The floors, doors and windows in the house are also new, and the floors are intact and not broken.

"Miss, do you want me to help you contact the furniture?" Zhao Yong asked.

"No, you don't." The only bad thing is that the furniture is gone, it is estimated that it was rented by someone, and Western-style furniture sofas are very popular at this time.

But Feng Hua doesn't care, it's better, with her, she also wants to change to a new one, her pile of mahogany furniture, finally has a chance to come out and show her face.

Well, Russian architecture with classical Chinese furniture, she has never done this before, I hope it is more harmonious......

"This house belongs to a Soviet specialist." Zhao Yong said.

Feng Hua had already guessed that this was almost the only option.

"I got it through Director Jiang, and now it's in your name." Zhao Yong took out a house deed from his bag, which said that the owner of the house was a Shanghainese "Fang Hua"~, this is the identity information that Feng Hua told him before, "Fang Hua" has a Shanghai hukou! The location of the hukou is also a mansion~ Although it is still deserted, there will always be a day when it will prosper.

Zhao Yong was also sighing, it turned out that this river dragon really came up from the "sea", but it was far enough.

But the eldest lady has handed over the old lady to him, right? Zhao Yong was filled with trust at that time and decided to do his best in the future.

Feng Hua upstairs and downstairs to see, very satisfied, the house is very large, the first floor is more than 400 square meters, the upper and lower two floors plus the attic, can have 1000 square meters, plus four or five thousand square meters of large courtyard, it is definitely a mansion, in the future.

At this time, it's just like that~ The surrounding neighbors are like this, Feng Hua has already seen it, there are more than 20 houses like this, but they are of different sizes, new and old, this is the largest and best of them.

And this location, at this time, is considered remote, and the locals do not like it very much, only these foreign experts who have relatively high environmental requirements like it. Besides, the current land is not valuable, because it can't be sold, and the remote land is even less valuable, so these houses can occupy such a large yard, which can be regarded as a benefit to these experts.

Who knew that it would be cheaper to Fenghua if you didn't enjoy it for two years.

Feng Hua stood upstairs, looking at the spacious yard the size of several acres, and decided that he must keep it! Hundreds of millions~ And in the future, money may not be able to buy it.

"Let's go, you go and inform Director Jiang to pull the goods." Feng Hua said.

The house was not bought with money, but in exchange for grain and cotton, 20 tons of corn and 20 tons of cotton. It would be terrible if this was the black market price, but it couldn't be counted like this, she couldn't get this house through normal channels, this house must have been in the hands of the official before, and Director Jiang would have to pay the price for getting it out.

But the white market price is also a lot.....

Feng Hua, who was also a small button, rubbed his chest distressedly, it can't be counted like this, whether it is at this time or in the future, this house can't be measured by money~ Director Jiang took things out to do charity~~ After saying it several times, she felt a lot better.

She doesn't feel distressed when the money is taken out to do charity.

Feng Hua put things away at Qiao's house, and while Zhao Yong was not at home, he stuffed 10 big fat pigs in her pigsty, which was regarded as a reward for him. Of course, you still have to collect money, and the reward Zhao Yong gets is only 10% of the hard work~

5,000 yuan, which is not a lot, the key is that this pig is sold, and Zhao Yong can get a favor in return, which is worth more than money. At this time, those who can spend 5,000 yuan to buy pigs are not ordinary people or ordinary units.

Feng Hua heard Zhao Yong say that day, there was a pig farm pigs that were sold out, dead, facing the danger of bankruptcy, and urgently needed breeding pigs to get them out of trouble, I don't know how many turns, begged Zhao Yong here, and finally Zhao Yong sold them 1 male and 4 females, 5 fat body keys big fat pigs, the director of the farm almost did not kneel to Zhao Yong.

When the factory closes down, the workers are unemployed, have no money, and can't live! But as long as it doesn't go out of business, even if it doesn't run well and loses money every year, wages can still be paid through various channels.....

Zhao Yong rescued them in a dilemma, it is conceivable that after this farm comes back to life, Zhao Yong wants to buy something from him, and the whole factory has absolutely nothing to say. And the scarcity of meat will continue for the next 20 years.

Feng Hua thought about it and released another male donkey.

There are two male donkeys in the space, and the warm spring-like environment inside makes them enter the estrus period in advance, and they work in it 800 times a day! The point is that no matter who wins or loses, it's like a psychopath. Every time Feng Hua entered the space, she was greeted by magic sounds.

The first time it scared her a spirit. But after entering, it will be fine, Feng Hua glanced over, and no one dared to scream again, honestly like a mule that would not be in heat.

One mountain can't tolerate two donkeys! Or let out a clean one.

And the pig Fenghua can be taken out and sold, and she plans to keep the other cows, horses, sheep and donkeys for herself, even if she kills and eats meat, she will stay in the space and eat it herself~ It is more nutritious than pork.

As soon as the donkey came to the outside environment, it was very uncomfortable, and it froze and barked.

Called Yan Lang here.

"Miss, you're here!" Yan Lang climbed on the wall and asked, he heard Zhao Yong privately call Feng Hua the eldest lady, and he also learned.

Zhao Yong's house is in the middle, with Yan Lang and Qiao Yang on the left and right.

"Something?" Feng Hua asked.

"Something, something, I'll go over and say?" Yan Lang frowned, looked at the howling donkey, and then looked at Feng Hua.

"I'll go over." Feng Hua glared at the donkey, and it immediately shut up honestly.

Yan Lang......

"What's the matter?" Feng Hua entered the Yan family house and asked.

"Miss, when will I have a job?" Yan Lang asked with some apprehension. He's here to be a chef! As a result, Feng Hua has been back for a month, and he has no arrangements at all, and he is still eating and drinking, this Buddha shrine is too big, he can't sit still!

There was no movement when Feng Hua came and went to Zhao Yong's house before, and Zhao Yong didn't say anything to Yan Lang, he didn't know how many times Feng Hua had come and gone, and today he finally had the opportunity to tell her about it.

"Oh, this thing." Feng Hua really forgot: "That's right, you can start today, whatever you want, just be delicious, and you can also study a new variety if you have nothing to do." ”

After Feng Hua finished speaking, he returned to Zhao Yong's house and came out with a bag of flour and various spices.

Finally a job to do! Yan Lang was immediately happy: "Okay, okay, eldest lady, just wait to try my craft!" ”

"I'm looking forward to it." Feng Hua said, thinking about the taste of Ruyi cake, she is really looking forward to it.

Leaving the Zhao family, Feng Hua returned to her mansion again, planning to decorate it well.

In her previous life, she had many properties, all over the world, and none of them made her fall in love. At the beginning, the house was a place to live, and the person who lived with her was Wang Zhanpeng, and it was too late for her to make trouble.

Later, the house was a place to show status, and all the decorations and maintenance were carried out by professionals, and she was responsible for coming back to sleep at night and going out to make money during the day.

The house in front of her was the first time she had decorated it with her heart, just like decorating a dream, in the future, Fang Yuan and her children would live here.