Although he was joking, Du Weili was not vague at all when it came to serious matters. After taking Lu Ruoling to the scrap yard, he drove Yang Niannian to the Housing Authority.

It’s similar to what Du Weili said. The houses in the Housing Authority are indeed more expensive. The most important thing is that there are no suitable houses near the factory. There is only a dilapidated pig farm, which is about two thousand square meters.

It is a legacy from the 1960s and has been abandoned since the reform and opening up.

It is impossible to live there unless it is demolished and rebuilt.

As a result, the amount of funds injected exceeded the original plan.

Yang Niannian thought for a while and immediately decided to buy the pig farm. Du Weili thought she was crazy and tried to stop her.

Because the house was purchased directly from the Housing Authority, the procedures were handled very quickly.

Even after completing the formalities, Du Weili was still a little confused.

"Your third floor is so big, why don't you just vacate a few rooms to make dormitories for your employees? Why do you need to buy a pig farm?"

"After you renovate and rebuild the house, you still have to apply for a new property title. Now the policy has changed, and you don't have to allocate houses to employees. Why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

Yang Niannian shook the property deed in her hand and smiled confidently.

"You haven't noticed that the economy has been developing very fast in the past two years. Money is depreciating but housing prices are rising. Since I have extra money, using it to buy a house is also an investment. My goal is to make money to buy a house, and when I get older, I can be a landlady. Then I don't have to do anything and I won't have to worry about having no money to spend."

After a pause, he continued to explain, "The factory is expanding, and the third floor is not big enough for employees to live in. The downstairs is full of equipment. If employees bring their children and wives to live with them, there won't be enough space, and it won't be safe."

"It seems to be true." Du Weili stroked his chin and pondered for a while, "No, I have to buy a few houses too. The appreciation of Haicheng is slow, so I have to buy in Beijing."

Yang Niannian didn't expect Du Weili to understand so quickly, so she changed the subject.

"Let's go to the pig farm first, and then study how to renovate it."

The two men walked to the front of the car, Du Weili opened the door and got directly into the driver's seat, making sarcastic remarks.

"If those employees knew you used the pig farm as their dormitory, they would probably curse you behind your back."

Yang Niannian ignored his nonsense and said, "I am converting the pigsty into a building, not letting them live in the pigsty."

The pig farm is near the mold factory. This place was originally a suburb, but over the past year or so, the city has been expanding around it, and this place is slowly being listed as part of the city.

Even if Yang Niannian didn't buy the pig farm, it would have been rebuilt within two years.

Du Weili was familiar with the entire Haicheng, and in less than half an hour, he drove the car to the gate of the pig farm.

The lock on the big iron door was rusty, and Yang Niannian took a long time to open the door.

It had been abandoned for seven or eight years and there was a bad smell coming from inside. Du Weili covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust and stood at the door, unwilling to go in.

"If you want to go in, just go in by yourself. I won't go in anyway. No one has been here for so many years. Who knows what lives in there."

Because Du Weili helped her, Yang Niannian didn't bother to scare him.

"Wait here for a while, I'll go in and take a look and come out."

After saying that, he walked straight in. Inside was a large iron shed with many small compartments. It was dirty and filled with dead pig bones, feces and other things.

It was as hot as a steamer inside. She stood there for a while, her clothes almost soaked with sweat. She took a quick look around and left the pig farm.

The lock was a bit broken, so for safety reasons I went to great lengths to lock the big iron gate again.

Du Weili had already adjusted the front of the car. As soon as Yang Niannian got in, he asked, "Are you done with the tour?"

Yang Niannian, "There's nothing to see in there. I'll ask Jiang Yang to find someone to take down the big boron ore and take it away."

After a pause, he continued, "Send me to the factory, and you go and do your thing!"

Du Weili complained, "I have become your family's personal driver."

Yang Niannian finished her work and stopped indulging him. "I am your important client now. You have to be more careful with your attitude."

Du Weili said nonchalantly.

"You're so lucky to have built a dormitory on a pig farm."

He would not chase away business that came to his door, "Old rules, you can do the design yourself."

The pig farm was very close to the mold factory, and the two arrived there before they had even had a few words to say.

As soon as Yang Niannian got out of the car, Du Weili drove away quickly, as if he was afraid of being ordered around as a driver again.

The machines in the workshop have been installed and are already in use.

Qu Xiangyou was talking to a man in the workshop. The man was about thirty years old, with dark skin, thin body and a slight hunchback.

Seeing Yang Niannian coming over, Qu Xiangyou introduced her casually.

"Boss, he's a worker here to apply for a job."

From the moment he saw Yang Niannian come in, the man stared at her with lustful eyes. After hearing Qu Xiangyou call her boss, he spoke in a frivolous tone.

"Wow! The boss is so young and beautiful!"

Upon hearing this, Qu Xiangyou frowned and his attitude became more serious.

"How old are you?"

Hearing this, the man withdrew his gaze, looked at Qu Xiangyou, and smiled with a crooked mouth.

"31."

Qu Xiangyou frowned, "Our factory only recruits apprentices under the age of 25. You are over the age limit and are not suitable to work here."

When the man heard this, he immediately became unhappy, "You were chatting with me just now, and you didn't talk about age."

Qu Xiangyou didn't want to talk to him any more, so he just said.

“There are regulations in the factory.”

The man looked at Yang Niannian and said, "You are the boss. Do you want workers over 25 years old?"

Yang Niannian said seriously, "Everything in the factory is decided by the factory director."

Not to mention that she also looked down on the worker in front of her.

Qu Xiangyou is the factory director. It is impossible for her to openly do something to embarrass Qu Xiangyou. It is obvious that Qu Xiangyou said this because he saw the man's character as bad.

The man had a gloomy face and looked like he was looking for trouble, and he shouted loudly.

"What kind of boss are you? I've never seen a boss listen to the factory director."

"I've said I don't want you anymore, why are you yelling here?" Guo Zilong, who was working nearby, shouted.

Seeing that Guo Zilong was not easy to mess with and that Qu Xiangyou and other workers were staring at him, as if they were going to beat him up if he dared to make any move, the man did not dare to act violently.

He muttered something, turned around and walked out, and kicked the door frame on purpose as he went out.