Vice Principal Li's daughter-in-law's younger brother is named Chen Haoyu, and he is in charge of mixing cement.
The library is planned to be five stories high, and with sufficient manpower, the main structure is now taking shape.
The three arrived at the cement mixing area, where Chen Haoyu was busy working, so they didn't disturb him.
A makeshift dwelling was set up not far away, with curtains draped on both sides, and faint sounds could be heard coming from inside, indicating that someone was inside.
Not long after, a burly middle-aged man walked out.
Inside the room, a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion and a plump build sat at a desk, flipping through account books with a slight smile on his face, clearly in a very pleasant mood.
The three waited for a while, and seeing that Chen Haoyu couldn't leave for the time being, they went to the makeshift accommodation.
"Old Zhang, busy?" Vice Principal Li called out from the doorway.
Zhang Yongping, Chen Haoyu's father-in-law, was startled when he heard the voice. When he looked up and saw the person, his eyes darted around. He then closed the ledger and put it in the drawer.
"Principals, what brings you here?"
"Haha, Lao Zhang, you're here today too. We haven't seen you for the past two days. We just came to check on the progress."
Zhang Yongping breathed a sigh of relief.
"I contacted the building materials company a couple of days ago. We need to keep up with the progress and make sure we don't run out of materials."
“We are a family, so of course I care about the school. Don’t worry, as long as the weather is good, it will definitely be completed on schedule and will not delay the students’ use next semester.”
"We must prioritize safety. Every step must be completed meticulously to ensure that the materials used in every corner are up to standard and that the solidification time meets the requirements. Even with enough manpower, it will still take a little longer."
The words were very eloquent and appropriate.
Vice Principal Li nodded, "That's natural. Students are the pillars of the nation, and the facilities provided by the school must be safe and standardized."
Principal Shen didn't speak, but conveyed the same meaning.
Only then did Zhang Yongping realize that there was an unfamiliar young man among them.
"And who is this young comrade?"
Vice Principal Li first introduced Xue Chen, and then explained the purpose of their visit.
"Old Zhang, do you still have anyone on your team? If everyone's busy, you can recommend a team to me."
"This project is even bigger than the school; it will probably require even more people."
Zhang Yongping's eyes lit up.
A 33-story building is indeed a huge project, increasing the difficulty several times over, which means it cost a lot of money.
only……
"This requires some skill, and most small teams wouldn't dare to take it on. Brother Li, I do have some manpower on my side, but please allow me to consider it."
"OK."
On the other side, the man who came out of the makeshift shelter came to the dense forest opposite the construction site. He could not contain his excitement and his hands were trembling as he held the form.
"My goodness, if this keeps up, my little treasure trove will pile up into a small mountain sooner or later."
"Hahaha, hahahaha."
The main group that went to dig for Ganoderma lucidum today: ? ? ?
Da Liu winked and said: This guy's crazy, what's so funny about one person?
Little Six shrugs: A little piggy bank? Is it the kind I know?
The other little ones blinked, some shook their heads, some nodded.
The clever little girl, with more experience, quickly grasped the key point: Continue, the vault, pile it up like a small mountain.
In other words, it's not a small mountain yet.
Continue, the explanation is in progress.
A treasury is related to wealth.
Sentence construction: If they keep making money, it will pile up into a small mountain.
On a construction site, there's mostly mud and bricks, so where does the money come from?
No, you need money to buy building materials.
so……
She stood up abruptly, making so much noise that she alerted the person.
"Who? Who's lurking in there?"
After a moment of silence, the sounds of children laughing and joking came from inside.
"Auntie, is the Ganoderma lucidum I dug up big?"
"big."
"What about mine? What about mine?"
"They're big, and they can sell for a lot of money."
"Wow, we're rich now! Lots of Ganoderma lucidum, lots of money!"
The man parted the leaves that were blocking his view and saw a group of tiny figures, each holding one or more small, withered twigs poking at a withered yellow leaf.
Even the three chickens were each biting into one.
This is their exorbitantly priced Ganoderma lucidum.
He gave him the look of someone looking at an idiot.
"Kids, what are you doing here? That's a construction site, it's dangerous. You should play here, you can't go over there."
The little girl nodded her head first, responding in a sweet, childlike voice, "Okay, we'll just play here."
The other children nodded obediently, innocent and naive.
After showing his concern, the man tentatively asked, "Did you hear what I just said?"
Sixth grader: "What did you babble about? Can you tell us again?"
Xiao Liu: "Do you want to pee here? No, we need to dig up Ganoderma lucidum to sell for money."
"Ugh, I can't pee, it's smelly."
"Dad, I need to pee and go to the toilet."
"Mom said, peeing outside is indecent."
"Uncle, are you trying to be a pervert?"
A dozen or so little ones, their bellies sticking out, stood around the man, all looking up at him with serious expressions as they explained the rules of urination.
The man was completely at ease.
It seems the brats didn't hear him, but even if they did, it doesn't matter; they're still too young to understand.
He was forced to answer the little guy's overly mature question: "No, that's not true. Uncle didn't come here to pee. I came here to cool off in the sun outside."
With a wave of her little hand, Nannan said, "Alright, we've dug up enough Ganoderma lucidum. Now we need to find buyers. Only with the money can we have travel expenses to visit our maternal grandparents who have been sent down to the countryside."
Demoted to a lower-level position?
Are all players this realistic?
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