The prison painting carefully pulled back the bag that was pulled back by Feng Jin. This bag is precious, don't tear it up.

However, in Feng Jin's eyes, the expression of slowly retracting the bag was so cold that he was about to cry. Prison painting is now his lifesaver, if she doesn't take on this project, there will be no stupid construction team willing to take this job, how can he not be nervous?!

"Rest assured, my people are very efficient. As soon as the month comes after the cap, I will get my pay back. 1.95 million, not a penny less. The sound of prison painting came from above his head. Feng Jin nodded excitedly, he didn't care in a panic, what he said at this time was "no less", not "can't be less". In front of the prison frame, he is not her employer at all, but one of the people she will collect debts. Arrears seizure high-profile or something, non-existent.

That night, he came to Fufu Jiangshan on time at nine o'clock, ready to take the twenty or so ghosts from the ten halls of the underworld to see the house.

The entrance to the wealthy country is the sales department. According to the method taught to her by Xue Yan last time, she stood in the sales department, facing the transparent glass door, concentrating on meditating on the appearance of the rich country version of the underworld, closed her eyes and said: "The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, the soul returns to the hometown, and ten thousand ghosts open the way, open!" ”

She pushed the door open with all her might. This was the first time she had walked into the underworld from the entrance of a wealthy country, and it felt a little weird. She always felt that after she pushed the door open, the meeting was like a stupid X facing the empty square. However, the entrance was probably because she had opened it, and she was very sensitive to her call, and quickly reacted. The prison painting felt that the space was distorted in an instant, which made her a little uncomfortable.

When she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her had completely changed. She was still a little dizzy, but out of respect for the RMB, she quickly adjusted her state and greeted her clients in good spirits.

Prison Painting asked the supervisor for the keys to all the room types, and was going to show them all the room types one by one. But when she saw the client she was going to receive today, she was not good.

These ghosts don't have the appearance of a normal person like Xue Yan, and they can't even be extremely beautiful. Not to mention the impermanence of black and white, there are also types of bull heads and horse noodles, and everyone is quite recognizable, so there is no need to worry about being mistaken.

Prison paintings finally understood what they meant when they said that their appearance was somewhat "special".

There are a total of eight types of suites in the wealthy country, and the prison painting only saw half of it with this group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and an hour passed. Just as he was about to take them to see the next room type, he found that the email address that had passed the drawings to Feng Jin had received Feng Jin's email, and asked her to call back quickly.

Prison Painting felt a little strange, and then Qing Soul told her that he had blocked Feng Jin's caller ID, so Feng Jin didn't have her number.

Prison Painting raised his eyebrows and found that this green soul was really careful. She doesn't like to publish her contact information everywhere, especially if she is such a mercenary businessman. By doing so, the Green Soul directly saved her a lot of trouble.

However, in line with the principle of RMB supremacy, he still called Feng Jin back very professionally.

The telephone signal of the underground government is quite good, and as soon as the prison painting is connected, I heard Feng Jin's anxious voice: "Prison foreman, my construction materials have been transmitted to your mailbox, why haven't you started construction yet?" Didn't you say it's good to enter tonight? ”

The prison painting was silent for two seconds, and said unhappily: "Boss Feng, I told you that I have my rules. If you keep an eye like that, I won't be able to start work here. After all, we didn't sign a contract either, did we? ”

Feng Jin suddenly became anxious: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean to stare at you." It's just that I can't wait, tomorrow the bank will send someone to check on my construction site, if there is no progress at all last night, I am afraid that they will ......"

"Boss Feng!" The prison painting interrupted Feng Jin's words. "Leave the construction site, go home and sleep peacefully, and tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I will show you my sincerity and efficiency. I will do what I promise. But if I get to the site and find someone watching us......"

"No, no one will be there. Prison Foreman, I'm going to call all my people away, please make sure you keep your promise! My net worth is now all on you! ”

"Qing Soul, after the signing is over, rush over and start work again, can it be completed at eight o'clock tomorrow morning?" Prison Painting listened to Feng Jin's chatter on the phone, and talked to the green soul in his mind.

"No problem, foreman." Qing Soul is very confident.

So, after Feng Jin said a bunch of words that made the prison painting work start tonight, he heard the faint but confident voice of the prison painting on the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, Boss Feng, I wish you good luck in advance."

He hung up with a wry smile. He thought it was just a beautiful remark from the prison painting to comfort him. However, the next day, when he arrived at the construction site at eight o'clock, he saw a scene that brought tears to his eyes.

The construction site, which was originally a mess with many building materials, has now been cleaned up neatly, and the remaining materials have been stacked layer by layer in the corners of the exit of the entire community, all the scaffolding has been removed, and the houses with painted facades are lined up, and his eyes are full of vitality like newborn babies. On the house in the front row, there are two red banners hanging very conspicuously, a book: prison paintings, must be a fine product; Two books: Seiko meticulously, capped and auspicious.

I didn't go to the construction site from beginning to end, so I naturally didn't know that Qing Soul hung her name on someone's real estate. However, at this moment, Feng Jin didn't care about what was written on the banner, but jumped up the stairs of a building in three steps, and turned around one suite after another, until he reached the top floor.

"Incredible, incredible!" Feng Jin didn't bother to wipe the tears and snot on his face, and checked another building, and found that not only the structure was capped, but even the internal pipelines, water and electricity had been completed, and they were accurate and impeccable.

He cried again. What kind of cap is this? It's done! Although the greening of the community has not yet been done, it is like this, and more than a dozen can be sold out in minutes! His deficits, his industries that are not working well, are no longer a problem!

He was immersed in great joy and sat alone at the gate of the community for half an hour.

After calming down, Feng Jin couldn't figure out how to do prison painting, no matter how fast it was, it would take a day for the cement to dry, right? These houses only had a frame and no cement yesterday, how could they all be done overnight? And it was so clean and tidy that there was not even a trace of construction waste. And the exterior wall, he didn't let her do the exterior wall! I don't know what the paint used here is, it looks the same as the original finished appearance, and it is slippery to the touch, a bit like the feel of a tile. The antique bricks are also very high-end, like a whole shape, and there are no traces of tiles at all. This...... He didn't make an agreement with the prison painting to make the exterior wall, how could this be?!

With that in mind, he glanced back at the remaining consumables piled up in the corner of the exit. That's 10 percent of what the prison painter promised him. Rationality drove him to call the CEO of a company specializing in third-party testing. The boss's name is Wang Yutian, he is his high school classmate, and he has a good relationship with him, and he also lent him a sum of money after he had problems with the capital chain this time, which can be regarded as a brother in distress.

"You've got to do me a favor on a rainy day!" Feng Jin's excited voice trembled a little.

Wang Yutian knew his old friend's predicament and asked, "Is there still a shortage of money?" If you say a word, brother, I'll borrow it for you! ”

"No, no!" Feng Jin hurriedly stopped his old friend. "My house in the Golden Mile Mansion has been built, you send someone to help me check it, keep my account, and I will pay you back after a while."

"What?!" Hearing this news, Wang Yutian reacted much more than he wanted to borrow money from him. "Didn't you say yesterday that you only covered half of it? So fast? I said brother, pouring cement should also pay attention to the rhythm, otherwise the quality will be problematic! ”

Feng Jin didn't have a house, so he didn't understand Wang Yutian's words: "I know, that's why I asked you to test it!" I ...... yesterday Hey, it's hard to put into words. You send someone first, and I'll wait at the gate of the community! ”

Wang Yutian was curious, and on the other hand, he was worried that his old brother was in a hurry to get a tofu scum project out, where did he dare to delay, and he rushed to the Golden Mile Mansion with people in fifteen minutes.

Seeing the scene in front of the community, Wang Yutian was also stunned. He was still passing by here during the day yesterday, and the progress at that time, could he not be clear about the progress of construction? How is it possible that the façade has been completed overnight? It's not scientific!

Seeing Wang Yutian's reaction at this time, Feng Jin smiled very unkindly.

"How's that going, brother? How's my progress? ”

Wang Yutian didn't know what to say. At this speed, even if you make a tofu dregs, you can't do it! And according to his eyesight, the façade seems to be doing well. It's a little weird.

"Brother Feng, what the hell is going on with you? Isn't that scary? Wang Yutian asked stunned. However, Feng Jin couldn't say why, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know how to do it." You first have people test the quality, and then issue a comprehensive quality inspection report. I'll have to see if this house can be sold, and nothing big will happen. ”

Wang Yutian nodded and instructed the technicians in his company to start random inspections.

The two of them came to sit in the sales department at the entrance of the community and began to talk about Feng Jin's experience yesterday. After listening to Feng Jin's description, Wang Yutian was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"Brother Feng, did you call her then?" Wang Yutian asked.

Feng Jin shook his head: "I don't have her phone, only her email." This woman is very mysterious, the caller ID is an unknown number, and it may be some kind of means. She didn't let me contact her, she didn't allow me to supervise the work on site, she didn't sign a contract with me, and the price was only a verbal agreement, and she didn't even keep an account. I only have one of her email addresses right now. ”

Wang Yutian felt as if he had goosebumps: "Brother, don't scare me." I'm timid. ”

Feng Jin is not too afraid, he only cares about the quality of the house now. Although it is a bit incredible to make a house overnight, but modern scientific and technological means are developed, what 3D printing and what artificial intelligence Tianyan, which one was not incredible before? Isn't it all realized now? Who knows if there is any new technology in this prison painting? She is so mysterious, I'm afraid that she is not practicing with the Golden Mile Mansion, and she is afraid that something will go wrong and take responsibility, right?

The test was a random inspection, and it was brought by the boss himself, and the results came out quickly. After getting the test report, Feng Jin's jaw was about to fall in shock.

The construction quality of the house is very good, the thickness of the floor slab, the sound insulation of the walls, the waterproofing of the roof and the decoration process of the exterior wall have reached the top level in the industry. And the decoration environmental protection index of the exterior wall is first-class, the composition of the paint is unknown, and the index of harmful substances such as formaldehyde is zero.

"Hahahaha!" Feng Jin laughed, but Wang Yutian sat on the ground in fright, looking at the neat real estate through the glass window with a frightened face.

"Don't be so scared on a rainy day. Modern technology is so developed, who knows if this prison painting is not from a technology company? Now, look at my house, it won't be long before I can pay your bill! What a time savings this has saved me! This 13% salary is not a loss! ”

Wang Yutian's focus is not on this: "Brother, I have accurate data, the formaldehyde content cannot be zero, no matter what paint, the substrate will have a little formaldehyde." ”

"So, it's high-tech!" Feng Jin was only in charge of business, so he didn't care whether the high-tech was reasonable, patted Wang Yutian on the back and said, "Brother, when I turn over here, I will pay off the bill first, and then buy the hot spring project back." My original plan ......"

Feng Jin chattered, but Wang Yutian didn't listen to a word, his mind was full of the "0" on the test report.