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Chapter 232 Designer

After asking the village chief, he said that Wang Ye was the only college student in the village and he couldn't do it, let alone the others.

Wang Ye scratched his head. This matter gave him a headache, so he was going to ask Zhong Yaolin. He was the chairman of the group and he might have such a talent under his command.

"Uncle Zhong, do you have the kind of designer who can decorate an entire village?" Wang Ye came up and asked.

"My company mainly deals with real estate, and there are no designers in this field. Some of them only design buildings," Zhong Yaolin said.

Wang Ye was a little disappointed. Just when he was about to ask someone else, Zhong Yaolin suddenly said: "But my daughter has a talent for design. How about I ask her to go over and talk to you in detail?"

Zhong Zihui?

Wang Ye was a little surprised. He thought Zhong Zihui was just an ordinary rich lady, but he didn't expect that she could actually design?

"Okay, when will Zi Hui come over?"

"One hour!"

Sure enough, an hour later, Zhong Zihui came, but there was a follower beside her, that was Zhong Linlin.

"Hehe, Wang Ye, I'm here to see you again." Zhong Linlin looked at him with a smile.

Zhong Zihui was much calmer, but a trace of excitement was still revealed in her eyes.

To be honest, when her father told her not long ago that he asked her to do something for Wang Ye, she couldn't believe it.

Since Zhong Yaolin did not tell her something, Zhong Zihui did not know that her father's relationship with Wang Ye was no longer the same.

When he heard that he wanted to come to Wang Ye's place to do business, it was better to discuss it in person. Zhong Zihui agreed without saying a word.

But she forgot one thing, that is, Zhong Linlin lived with her during this period. When she saw her packing clothes in a hurry, she asked her what she was going to do.

Zhong Zihui let it slip, and when she found out, Zhong Linlin also clamored to join her. In desperation, she had no choice but to agree.

"Wang Ye, long time no see." The pure smile on Zhong Zihui's face made Wang Ye feel a little stupid.

"Oh, well, it's been a long time." Wang Ye nodded blankly.

"My dad said that you have some design matters and you want me to help, right? Can you tell me more about it?" Zhong Zihui asked.

"It's not a good place to talk here. Let's go back and talk slowly."

The three of them walked towards Wang Ye's home. Some villagers saw the two of them on the way, and they all showed kind smiles and greeted them.

The two of them responded one by one, and they could name each one, which surprised Wang Ye, considering that they had only stayed here for three days.

Seemingly noticing Wang Ye's eyes, Zhong Linlin said with a smile: "What's strange? There aren't many people in your village, and our memory is not bad, so of course we remember it."

"Linlin is right. We have been training our memory since childhood. This is what my dad said. No matter when, people with good memory will always be better." Zhong Zihui added.

Wang Ye nodded and had to admit that the starting point of wealthy people was different from theirs.

Arriving at Wang Ye's home, Zhong Zihui looked around, opened her mouth, but closed it again, seeming to be hesitant, but Zhong Linlin had nothing to hesitate and said directly: "Wang Ye, you have a lot of money.

, why haven’t you thought about changing to a better house? This house is really too old.”

Wang Ye didn't care at all. He poured a glass of water for the two of them, sat down and said, "It's nothing. I have been used to it since I was a child. Now that I am asked to live in a new house, I may not be used to it."

"How do you want to design the village? If you have any general direction, you can tell me."

After entering the main topic, Zhong Zihui's whole person suddenly changed, full of seriousness.

"I don't know what to say specifically. It's just that the farmhouse should ensure the convenience of those guests on the basis of maintaining the original village style, such as toilets. We can't really allow guests to use our kind of toilets, right?" Wang

Ye shrugged and said.

Just the mention of the word "toilet" made Zhong Zihui couldn't help but think of that night. Her face instantly turned red and she glared at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye looked confused. Did I say something wrong?

"This is simple. Just build a public toilet." Zhong Linlin said hurriedly.

"If you want to build a public toilet, one will definitely not be enough. After all, the village is so big, and you can't go through a whole village to go to the toilet."

The three of them discussed everything about the village.

Finally, they came to a rough conclusion.

First of all, the roads in the village need to be repaired. Mud roads are not good. If it rains, there will be mud everywhere, and no matter how good the guests are, it will be ruined.

Most of the people who can come to the village to participate in farm entertainment are city dwellers. They do want to enjoy the farm entertainment, but they are not here to suffer.

If you are building a cement road, it does not match well with the overall village. Zhong Zihui suggests building a stone road with some cobblestones in the middle!

In this way, people can feel a hint of pastoral beauty without destroying the overall style of the village.

At the same time, plant some flowers and plants on both sides of the stone road. This will highlight the difference of the stone road.

Secondly, two toilets must be built in the village, one on each side of the village.

There is also a need to build a simpler parking lot. Once the farmhouse is opened, many people will definitely drive here to play. If there is no parking lot, no one will be willing to come a second time.

After some calculations, Zhong Zihui said: "The overall cost is about 400,000 yuan."

To be honest, the money is already very small. Zhong Zihui always calculates according to the lowest level. If it is more luxurious, a million dollars will not stop it.

"Four hundred thousand doesn't seem to be much," Zhong Linlin said.

"It's not much, it's not much, but Wang Ye can't pay all of this money alone. Now if we ask the villagers to come up with some more money, will they agree?" Zhong Zihui was very doubtful.

Last time, Wang Ye had already asked the villagers to pay for the land contract, and now he is asking them to take the money. It is estimated that no one will agree.

"If they don't agree, then I'll make them agree!"

Not long after, a news spread throughout the village.

"Hey, have you heard? The village doctor seems to be planning to renovate our village, but we are still short of 400,000 yuan."

"Hiss! Four hundred thousand? Did he pay for it all by himself?"

"Of course not. The village doctor said that he can pay half of it, and we can crowdfund the rest."

"Haha, whoever believes it is an idiot! I shouldn't have given him the money last time I rode on the horse!"

"Are you serious? The village doctor also said that the top three people in this crowdfunding campaign will get a free treatment opportunity as promised by the village doctor!"
Chapter completed!
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