Ji Shuyan hugged Yi Xiaoqiu, wishing he could merge the person in his arms into his bones and blood.
Before he figured out his own feelings, he had no resistance to Yi Xiaoqiu, let alone now that he knew his feelings for Yi Xiaoqiu.
In the past, Yi Xiaoqiu thought Ji Shuyan was troublesome enough, but she didn't expect him to be even more clingy now.
She was like a pancake, being tossed and turned all night long.
The next day, when Yi Xiaoqiu opened his eyes, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning!
When Yi Xiaoqiu came out of the room, she saw Ji Shuyan holding her daughter, who was very energetic. She couldn't help rubbing her waist.
Today is the day that Shen Ruofei moves into her new house. Because she got up late, she didn't go to Shen Ruofei's house until after lunch with her daughter and husband.
When he first entered the door, Yi Xiaoqiu secretly glanced at Ji Shuyan, but Ji Shuyan suddenly turned his head without any warning and caught Yi Xiaoqiu's gaze.
He moved closer to Yi Xiaoqiu: "Why are you looking at me like that? Have you done something bad behind my back?"
Yi Xiaoqiu glared at him, "What could I possibly have done that was wrong?"
After saying that, she ran into the house with her daughter in her arms.
Ji Shuyan followed her slowly. He did not follow Yi Xiaoqiu into the main house, but took a tour around the yard, looking inside and out.
After watching it, Ji Shuyan couldn't help but be amazed. What kind of skilled craftsmen must be able to restore these dilapidated courtyards so well?
In the room, everyone else had arrived early, and Yi Xiaoqiu was the last to arrive.
Shen Ruofei handed Yi Xiaoqiu a packet of banknotes wrapped in newspaper, "This is the renovation fee, do you think it's enough?"
When Yi Xiaoqiu took the thick stack of banknotes, she raised her eyebrows. Wow, that stack of newspapers was as thick as a brick. Thinking of the bill in her arms, she did not refuse.
Although the cost of decorating for others seemed low, the materials were actually bought with gold coins earned from the farm's output. The effects and techniques were top-notch. Shen Ruofei gave her several thousand yuan, and Yi Xiaoqiu didn't feel embarrassed to take it.
After all, it is common for renovation costs to be more expensive than the house itself. Yi Xiaoqiu had nothing to feel embarrassed about, and thought to himself that if he set up a construction team, he would surely make a profit.
Yi Xiaoqiu opened the newspaper and saw a solid bundle of big unity notes, at least five thousand in number.
Yi Xiaoqiu took out a bill.
After all, Yi Xiaoqiu was just a matchmaker, and even though she hadn't mentioned the price beforehand, she still had to do the accounting.
All the materials there were converted by Yi Xiaoqiu according to current prices, including labor.
Yi Xiaoqiu spent a lot of time thinking about this bill and even went to the furniture factory to ask about the price.
All in all, the wood alone cost more than two thousand, and there was nearly two thousand in labor costs, the highest of which was the cost of repairing some carved beams and painted buildings.
The remaining nearly 1,000 yuan is the cost of other materials, such as stones, bricks, cement, green plants and flowers...
All the scattered sums added up to a little over five thousand.
Shen Ruofei took it and looked at it. Wow, it was almost the same amount of money as she had prepared.
He immediately said, "It seems that I still have some foresight. The money I prepared is actually not much different."
As she spoke, she stood up again and went into the bedroom to get a stack of money. "There's five thousand in the newspaper, and this is three hundred. Count it."
Yi Xiaoqiu knew very well what kind of person Shen Ruofei was. She knew that Shen Ruofei would not take away her money, but she thought it would be better to make this matter clear, so she asked Song Ying and Su Mianmian to help count the money.
After dinner, when leaving, Song Ying asked about the bill for the renovation of her yard.
Yi Xiaoqiu followed up with a sentence, everyone has the same price.
For this reason, Yi Xiaoqiu secretly felt fortunate that the three people's yards were of similar size, which saved her a lot of trouble.
The next day was Song Ying's house warming day, and the group went to Song Ying's yard again.
Yi Xiaoqiu was sitting there counting money just like yesterday.
Because the third day was Monday, everyone had to go to school, so Su Mianmian's house-warming wine was scheduled for this Saturday.
After the three of them entered the new house, Yi Xiaoqiu thought she had nothing to do.
As a result, Lan Zhiqing was the first to find her and asked her to recommend a small courtyard where he wanted to buy a house.
When he followed Song Ying to run errands, he saved some money. Although he couldn't afford such a luxurious courtyard, he could still buy a small house.
Not only Lan Xuting, but also Xie Xianzhi and Lu Huaian, after looking at the yards of several people, thought about having nowhere to stay after the holidays, and began to think about buying a house.
Yi Xiaoqiu was overwhelmed.
Then I introduced Grandma Li to a few people.
Of course, after the matter is accomplished, Grandma Li must be given some benefits.
Yi Xiaoqiu originally thought that the matter was over, but less than half a month later, the three people came to Yi Xiaoqiu again.
"What? Renovate the house? You have already bought the house?" Yi Xiaoqiu felt a little reluctant.
Last time, it took a lot of effort to prepare the bill. Although he has money, Yi Xiaoqiu really doesn't want to take the risk to earn this money.
"Yes, we have bought a small courtyard and wanted you to help us. The decoration of Shen Ruofei's house is really nice!" Xie Yizhi praised.
His girlfriend has such a big yard, so he can't be without a place to stay, right?
The other two also nodded repeatedly, saying that their girlfriend was too rich and they also felt pressured.
And Lu Huaian was just there to join in the fun.
You have good taste. This is a fusion of thousands of styles that will never go out of style.
Yi Xiaoqiu complained in his heart and shook his head, "They took on three yards last time, worked overtime to complete them, and made a lot of money. Now they are all back home to rest."
"When will those masters come?" Xie Yizhi asked hurriedly.
He also wanted to renovate the house so that he could propose to Shen Ruofei!
Yi Xiaoqiu shook his head, "I don't know."
As for when they would come, Yi Xiaoqiu had no plans to let those "workers" come.
Last time when Shen Ruofei and the others were warming the house, didn’t you see the way Ji Shuyan looked at her?
Yi Xiaoqiu is now trying her best to hold on. She thinks it is better to be honest.
As for money, she really has no shortage of it and she can never spend it all in her lifetime.
Yi Xiaoqiu suddenly thought of the antiques stored in the space. She thought it would be better to wait until the environment was better and find an opportunity to donate them.
Otherwise she would be left here without seeing the light of day.
Lan Zhiqing had no idea what Yi Xiaoqiu was thinking. Thinking about the renovation costs of Shen Ruofei's yard, he really believed that the workers had earned money and were resting at home as Yi Xiaoqiu had said.
"Then... I'll wait for them to come and then start decorating." Lan Xuting said.
Anyway, they probably won't get married in the next one or two years, so the decoration of the house can wait.
Yi Xiaoqiu said vaguely: "I think you should find someone to renovate it as soon as possible. I don't know when they will come. What if they don't come?"
"It's okay, I'll be fine after a while." Xie Yizhi said.
"Yeah, there's no rush to move into the house. It'll be fine later." Lan Xuting said.
"My house is habitable now." Lu Huaian said.
Even though they were beaten to death, I didn't expect that the renovation workers would just disappear.
Yi Xiaoqiu touched his head and said, "From what I heard from my fellow villager's tone, he probably doesn't plan to come. Why don't you find someone suitable to do the renovations yourself?"
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