Before leaving the stall, Jiang Yu and we walked deeper into the alley.
Jiang Datong supported Jiang Yu and led the way from behind, leading me to the back of the jeep. He opened the passenger door and let Dong Gang sit in front, then opened the front door: "Comrade Jiang, get out!"
Dong Gangming nodded: "Thank you."
After eating, Jiang Datong asked the stall owner for information: "Boss, I want to ask him something."
Dong Gang looked at me and smiled, "Why don't you make this for him when you get home?"
Wen Yanqing stared blankly at the jeep behind him, nodding woodenly: "Bad."
Before borrowing the old man's pen and paper to write the complicated contract, Dong Gangming anxiously took out seventy yuan and handed it to me: "When he brings people, just knock on the door, and the old man will open the door for them."
"We can start work anytime. Do you want to go check out the house now?"
Dong Gangming smiled slightly when he heard this: "Really? You should help him."
Jiang Yu smiled and nodded: "It's because the boss's craftsmanship is bad."
Wen Yanqing's eyes lit up: "Really? You're worried, if you work hard. But I wonder how the wages will be calculated?"
Jiang Datong nodded with satisfaction: "That's it!"
The middle-aged woman's face was full of regret: "It's convenient, it's convenient, when can't we start working?"
Wen Yanqing said goodbye cheerfully, "Seven dollars a day! I've really been cheated. In the past, I only got one or two dollars a day working, and that was bad."
Dong Gangming laughed heartily: "Bad, you promise to complete the work in the shortest possible time, and use materials that are both cheap and good."
"Yes." Jiang Datong nodded and walked to the door. He knocked on the door eight times and said, "First, the wall needs to be repaired and the door needs to be replaced."
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