Wan Feng's car had been dismantled by the guys in the transport vehicle department, so he was driving Luan Feng's car.
Wang He sat in the passenger seat, watching Wan Feng driving the car skillfully, his head in a daze.
Is this the man who rented comic books outside Xu Bin's house seven or eight years ago? Is this the man who asked him to make a tape recorder case out of wood?
The boy who used to fight with others has now become an important figure in Jiangwei Village and even Wulu Township.
Wang He sighed softly. The saying "Comparing people will lead to damnation, and comparing goods will lead to throwing them away" made Wang He have a deep understanding at this moment.
There's no comparison!
Wan Feng drove the car directly into the community.
This is a fully enclosed community that adopts a management method that is decades old. It has collective heating and two security guards from Guangjia Security Company guard the gate.
The vacant area in the center of the plot has flower beds and trees.
But now it is winter and all the flowers and plants have disappeared except for the bare trees.
Probably except for the lack of electronic gates and cars of later generations, this community is no different from standard ordinary communities decades later.
The car stopped in front of Building No. 2 in the last row of buildings.
Wan Feng took Wang He upstairs to a room on the third floor, took out the key and opened the door.
He asked Gu Hongzhong for the key, but he didn't tell Gu Hongzhong what he was going to do. He just said he was going to see his house.
The floor is cement and the walls are painted.
At that time, the most popular flooring for building houses was terrazzo, but expecting a construction company to provide you with terrazzo flooring was undoubtedly a pipe dream.
According to the standards and requirements of ordinary families in 1988, this was a house that could be moved into as long as it was furnished.
The house of 80 square meters does not have any common area like the ones in later generations. It is just a real indoor area of 80 square meters.
Wan Feng built these houses for his factory workers, and there was no need for the exploitative tactics used by those unscrupulous capitalists.
The area of 80 square meters was divided into three bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom.
The kitchen and bathroom are relatively small.
Wan Feng took Wang He around the house.
"Can you lay the floor?"
Wan Feng nodded.
"The living room! The master and secondary bedrooms are all covered with wood flooring."
Terrazzo floors are okay for ground-level houses, but they are not practical for upper floors. There are people living downstairs. What if the terrazzo floors above leak?
Besides, terrazzo floors are relatively cool, so it is better to lay wooden floors.
"Then don't the kitchen and bathroom have floors?" Wang He asked a very stupid question.
"The kitchen and bathroom are both places that are related to water. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to lay flooring on them? Just leave the kitchen and bathroom floors as they are. And tile the walls. Don't use flower and bird figures tiles, just white tiles will do."
"Xiao Wan, I'm a carpenter, not a bricklayer."
"I know. You can hire a bricklayer to do the flooring and tile work. If you finish renovating this house, maybe many people will ask you to do their own renovations. Do you think setting up a renovation team would be better than just making furniture at home?"
It took Wang He a long time to understand: "Is there any work to do?"
"Haha, you'll know when the time comes."
The decoration industry will be booming soon. As long as Wang He is established in Jiangwei and practices with the houses in Jiangwei, the decoration industry will usher in rapid development in another six or seven years.
"Do you know how to hang a shed? Use millet wood to build a frame and cover it with polycarbonate board. Do you understand?"
Wang He nodded.
Wan Feng checked the door and found that Yu Jiadong was really conscientious. The doors were all made of solid wood, so there was no need to replace them.
The project will be much simpler if the doors and windows remain intact. Just lay the floor, hang the ceiling, and tile the kitchen and bathroom walls, and the house will be almost finished.
By the spring, when the kitchen and bathroom floors are made of terrazzo, this house will be considered a luxury house in 1988.
"Go back and calculate how much it will cost for the materials and labor. Ask a knowledgeable bricklayer, then give me a figure, and I'll give you the house."
Wan Feng handed the key to Wang He and said, "Don't lose it. If Xu Bin's game console shells aren't any good, sell them to someone else. They're good for making money, but they don't have much of a future."
"I see. I'll go back and get the tools to compare them."
After Wan Feng drove Wang He home, he prepared to go to the garment factory to pick up Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan after get off work. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the bay entrance, he was stopped by a man wearing a big cotton jacket, a cotton hat, and a scarf wrapped tightly around his neck, riding a Jiangwei 70 motorcycle.
Wan Feng stopped the car, rolled down the window and stuck his head out: "What are you doing! Highway robbery? Quickly push your broken motorcycle aside."
The man got out of the car and instead of pushing it away, he walked up to Wan Feng and said, "What's so great about you little bastard? You don't even recognize me?"
"I knew it was yours a long time ago. Even though you covered it tightly, I could tell it was you at first glance. Push your rickshaw out of the way. I can't park it in the middle of the road, can I?"
Zhang Hai thought about it and it made sense. He pushed his motorcycle to the side of the road and got into Wan Feng's car.
Wan Feng also drove the car to the side of the road and stopped.
"Uncle Zhang Hai, shouldn't you go straight back to Wahou from Cuitun after get off work? You're taking such a long detour this way, and you still think it's not cold enough?"
Riding a motorcycle in winter is not a pleasant experience. If the crotch of your pants leaks, even a chicken will freeze to death.
"I came here to look for Li Quan, and I happened to see you, little bastard."
"What does your search for Li Quan have to do with me? Shouldn't you hide when you see a car on a broken motorcycle? If I can't stop and hit you, what will my uncles do? I don't believe she can hold it in."
"Go away, stop talking nonsense. Let me ask you, was it your idea to build the railway to Jiangwei?"
"Do you think anyone else could figure it out?"
"Yes, only someone like you can come up with this idea. It's a good idea, and our village strongly supports it."
"Tsk! What's the point of just talking? Pay the money!"
"That's impossible. The village doesn't have any money."
"Haha, the various profits and taxes that Jiangwei Village alone pays every year are several million. You tell me the village has no money. It doesn't matter if you embezzle it, but can you please stop just eating and drinking?"
"Shut up right now."
"What's wrong? You guys are corrupt and I can't complain about it?"
Zhang Hai knew Wan Feng's character, and there was no benefit in sticking to the same opinion with this guy.
"If you want to build a railway, County Magistrate Liang has already told you that if you don't come up with some profitable projects for the county, forget it."
Wan Feng curled his lips and said, "Look at you corrupt officials, you have no moral principles at all."
"Hehe! You can only say that in front of me, but don't say that in front of others."
"You think I'm free?"
Of course that can't be said. Some things can't be said to everyone.
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