"Okay, Brother Biao, please help me watch here. Later, we will send the recruited carpenters to the West District. I will go and see how much wood has been obtained in the West District."

"Go." Wen Biao let go of Lao Huang.

Lao Huang ran out of Building 4.

The first step in transforming the residence in the trading market is to improve the basic residential environment.

Windows, beds...

Moreover, according to different grades of houses, the supporting things inside are also different.

According to his idea, the highest-grade room must have the largest area and the best living environment. This kind of room cannot have bunk beds, but a large bed.

In addition, there must be some simple decoration, and this decoration requires recruiting professional decoration personnel, or asking Jie Changshan to recruit people to do it.

The third level, the worst, is as simple as getting on and off the bed.

Even the distance between beds can be shortened.

As long as it can accommodate people, it's fine. After all, the points for the third tier are very, very low.

Lao Huang galloped on a small electric donkey....

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Trading bazaar.

On the sidewalk, people come and go.

On the roadway, a dozen trucks roared past,

On top of these trucks, several trucks were filled with people. They were all workers who went out to cut and saw wood.

Most of them are members of the affiliated forces in the north, and some are survivors temporarily recruited in the trading bazaar.

These people went out to cut down trees to prepare raw materials for wooden beds.

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Chapter completed!