Once you have a bricklayer, you also need an electrician.

Jiang Yu hired two electricians from the electrical appliance factory and took these people to the house in Lingdong Village.

"Replace all the wires in this house, replace it with the power switch produced by your factory, and add two more sockets in the house. After this house is completed, there will be another house in Qianyang Village. Master electrician, this is your task."

Jiang Yu took out a pack of Yuxi cigarettes from the car and handed out a pack to each person.

After the electrician's work is assigned, the next step is the assignment and task arrangement of the bricklayer.

Three people were left in one house.

"Patch the potholes on the wall, and then apply paint. You need to smooth the tiles on the floor. That's all. The cement and sand are ready. I will contact someone to send the tiles right away. Calculate how many tiles are needed?"

Several bricklayers calculated that two houses with three rooms would require 1,200 tiles.

In the flower tile area, there is only one flower tile factory in Hongdao, and its output is not large.

Jiang Yu sent Jiang Yong to drive to buy.

The electricians pulled out the fuse box, removed all the old wires, and then rewired them.

Two bricklayers here are tearing up newspapers that have been stuck on the wall for who knows how many years, while the other bricklayer is mixing clay.

After tearing off the newspapers on the wall, I began to smooth out the potholes on the wall.

In one afternoon, the wires in the two houses were replaced, and the bricklayers also finished plastering the potholes on the walls.

At nearly 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yong brought the tiles back and made 600 yuan per house.

Jiang Yu is very satisfied with the work of these electricians and bricklayers.

Jiang Yu got up at five o'clock the next morning and drove directly to Yan Hongqiu Hotel.

Zhao Qingshan and Luo Xianlai were already ready and got on Jiang Yu's car as soon as it arrived.

There is only one flight from Bohai to Wuhan, which takes off at 10:30 in the morning. They must arrive at the airport before 10 o'clock.

"Master Luo! Are you ready with the money you threw at my sister-in-law?"

Zhao Qingshan was confused: "Take money to beat someone? What's going on?"

"Didn't Master Luo divorce his wife? Master Luo was worried that his wife would not come to the Northeast. I said that if she didn't come, you would throw her away with money. You can't throw her out at once. Divide her into piles and throw them away.

I asked her, ‘Are you coming?’ I think she would be dizzy after throwing the bag four or five times.”

"Hahaha! This is a good trick. If my wife doesn't come, I will use this method to deal with her."

"Have you packed your money? Don't let anyone steal your bag in the aisle. There should be no problem on the plane. I'm just worried about the distance from Wuhan to your home."

"It's okay! We are not children."

"You are really wrong. Thieves really don't steal children. They all know that children have no money on them."

Jiang Yu drove the car very fast, always maintaining a speed of 70 kilometers per hour.

The road conditions in the 1980s were full of potholes, and it was very difficult for him to maintain this speed.

They arrived at Bohai Airport at 9:10.

Jiang Yu bought tickets to Wuhan for Luo Xianlai and Zhao Qingshan, and gave them three thousand yuan each.

"What are you giving us the money for?"

"Take it back and hit people! Change the money into ten yuan, and make a pile of twenty cards. Doesn't that seem like a lot? If you can smash it for a while longer, it will be a very exciting scene!"

Jiang Yu had the idea of ​​throwing money at Bai Feng when he returned home, but when he thought that Bai Feng was already a multi-millionaire, he should have a high immunity to this kind of throwing money at people, and it would not achieve the desired effect at all.

, and gave up this idea.

Zhao Qingshan and Luo Xianlai were dumbfounded.

Jiang Yu watched them get on the plane before leaving.

At 12 o'clock at noon, Jiang Yu returned to Donghe, had dinner at a restaurant, and then came to Nandapo in the east of Donghe City.

There are the most furniture shops in Donghe here, seven or eight of them. He wants to choose some furniture for Luo Xianlai and Zhao Qingshan here.

There is no need for high-end furniture, it can be used for a few years.

"Shopkeeper! What materials are you made of?" Jiang Yu walked into a furniture store and asked.

"Solid wood!" the furniture store owner replied without raising his head.

This is nonsense. Nowadays, furniture has begun to use density boards. Where can there be so much solid wood?

Jiang Yu knocked on the back panel of a large wardrobe: "Shopkeeper! The back panel of your wardrobe, isn't it plywood? It's not even density board, how dare you just say it's solid wood?"

"Hey, little comrade! The back panels are all made of this stuff, and this is not a three-ply board, it's a five-ply board."

Isn't this the same thing? It's just a little thicker.

"The two sides of your furniture are not solid wood. They are density boards. I have seen your furniture and I guess the frame is solid wood."

"It seems like you, little comrade, are an expert, so tell the truth. Today's furniture is all made of these materials, and solid wood is much more valuable, not to mention time-consuming."

Of course Jiang Yu knows that solid wood is much more expensive.

"How much does your big wardrobe cost?"

"Three hundred and five!"

"Where's the dresser?"

"two hundred!"

"Where's the TV cabinet?"

"One hundred and two!"

The house Jiang Yu is currently tidying up is a four-meter-wide room. There is a large wardrobe on the east wall of the main room, and a TV cabinet and dressing table on the north wall. It is basically full, and there is no room for two more chairs.

"I want two sets of these three items for a set of 600. If it works, I'll make the deal. If it doesn't work, I'll take it down!"

"Where do you live?"

The owner of the furniture store did not hesitate and asked directly for the address.

"Lingdong Team, Fengwobao Village, Jianshan Township."

"From Fengwobao Village! You are quite rich there. Many people from your Fengwobao Village have bought furniture from me."

"That would be even better. If you establish a good relationship with our Fengwobao Village, you can enter a well-off society many years in advance."

"Hahaha! These furniture will be delivered to me in three days!"

"No problem, I'll pay half of the money first, and then I'll pay the other half when the goods are delivered."

Jiang Yu gave the furniture store owner six hundred yuan.

"Little comrade! Aren't you going to buy a sofa again? It's okay if you don't have a sofa at home. Sofa sofas have the word "fa"."

It is certain that this furniture store owner must have been to the south.

Because such meaningful words did not exist in the north in 1989. Just like the title boss, you can hear it everywhere in Yangcheng, but if you say it in the north, people will be confused.

In the north, you can only call yourself a boss if you are driving a big truck.

"Haha! The four-meter-wide room in the house I'm tidying up now, after putting these three things in place, do you think I still have room to put the sofa?"

When the furniture store owner heard this, he stopped selling sofas and wrote down Jiang Yu's address in a notebook.

These average-grade furniture can be used for three to five years without any problem, but after three to five years, they will be chopped down and burned.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to Lingdong Village. Jiang Yu parked his car at the entrance of the small market in Lingdong Village.

This small market has gone through several months of construction from the beginning of filling in the pit to now beginning to take shape.

Although he passed by here many times every day, he never came in to take a look.
Chapter completed!