Just when he was feeling depressed, he received a call from Su Ran, asking Qi Shan if he knew anyone who was building a road and tunnel.
Upon hearing this, Qi Shan became excited. Building roads, bridges and tunnels can make more money than building houses. Moreover, it was Young Master Su who wanted to build roads to help the poor. Qi Shan immediately said that he was an expert.
In the car.
"You're not a professional, I'm not kidding. This kind of project is not like your real estate projects. In real estate, you use two bags less cement, a few fewer steel bars, a few centimeters less floor slabs. Road construction is different. I'm very strict. I'd better contact China Railway."
"I'm really professional. Although I can't compare to those big companies, I have a road and bridge company that contracted the expressways between Jiangning and Anyang."
"I heard it's subcontracted, layer by layer?"
"No... Mr. Su, I'm Uncle Su. Would I dare to contract out a lifetime project like that? Don't worry, let me show you my company. We still have several projects under construction. Oh, enough dawdling. Let's go."
Qi Shan pulled Su Ran away. It’s not easy to make money.
He took Su Ran to several construction sites and found out that it was indeed constructed by Qishan's own team. The drill bit for drilling the tunnel was contracted to China Railway, and he was responsible for the subsequent paving issues.
They didn't have lunch until 1:30. Qi Shan treated them to a meal and even brought out Moutai Feitian. Su Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay! How about this: you find someone to investigate and draw up a blueprint. I'll let you try a section of the road. If you fail, don't blame me."
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"Uh..." Su Ran paused, then continued, "That Miao village is very feudal, and my friend is the saint of their village."
"Saint? So exciting?"
Qi Shan looked at him with admiration and thought to himself, wow, Young Master Su is really not an ordinary person, he can even get the saint, amazing.
"...Listen to me, this is the problem. They are feudal and superstitious. They believe in the purity of saints. They can't marry, let alone lose their virginity."
"Ah? What era is this? Do you still believe this?"
"That's right, they're very stubborn. When you go there, promote the core socialist values and help them get rid of those feudal superstitious ideas."
"Okay! I'll take care of this for you."
Qi Shan cares more about Su Ran's personal affairs, helps him solve his troubles, and builds a deeper relationship with him.
Qi Shan raised his glass: "Let's continue drinking."
Su Ran waved her hand and said, "No more drinking. I have a flight to Hangzhou at 3:30."
Qi Shan: "Master Su is really busy this New Year's Day."
"It's my duty." Su Ran said as a matter of course. After all, he had promised them that he would visit them all, so naturally he had to go, and the last stop was the Shan family.
I was in Guiyang in the morning, in Jiangning at noon, and in Hangzhou in the afternoon. I still miss the carefree days when I was alone in Linxi Village. When I think about it carefully, this may be the trouble of rich people.
Let’s go to the next one with all our strength!
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4:30 in the afternoon, Taohuawu, by the West Lake.
Shan Weizi was bored and dazed in the small building. She had no inspiration for painting in the past few days. It was so annoying. She didn’t know what was wrong with her. Have I become mediocre?
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