1143: Make Peace or Declare War? (1 More)

"You know the goods!"

Mao Kangshan snorted.

"The Department of Architecture at Cornell University is very strict in recruiting undergraduates, and you may not be able to apply for it, but I only have two points to study for a year."

Why does Maokang Mountain have thin noodles?

Ning Yanfan has studied abroad, and Mao Kangshan, who is as famous as Ning Yanfan, has the same experience.

It's just that Mao Kangshan didn't study abroad for a long time, and he never boasted that Cornell University was his alma mater. Mao Kangshan's temper never asks for help, but for Xia Xiaolan's sake, he makes an exception again and again. I'm afraid Mao Guosheng knows that Mao Kangshan is willing to reconnect with Cornell University alumni for Xia Xiaolan's sake, and he can kill with his eyes.

Xia Xiaolan also felt the teacher's love, and she stepped forward: "Would you like to give you a few hits with sugar cane?"

Mao Kangshan laughed angrily at her, "Do you still have shame? If you are beaten by sugar cane, you can go to Cornell to study architecture for a year. Do you see if any of the students in the Department of Architecture of Huaqing will refuse?"

This is true.

Not to mention being beaten by sugar cane, some people are willing to beat him with a red-hot iron rod.

Xia Xiaolan was very happy, and when she was happy, she wanted to repay Comrade Lao Mao:

"Teacher, I heard Senior Brother Zhou say that Brother Guosheng wants to understand again. He wants to be seconded from Hangzhou Provincial Construction Institute to Guangdong Provincial Construction Engineering. When he comes, let him set sail for work?"

Xia Xiaolan originally wanted to overwhelm Mao Guosheng, but Mao Guosheng is a very contradictory person who is self-abased and arrogant.

However, Mao Kangshan was so kind to her, Xia Xiaolan wondered if she should use some gentle means, and then she took the initiative to mention this matter.

Who knew that Mao Kangshan categorically refused:

"Is there a shortage of people in Qihang now? If you think I can't help because I'm too old, I'll take your wife back to Hangzhou. If you have him without me, with me without him, you can do it yourself!"

The tone was very intense, and he did not agree with Mao Guosheng coming to set sail for work.

Xia Xiaolan couldn't figure out the reason for a while.

Isn't it good for father and son to work together? Comrade Lao Mao has a hot temper, but he can learn real skills from him. Xia Xiaolan is very happy to see Wang Houlin. He has a bad leg and still follows him all day long. Being able to work with Mao Kangshan is a kind of enjoyment for Wang Houlin.

Wang Houlin is also 50 years old. He didn't give up and continue to improve himself. Mao Guosheng should also be willing, right?

Mao Kangshan is a very stubborn old man, Xia Xiaolan didn't dare to go against him, so he could only let Mao Guosheng stay in Guangdong Province Construction Engineering... In fact, it fits Xia Xiaolan's idea, doesn't Mao Guosheng think that he is implicated by his own father? , jumped out of the environment of the construction of the hospital in Hangzhou Province, and the construction of Guangdong Province has not developed yet, that is, Mao Guosheng himself is not good enough.

Zhou Maotong has great respect for Teacher Mao, and he must take care of Mao Guosheng.

The model building has been capped, and Xia Xiaolan brought Liu Yong over to look for him to do the interior and exterior decoration.

The exterior walls should be decorated, the sales department should be decorated, and several sets of model rooms should be installed.

"Wait a few more days, wait until the house is completely dry and you can start work. It will definitely be done for you."

Liu Yong walked around the construction site and personally went to see the prototype building with the roof. Although he didn't even dismantle the scaffolding outside, Liu Yong could see the interior layout.

He has no design talent, but he has also taken over large and small decoration lists.

What about the renovated houses in the past, it's not bad, but after seeing the house built by his niece, Liu Yong knows where the comparison is.

The toilet is the toilet, and the kitchen is the kitchen. It is impossible to have the embarrassment of going to the toilet and cooking while the toilet and the kitchen are facing each other.

As long as it is a bedroom, every room is exposed to light.

The reserved window frame is particularly large, and of course there is plenty of light. This kind of house is completely different from the dormitory of the Railway Bureau that his family rented in Shangdu. It is more spacious and more comfortable.

"There are three types of units? Two rooms of 70 square meters, three rooms of 90 square meters, and four rooms of 135 square meters on the floor?"

Liu Yong went to the top floor to look at it. The so-called 135㎡ is actually 90㎡ downstairs, and the roof is also covered with half a floor, adding up to 135㎡. Liu Yong especially likes the 135-square-meter apartment. Living in such a house will definitely feel completely different from living in a cheese building.

When people have money, they want to be kind to themselves. A small number of people are really willing to be poor, and most people who are willing to be poor are forced to have no choice.

Isn't it good to live in a big house, wear good clothes, and eat meat all the time?

Shit, it's because you can't get it, you can only criticize it!

Liu Yong's ideological awareness is not high at all, he just wants to let his family live a good life.

When I went downstairs, I told Xia Xiaolan to keep a set of 135 square meters for him.

Xia Xiaolan thought about it for a while, "That's no problem. Every apartment needs to have a set of model rooms. I'm afraid that a building close to the road will be noisy. Why don't you leave the building inside?"

Liu Yong was itching, "It's fine outside, just use the set left for me as a model for decoration, and your aunt and I can move in earlier."

That's not bad, as long as uncle doesn't mind.

There is still a buffer distance between the community and the road. Planting two rows of trees can also reduce noise.

The environment is really good. The golf course under construction next door and the already open Xiangmihu Resort have been greened. The Jinsha Pool community in the middle will be naturally shady in the future.

As for the house prepared for her teacher Mao Kangshan, Xia Xiaolan was thinking of the first floor.

Xia Xiaolan and Liu Yong discussed for a long time, and when they came out of the house, it happened that Ke Yixiong's transport team came over with sand and gravel. One of the cars was driven by Ke Yixiong himself.

He was not surprised at all to meet Xia Xiaolan here, and Ke Yixiong was not in the business of transporting sand and gravel. Since he wanted to guarantee the safety of Xia Xiaolan's construction site, he kept people watching.

As soon as Xia Xiaolan appeared, he knew it.

Ke Yixiong's face was very ugly, "Mr. Xia, you and the Bai family are very familiar. I think that Bai Zhenzhu is a woman and has been forgiving. If she does things without measure, I will not show mercy to her."

Xia Xiaolan looked at him: "Yeah, I'm quite familiar with the Bai family, but I don't care if you go to smash other people's wedding venues, and now you ask me to stop Bai Zhuzhu from stealing your business? Boss Ke, what are you asking for? It’s too hard to be too strong!”

White Pearl originally concentrated on being a building materials store, and Ke Yixiong's well water did not break the river.

Ke Yixiong wanted to step on the Bai family's clothes, but Bai Zhenzhu was not willing to be stepped on by him.

Doing business depends on your ability, even if you are a gangster, you need to see how hard your fists are. Why should Xia Xiaolan jump out and take care?

Ke Yixiong obviously didn't think so, and Xia Xiaolan gave him an angry laugh: "If you want the two sides to sit down and make peace and demarcate their business scope, then you have to put on a peace-making gesture and rush to me out of nowhere to ask me, Ke. Kazuo, are you a man?"

Ke Yixiong really wanted to say, if it's a man, you won't know if you try it?

Looking at Xia Xiaolan's white and tender face, she still didn't say these ugly words.

"Then let White Pearl wait."