"Probably April or May." Yuan Fangguo replied with a smile.
"It's going to take so long." Uncle Scar was suddenly discouraged.
"Dafu, you think you're building a house in the countryside? The design takes a month, and we have to make a budget, and finally there's construction bidding."
"It's too complicated. I say, Mr. Yuan, why don't you just let our workers build the park ourselves? We don't need such high wages, so a simple gift will do."
Uncle Scar's straightforward personality is really cute, but his ideas are too naive.
"Don't make trouble. Mr. Yuan knows what to do." The old director said loudly.
Wen Chunlai also smiled and said, "Dafu, I've told you so many times about your temper, but you still can't change. Can this kind of thing be rushed? We have to wait and see."
"Okay, just wait patiently." Uncle Scar also looked helpless.
The group waited in the cold wind for more than twenty minutes before people from the design institute arrived at the scene.
"Mr. Yuan, which piece of land is it?"
"It's right next to it." Yuan Fangguo pointed to a large piece of wasteland surrounded by wire mesh not far away.
"Let's go and take a look."
Yuan Fangguo brought the engineers from the design institute to the area and took a look. He couldn't help but frowned. The entire area was surrounded by wire mesh and there was no place to get in.
"I'll do it." When Uncle Scar saw that Yuan Fangguo and the others were having trouble dealing with the wire, he volunteered decisively. He found a wooden stick from somewhere and swung it at the wire.
This piece of land had been deserted for at least ten years. The previous iron wire had long been rusted. After a few poundings, a three-meter-wide hole was smashed out.
"Mr. Yuan, I'm really sorry. If we had known earlier, we would have brought people to clear a path." Looking at the wasteland, Wen Chunlai said apologetically.
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