Wang Ye had something to do, so he could only let Yang Jinhua take the two girls around, while he got into Wang Guoqiang's car and Wang Dagou drove to the town.

The meeting place was a local restaurant in the town. Wang Dagou ordered a table of dishes. There were eight or nine people sitting here. They were a small construction team.

"Brother Dagou, is this the boss who asked us to build a house? Can you introduce him to us?" shouted a big man with dark skin and a hearty smile.

"Lao Donggua, this is my boss Wang Ye. This time it is also my boss who needs a construction team to build a house. I thought of you all. You are so loyal. Boss, his name is Yang Chao, nicknamed Lao Donggua."

Lao Donggua gave a thumbs up: "Who in this town doesn't know about the loyalty of Brother Dagou? What kind of house will we build this time? How many floors will it be, and how much funds will be prepared? Sorry,

I am such a straightforward person."

Wang Ye waved his hand, "It's better to be straight-tempered. What he hates most are people who talk in a roundabout way."

"Mr. Yang..."

As soon as Wang Ye called out a title, he saw Yang Chao wave his hand: "I am just a rough man. I don't deserve the title of sir. You can just call me Lao Donggua like Brother Dago."

"Okay, Old Winter Melon, this time I want to build a three-story bungalow. I have prepared 300,000 yuan. Is that enough?"

Lao Donggua's eyes widened: "Fuck, three hundred thousand? This can be used to build a villa. Isn't it too exaggerated to build a three-story bungalow?"

Wang Ye knew nothing about architecture. He didn't expect that 300,000 yuan could build a villa. Is this impossible?

In his mind, the price of the villa is very high, and it can easily be sold for more than 10 million.

“Can 300,000 yuan build a villa?”

Seeing Wang Ye's look, Lao Donggua knew that Wang Ye didn't know anything about this. He explained: "Actually, the cost of a house is not that high. There are many factors that can lead to such a high price for houses in the city.

Inside, but the houses in rural areas are all built by one's own family. The only expenses that need to be paid are labor and material costs, oh, and a little transportation cost. With so much money added together, you can usually build a very ordinary single-story house.

, it may not cost tens of thousands of yuan.”

"If the boss has 300,000 yuan, it is not a problem to build a three-story villa. Of course, I am only talking about the price of the villa, and the decoration inside is not included."

Wang Ye nodded. Three hundred thousand can build a villa, which is very attractive to him.

At this moment, Wang Dagou suddenly whispered: "Boss, I suggest you not build a villa. This is for the sake of your second uncle."

"Why? Isn't the villa more beautiful?" Wang Ye was a little confused.

"Boss, do you think my family has the money to build a villa?" Wang Dagou suddenly asked.

Wang Ye thought for a while and nodded: "Maybe."

"Then why doesn't my family build a villa?"

This question stopped Wang Ye. He really hadn't thought about this.

Without waiting for Wang Ye to answer, Wang Dagou said to himself: "The reason is very simple. The villa looks good and very high-end, but once the villa is built, it will alienate the other villagers, and there will be no one at all."

If you come to visit my house, our family will become an outlier in Maverick Village."

Wang Ye thought about it carefully and realized that Wang Dagou was right. If he built a villa for his second uncle, his second uncle might not have any friends in Xiaoniu Village.

"How did you know?"

Wang Dagou grinned: "My dad went to a village, and there was a man who did this. Do you know the result? After the villa was built, no villager was willing to go to his house, even if he invited people to go, no one would

, I was suddenly ostracized in the village."

With such an example in front of him, Wang Ye gave up the idea of ​​a villa directly. The three-story bungalow seemed a bit more luxurious than the ordinary brick house, but there was a limit. It was many times better than the villa.

Wang Dagou's own house is not only a three-story bungalow, but other villagers still go to his house, which shows that the three-story bungalow is correct.

"I have decided to build an ordinary three-story bungalow. I have only one request. The quality of the building materials must be good. I will not allow cutting corners. Do you understand?" Wang Ye said seriously.

"Don't worry, boss, if anyone under my command dares to do this, I will break his legs on the spot without you having to ask! We are in this business with a reputation and will never do such harmful things!"

Winter Melon patted her chest and assured.

"That's good, let's drink!"

After Wang Ye's observation, the people in this construction team seem to be quite reliable. As long as the second uncle's house can be guaranteed to be built, then the second uncle will have a decent house. No one dares to say that he will marry the second aunt.

what.

Sometimes, a house is the confidence of a rural person!

After eating and drinking, Wang Ye was ready to go back. At this moment, Wang Dagou seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead: "Why did I almost forget about this? Boss, one of my former elementary school classmates

He called me and said there was a class reunion tonight, and many people were there, do you want to go?"

Primary school students?

Wang Ye thought about it for a moment, and he really didn't remember many of his former elementary school classmates. Wang Dagou was one of them.

"I won't go. I don't know many people."

"Boss, if you don't go, I won't feel confident?"

Wang Ye laughed: "What's the bottom line? Isn't it just a meal?"

"On the surface it's a meal, but who wouldn't know that someone is trying to show off? I will never allow anyone other than the boss to show off in front of me!"

Wang Ye almost burst into tears, this Wang Dagou's words were getting more and more...interesting.

"Okay, I'll go tonight."

"Haha, thank you, boss. I will take you to dinner tonight at the Hongfu Hotel in the county seat."

Wang Ye was slightly startled, wasn't this the hotel where Tang Jiyuan was staying? What a coincidence.

After returning home, Wang Ye came to his second uncle and told him about the construction team.

"Have you found the construction team? Should I get married first or build a house first?" The second uncle was confused for a moment.

If a house is built, the old house will definitely be demolished, so there will be no place for the wedding.

"If the second uncle is in a hurry, then get married first and postpone the house a little later. If the second uncle is not in a hurry, then build the house and then marry the second aunt." Wang Ye said.

After a fierce ideological struggle, the second uncle made a decision: "Build a house first! With a house, I can know that the matchmaker is marrying Bai Xia, and let others know that I have the ability to make her happy."

Bai Xia, who was sitting next to her, looked at her second uncle with eyes full of tenderness.
Chapter completed!