Thank you very much!【Daoyou 3,000 Floating Red】Great reward!【I come to see the book and don't write a book】Great reward!【Wasteland Lonely Goose】Great reward!

Ke Shixiu came up with another idea and even built his grandson's grandson's house for him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"More than 600,000 yuan, is it enough?" Yan Houping agreed, but the money was not enough, and he calculated: "If you don't decorate, you can save more than 600,000 yuan." ”

"Hehe! It's not bad for money! You can make it hard. Ke Shixiu's momentum changed, and he was arrogant: "Today's commission is 1.36 million." I'm afraid that the flowers will not be enough!"

I didn't get the encouragement and praise I imagined. In exchange, Yan Houping was even more worried and uneasy. "Don't do this book fruit supermarket, it's too much money and too risky. It's better to keep a low profile, and it doesn't matter if you're poor. Policies are faster than flipping through books, and when you say that you change your face, you will change your face. ~"Yan Houping muttered again that the ancestral house of the Yan family, hundreds of years old, said that it would be confiscated and confiscated.

"Okay, stop! When the house is built, I will resign from my position at the bookstore. Ke Shixiu agreed, but he didn't think that it would take several months to build the house.

"What, Mom, you want to build a small western-style building!" Yan Songjie secretly heard at breakfast that his father and mother were discussing this matter, one of the benefits of profound internal skills.

"Mom! it must be all façade houses, with 24 rooms on four floors, otherwise don't build it, don't be afraid to spend more money." "Yan Songjie is not a person who spends money indiscriminately, and he can spend more money than the two elders.

"Why? That lot is sky-high, the price has doubled several times, and it is a loser. "Yan Houping doesn't have the courage of his son, and two million is not enough for his son.

"The façade house is expensive, and there is no attractive high price who will sell it to you. Ke Shixiu followed her husband's words, and after careful analysis, she suddenly came to her senses. instantly rebelled against her husband and supported her son: "Yes! ”

"You guys, cough, cough, cough, Yan Houping let go of his son, pointed the finger at his wife, and accused him in person, without giving face at all.

"Alas, you don't see the future, son, this is for the Yan family's hundred-year plan. Ke Shixiu helped his son analyze it to Yan Houping.

"Hehe! It's getting bigger and bigger! It's all about a hundred-year plan!" Yan Houping was also amused.

"After the construction is completed, each brother of the Yan family only needs to rent out six storefronts, and it is a hundred-year plan to ensure income from drought and flood!" Ke Shixiu could only point out the key points.

"Isn't this going to become a landlord again?" Yan Houping reacted abnormally, always unexpectedly.

Ke Shixiu smiled and asked: "The building has been built, what is the difference between it and whether it is a façade room or not?"

"That's the reason, okay!" Yan Houping turned his heart: "Just build it according to my son's suggestion and give my brothers a wealth and prosperity." If it's really a sport, I'll stand up for it. ”

Compared with Ke Shixiu's high-profile purchase of a façade house, Zhao Deping is extremely low-key.

"Second brother, after helping you build Qiao Lin's house, the eldest brother will also help him build a building, go and help me see if there is anything else to pay attention to. Zhao Deping built a small western-style building, three floors and nine rooms, near Chen Meihua's house, 268 meters walking.

After going to see the room, the left green dragon, the right white tiger, only the green dragon is ten thousand feet tall, and the white tiger is not allowed to look up.

Yan Songjie shook his head, the layout was too bad, and the feng shui was average.

said to Brother Zhao: "Big brother, you have a stake, building a small building is like an underground party." Give me the keys and wait for me to inform you of the move. Yan Songjie was ready to surprise Brother Zhao.

Zhao Deping also knew that his vision was poor, so he completely handed it over to Yan Songjie to operate.

First of all, water and electricity, Yan Songjie has been accustomed to solar and wind energy automatic generator sets, directly purchased on the roof of the good receipt, two large water tanks.

It circulates through the water tank and hangs on the wall to cool and heat, using the characteristics of air energy, which can be cooled and heated.

Switches, TVs, refrigerators, .......

Distribute electricity and water, install solar and wind power generator sets, and let Seventh Uncle Yan Houguo take care of it.

Qiao Lin Sanyou Book House is built on the edge of another building, and the essence of 2017 science and technology products is completely completed in fifteen rooms on three floors, Han Zhimei, Han Zhizhi and Lin Nian live here.

Fifteen rooms, five of which are refrigerated, and a total of fifteen large three-door refrigerators are used to store frozen food.

All rooms have a constant temperature of 18 degrees, so you can have whatever you want.

But Han Zhimei still had a blue face, staring at the walkie-talkie in her hand, "Say it or not, what should I do." ”

Gritted his silver teeth and turned his heart sideways: "Brother, are you there?"

"Meizi! Is the meatballs out of stock?" Yan Songjie turned on the walkie-talkie, and he was very fond of Han Zhimei in his words.

"No!" Han Zhimei didn't like it, and shrugged her shoulders and cried: "My sister is going to be your little aunt!"

"What? My little uncle did something he shouldn't do to your sister. Yan Songjie's voice was high-pitched, his face suddenly became serious, and his fingers were clenched tightly together, "Quack!"

"It's not your little uncle! it's my sister who took the initiative to chase your little uncle. Han Zhimei was heartbroken, this is my own sister, why do you do this to me.

"It's okay if it's not my uncle! It's okay! It's okay! Yan Songjie quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tightly clenched fingers were easily opened.

"It's all right! Han Zhimei's mood became more and more anxious.

"I can't interfere with you. "Yan Songjie feels that normal communication is nothing!

"You're really stupid! My sister is your little aunt, what should I do? Han Zhimei was very aggrieved and hateful!