Chapter 555: The Grandmother of the Fallen Prodigy (11)

Zhang Qiong listened to Qiao Mu's words, and did not show any embarrassed look, but smiled directly:

"That's a coincidence.

I really have a couple of renovation teams in my hands.

I don't know what to say about this deal, I have withdrawn the money from the bank in vain, if I had known that this was the case, we would have exchanged it directly, why bother to make an appointment with the bank to withdraw the money in advance, it took a lot of work.

However, I don't know what requirements you have for the decoration of the house, and what requirements do you have for the geographical location and specific floor of the house, we have to say these in advance, and we can't change them when we turn back.

Otherwise, the price of the renovated house will not only rise, but it will not be easy to sell it.

Maybe you'll have to smash it in your hands.

I certainly can't accept this.

Let's talk about the ugly things ahead.

lest there be contradictions and ruin the relationship. ”

This matter is really just a trivial matter for Zhang Qiong, after all, he doesn't have to do the decoration and other work himself, and the money is in place, so he ordered his decoration team to do it for two months.

But some things still have to be made clear.

For example, the location of the house and the style of decoration.

These must be finalized, if possible, of course, he still wants Qiao Mu to take a look, no matter how bad it is, it would be better to give a drawing.

Only both sides think it's not bad.

in order to avoid tearing up the contract.

"Of course I know that.

The location is actually good, as long as it is not backlit, it is best to pick a room with a balcony facing the sun.

The third and fourth floors are fine.

I really don't, the second floor and the fifth floor are fine.

As for the room decoration style.

According to the simple style, don't engage in those bells and whistles, the black and white log style is quite good, the only requirement is to get a special study, there must be enough bookcases in the room.

Forget it, you'll have to go back in two days.

I'll draw a design drawing overnight tonight, and let's just build according to the drawings when I go back.

Do you think you can? ”

Qiao Mu replied directly almost without thinking, because the simple style is not only suitable for herself, but the most important thing is that her grandson Ning Yun is also more suitable for this style, not for the bells and whistles, or the particularly luxurious style.

And the simplicity is pretty good.

At least it looks crisp and neat.

"That's a good feeling, I didn't expect that the eldest sister you have a lot of skills, even interior design, when I was young, I was also a cultural person, no wonder the family can cultivate a child who was admitted to Nanling University, unlike me, the whole family is coarse.

The child in the family is probably born with me.

If you have a stupid brain, you don't have any talent for learning.

I can only buy some ancient books and go back to vassal elegance.

Put it in the office and dress up as a cultural person.

The precious thing of the Song version of the book.

I still listen to what others say.

Don't look at me that I'm willing to spend a lot of money to buy these three Song edition books, in fact, I basically can't understand them.

Just take it back and pretend to be it.

Sometimes, when some things are not easy to do, you can also take them out as gifts, alas, I have too much to say, I am not educated myself, so I especially admire you who are highly educated, and I feel very powerful.

As for the specific price of decoration, if it is installed according to the simple style, it will not be used for 100,000 yuan, unless it is used with those particularly good wood, but it is not necessary to think about it.

Normal hardwood will do.

How much money is left? When you go to me to take over the house, I'll give it back to you. ”

Zhang Qiong sighed for a few sentences and quickly reached an agreement with Qiao Mu, because there were more funds involved, so the two of them also handwrote a house purchase and decoration contract by the way, and signed each other.

After that, Zhang Qiong roughly drew the interior composition of the 120-square-meter house for Qiao Mu on the spot, and agreed to continue to meet here the next day to deliver the decoration drawings, and then they separated.

……

In the factory building of a garment factory in the city.

After Wang Juan heard the news told her by a few friends, she worked all afternoon and was a little distracted, and she almost didn't get nailed by the sewing machine several times, and after getting off work, she didn't talk to some friends like she used to do, but after packing up her things, she immediately hurried home, and didn't dare to delay at all.

When he got home, the moment he saw Qiao Mu, a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and hurriedly finished dinner, and then forcefully pulled Ning Jinguo out.

He was dragged to a remote corner not far from the downstairs community, and looked around for a while, and found that there was no one, so he asked:

"Do you know what your mom has been up to lately?"

"I'm nervous all day long, my mother either cooks at home, or goes out to chat with those old ladies, otherwise what else can she do?

Do you still expect her to go to work?

If you have anything to say, you are still sneaking around like a thief, can't you ask at home? ”

Ning Jinguo rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"You're stupid, if you can say at home, I'm okay to pull you out to feed the mosquitoes, I'll tell you, two colleagues in my factory saw your mother drinking tea with others in the teahouse."

Wang Juan continued to be nervous.

Takeout said with some anxiety and dissatisfaction.

"Drink tea, drink tea, my mother can't afford a cup of tea, I'm tired to death from work all day to night, you have to be really idle, it's good to help me press my waist, what are you doing staring at my mother all the time? My mom still has a little coffin book in her hand, but I can't bring it too?

I'll tell you, it's useless for you to keep an eye on it.

She doesn't think much money, it's good to have a hundred dollars, if you want to detain my mother's coffin book, she is desperate with you, do you believe it or not? ”

Not to mention that the man has a big heart, Ning Jinguo didn't think about it in any other direction at all, he just thought that his daughter-in-law saw his mother drinking tea outside, and thought that his mother still had a lot of money in her hand and wanted to ask his mother for money.

Immediately I got a little impatient.

"Why don't you open up at all, am I, Wang Juan, the one who is greedy for the little money in your mother's hand?"

Wang Juan was suddenly a little unconvinced.

Although she doesn't cook much, she is far from being an unreasonable evil daughter-in-law.

It is not comparable to a good daughter-in-law.

It's still much better than a bad daughter-in-law.

"yes, or else?"

Ning Jinguo continued to roll his eyes.

He still doesn't know his daughter-in-law, they are all old husbands and wives who have been together for more than ten years, and they usually always mutter, whether their mother secretly withheld some of the food money for cooking, and now they want to pick out the little money in his mother's hand, isn't it normal?

Wang Juan was also anxious, and immediately twisted Ning Jinguo's waist with her ruthless hand, and said loudly in an angry voice:

"Shut up and listen to me.

Do you know who your mother is drinking tea with in the teahouse, if she drinks with those aunts and aunts, but my colleagues in the factory have said that your mother is drinking tea with a middle-aged man who looks very rich.

Do you think she wants to remarry? ”