"Okay." Lu Jiayan quickly took the three bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, washed his hands, and hurried to the living room to sit in his wheelchair.
Anwan wiped the table clean and then brewed a large pot of hot tea.
"Don't rush, Wanwan, be careful not to burn your hands." Lu Sen was worried that she might get hurt in a small accident because she was so energetic.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Ah Sen, Master is here."
It was Lu Guochang's voice.
An Wan ran out to open the door and, sure enough, saw Lu Guochang and about a dozen of his masters behind him.
So fast?
Lu Guochang is really efficient. I contacted the driver at eight or nine in the morning, and he arrived at 1:30 in the afternoon.
Yes, it's good to be rich.
We welcomed the masters into the house.
Lu Sen was also surprised by the speed of the workers. "Hello, I'm Lu Sen. I'm the one who asked you to help build this house."
This reminds me once again that money can do everything.
Once you have money, others will respect you and help you.
"Uncles and elders, please have some tea and snacks. These are snacks made by my mother, they are delicious."
An Wan poured eleven cups of hot tea and served them to the ten chefs and Lu Guochang.
She ran to Lu Sen's bedroom and took out a box of pastries and a few apples that were left over from yesterday from the cabinet.
After the ten workers introduced themselves, they asked Lu Sen about his wages.
"We guarantee you will work eight hours a day and will absolutely not make you work overtime. Each person will receive 24 yuan a day and about five days off a month, which will amount to 600 to 700 yuan per person per month."
"And there's lunch every day, and the money for a cigarette. I hope the house can be built as soon as possible,"
Lu Sen loudly expressed his thoughts.
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