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Choosing this place to build a house was Guo Qu's decision, and no one could change his decision, even if the feng shui of this place was not good!

Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, everything has to be done step by step, and the work of digging the foundation is handed over to two plasterers, and the salary is not high, only ten yuan a day.

This salary is much more than the old man's work for the soil doctor, but this is the real salary now.

Some people will definitely say, how can the old man only have five yuan a month?

Because he is old and works hard, his salary is naturally lower than that of his prime, and he owes money to the local doctor, so the deduction of wages is naturally less.

This is obviously the soil doctor bullying people, because the soil doctor is obviously very dissatisfied with not giving money, but the old man would rather five yuan a month than take out the coffin book to pay off the debt.

This is the reason why after Guo went to earn the first money, he immediately asked the old man to take it and pay it back.

To get back to the point, there are sand machines on the street, Guo went to negotiate the price with people first, people and machines are fifteen yuan a day, and Guo has to buy diesel fuel himself.

And in addition, the cannon fired at the opening of the mountain costs ten yuan for each cannon!

After the price was negotiated, Guo Qu pulled the dismantled machine to the side of the road in front of his father's mountain land in a yellow label car, and immediately went back to the village, wanting to ask two people to help.

Uncle Guo Qu was a little moved, after all, it was ten yuan a day, however, Guo Qu didn't agree, because he still wanted his uncle to help him collect waste.

As for the salary, because he has been too busy these days, he has not had time to calculate it, although his uncle did not take the initiative to ask for it, but Guo Qu can't help but give it, so he is ready to calculate it for him together after he is busy for a while.

Before opening the mountain and firing the guns, there are enough preparations, a plan table, a rooster all the time, and paper money torn into strange shapes, these things are all prepared by Guo.

Originally, he didn't believe in these things, but others believed that in this era, most people were superstitious, and if they didn't worship the mountain, then no one dared to touch the stones growing on the mountain.

In addition, it doesn't cost much, in line with the heart of preferring to believe it and not believe it, and to spend money to buy peace, Guo Qu prepared these things in half an hour without saying a word.

The owner of the sanding machine stood in front of the desk and read it all the time, but Guo Qu didn't understand a word anyway.

After the man finished reading, he grabbed the chicken and put it on his chest, bowed to each of the four directions, plucked a chicken feather, pinched the cockscomb with his fingernails, and then dipped a little of the chicken feathers in the blood of the cockscomb, pasted it on the paper money, and then lit the paper money with a match, and began to chant again.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the earthen firecrackers hanging on the side were lit, and the power of the earthen firecrackers was strong.

The sound of firecrackers stopped, and the owner of the sand beater took a hoe and handed it to Guo Daodao, "You still have to dig this first handful of soil." ”

Since the mountain is mixed with earth and rocks, if you want to fire cannons, you have to dig off the soil of the stone people.

"Why?" Guo asked, with a roll of his eyes.

"It's the rule. ”

Guo Qu rolled his eyes, the rules of bullshit, the little Jiujiu Guo Qu in this person's heart still knows. It's not that they're afraid that the mountain god will find trouble, so let him dig the first hoe, isn't it just asking for psychological comfort, because they all think that the mountain god is looking for trouble, and he must be looking for the first person to move the hoe.

But Guo goes doesn't matter, there are so many people who started the mountain in later generations, and they are all very nourishing, and it's not that there is nothing at all.

The first hoe went down, and when they saw that there was no movement on the mountain, the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then for a while the hoe was waved, and the noise was chaotic.

In the meantime, Guo Qu hurriedly drove back to the foundation, watched the plasterer mark the line with lime, and pointed out from time to time according to what he thought.

After seeing that the lime line was drawn, Guo went to the village where he was satisfied.

At present, there are four workers in total, and in order to make effective use of the time, Guo decided to cook at the supply and marketing cooperative, so he had to go back and get some dry firewood to go to the street. As for items such as rice, you can buy them directly on the street.

He, the old man and the uncle, each carried a load of dry firewood, and after putting it in the supply and marketing cooperative, Guo Qu's mother immediately lit a fire in the stove, ready to boil some tea, and asked Guo to send it to the workers, and the girl sat obediently on the side, watching quietly.

Taking advantage of this free time, Guo went to take out three hundred yuan and gave it to his uncle, "This is wages." ”

"I ......"

"Don't say no, uncle, you have carried more than a month of waste for me, and I am so tired every day, this is what you deserve. ”

Seeing Guo Go's resolute attitude, his uncle took it, and then handed over another hundred yuan, "It's too much money, I'll just charge two hundred." ”

"Take it, ten dollars a day, where is the money?"

Seeing that Guo went to pick it up, his uncle folded the money well, and then pinched it in his hand, at this time Guo went and said, "I don't let you go to the sand uncle, because I want you to continue to help me carry the waste, but this is just my own idea, I think, I still have to ask you, you ......"

"You can do it yourself, I can do anything. "His uncle is also single, and after taking the money, there will be no major problems, everything depends on Guo.

"Then uncle, you can continue to help me in the future, we will go to collect waste on time after eating at noon every day. ”

Uncle Guo Qu nodded, he didn't care, anyway, he saw that Guo Qu's family was living a difficult life from the beginning, and he didn't think about getting paid at all when he came to help.

Now Guo went to give him 300 yuan, but he was deeply moved.

After all, 300 yuan, how can rural people have time to make money when they are making crops in the fields all day long?

And the premise of making money is that you must have a craft, such as a carpenter, or a plasterer.

I don't know what happens in other places, Guo goes to his hometown to lay the foundation, and he must dig the soil to the yellow mud, and then dig about a meter, because after the house is repaired, there will be no subsidence.

However, he planned to build two floors, so he had to dig deeper, preferably to the rocks, so that he could not subside.

Two workers were digging in the field, and the soil they dug up was still fertile black, which was not enough.

The old man was watching from the sidelines, and he suddenly asked Guo Qu, "How much is the salary a day?"

"Ten pieces. Guo Qu didn't think much about it, and replied as soon as he opened his mouth.

The old man didn't speak, looked at the plasterer who was digging the soil again, turned around and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative, and came back with a hoe in a short time.

Then he bent down and folded up his trouser legs, went down to the field, leaned the hoe against his chest, spit in the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands together, and then picked up the hoe again and dug without saying a word.

Guo went to watch from the sidelines, but he couldn't speak, the old man was also straight, and no one could pull back the decisions he made, Guo went to know that the old man was too expensive.

He personally went down to help dig it, which will definitely save time, after all, time is money.