenly held his stomach and shouted: "Oh, my stomach hurts and I have to go to the toilet."

After saying that, he ran away.

Here, Wang Hongquan had already raised his fingers to count the time, and then he quickly chased after him angrily...

Here, the foreman quickly jumped down from the wall that was as high as one person and rushed towards Yang Huazhong. His staggering steps, excited eyes, outstretched arms, and mouth that seemed to have a thousand words to express... seemed to be seeing him.

The long-lost brother was so frightened that Yang Huazhong subconsciously took a few steps back.

The foreman grabbed Yang Huazhong's hand and said, "Third brother, third brother, we have been waiting for you to come. We, we have a lot of things we want to say to you..."

The foreman burst into tears before he said anything. He pulled the confused Yang Huazhong around to a corner and began to talk.

Others, on the other hand, tacitly agreed to keep a lookout for them.

The conversation lasted less than a bowl of tea and ended because the coworker who had a stomachache had already come back with his head hanging down, followed by Wang Hongquan with a dark face and still cursing.

When he got closer, Yang Huazhong heard clearly what Wang Hongquan was cursing: "...I paid you to come here to do the work, to serve you good food and drink, but you are lazy and bad, and you are making ugly remarks in front of me, but you will only pay for it later."

I won’t give it to you…”

If Yang Huazhong had been somewhat doubtful when he heard this from the foreman before, now that he had heard it with his own ears and seen it with his own eyes, he was completely convinced.

No wonder all the workers on the housing estate are complaining. Who would be happy?

Yang Huazhong patted the foreman on the shoulder: "You go about your business first. I'll talk to my sister about this later. You, also help comfort the workers. Let's get this house down first."

Once it's covered, everything else will be easy to talk about."

A house is built to house people. The house must be strong so that people can live in it safely.

If someone is malicious and deliberately makes trouble, something will go wrong in this house when the wind blows or rains in the future, and people's lives will be at stake!

This was what Yang Huazhong was concerned about, so he solemnly warned the foreman.

The foreman was also a sensible person. He patted his chest and assured Yang Huazhong: "Don't worry, Third Brother, we are all fellow villagers and craftsmen who rely on this business to make a living. We will not damage our own sign."

Yang Huazhong nodded, then turned and headed towards Wang Hongquan.

"Uncle, this house is well built. I haven't been here for a while and it's almost going to be damaged."

Yang Huazhong smiled and came to Wang Hongquan, who was still cursing, and took the initiative to talk to him.

When Wang Hongquan saw that it was Yang Huazhong, he also stopped lecturing the craftsmen. He turned around and smiled at Yang Huazhong, "The progress is so-so. If you don't keep an eye on these guys, they will be passive and slow down. If they all give out 12 points,

Once you have the strength, you will be able to get on the beam in the next few days."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Slow work leads to careful work. Some things cannot be rushed and must be done step by step. Especially building a house must be done steadily!"

Wang Hong nodded perfunctorily, but he didn't fully agree in his heart.

Even if you play it safe, there must be a limit, right?

An extra day of work means an extra day of food.

Together with the craftsmen and the laborers, there are nearly fifteen people eating in a day. Everyone is a good eater. If he eats like this day by day, his heart will bleed!

Yang Huazhong looked at Wang Hongquan's situation and knew that he probably couldn't listen to what others were saying at this moment, and would even argue with him in front of others.

If that were the case, the craftsmen would be in a dilemma.

So he exchanged a few words with Wang Hongquan and then went to find Yang Huamei to ask if he had anything to say to his sister.

It was early morning, the sun was three high, and Yang Huamei had just returned from the vegetable garden.

She put the vegetable basket in the middle of the yard, but she went into the kitchen to get a ladle of cold water and came out to wash her hands there.

The eldest daughter-in-law, Hongmei, poured a bowl of tea from the main room with a big belly and sent it to Yang Huamei. "Mom, you are exhausted. Take a sip of tea and take a break. I will pick up the vegetables."

Yang Huamei glanced at Hongmei's big belly, as if she had kicked a ten-pound watermelon.
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