After drinking two glasses of beer, Li Rui took out the cigarette.

"Wow! Hong Zhonghua!" Fang Qiang widened his eyes, "Brother Rui, I'm embarrassed to take it out." As he said that, he took out a pack of Hongtashan, which had not been opened yet, from his pocket. It was probably bought specially when he bought wine.

China was still rare in 1993. Generally, county leaders were basically in Hongta Mountain.

"Then let's change it." Li Rui threw the cigarette in his hand to Fang Qiang and took his Hongtashan over. Thinking about the fact that there were two packs of cigarettes in his bag, he took another pack for him.

Fang Qiangle smiled with his eyebrows and hurriedly took out one and took a beautiful sip. If everyone was a little polite before, then drinking and smoking a little, the distance between the two sides suddenly became much closer.

"Brother Rui, where are you working now?" Fang Qiang opened another bottle with his tooth wrench and poured it into Li Rui.

"In the Municipal Planning Commission, Planning Commission." The Planning Commission and the Discipline Inspection Commission are homophonic, and they usually have to add a full name.

"This is also a real power department." Fang Qiang nodded pretending to be a mature person, and then asked, "Brother Rui, you said you were staying well in the capital, why did you think of coming back?"

Li Rui was a little embarrassed when asked. He could not tell out his bad things. Nowadays, the values ​​of ordinary people are: rural agricultural household registration dreams of converting them into urban household registration and eating imperial grain; county residents find ways to go to the city; and city residents look at big cities like provincial capital or Yanjing and Shanghai. Of course, being able to go abroad is the highest ideal. In the eyes of ordinary people, Li Rui returns to Pengcheng from the capital, which is difficult to understand.

"Oh! I understand, you are a person who is putting down and gilded, right?" Before Li Rui could answer, Fang Qiang patted his head and suddenly realized.

Li Rui could only smile and say nothing.

"Of course I came down to gilt." Aunt Fang walked out with hot chicken soup and scolded: "Xiao Rui is doing big things. It's not like you have no serious business yet. You are careless all day long. In the future, you can learn from Xiao Rui well and have a future soon. Otherwise, your devil dad won't be able to close your eyes underground."

"Mom, why are you here again?" Fang Qiang put down his chopsticks and said unconvincedly: "Although I am not as good as Brother Rui, I am in the entrepreneurial stage now. When your son becomes rich one day, you will wait for a delicious and spicy drink."

"I don't expect you to be prosperous. As long as you can be down-to-earth and don't worry me, then I will be Amitabha." Obviously, the two of them had many disputes over this matter.

"Fang Qiang, what are you doing now?" Li Rui asked quickly for fear that the mother and the mother would quarrel.

"I am now planning to build an engineering team with a few friends. I am an engineering team. I haven't touched the gun a few times in three years, and I have dealt with cement steel bars. Now the country is not always advocating economic construction as the center. I think that there will only be more and more construction projects in the future. Let's start with the engineering team, and in the future we will set up construction companies to build tall buildings, and..." Speaking of our goal of starting a business, Fang Qiang's eyes shine.

"Don't blow anymore! My ears are calloused when I hear it. You said it's okay if you want it. If you don't have money, who will do the project for you? It's better to go to the construction site to work as a small worker than you daydreaming all day long. We are ordinary people, and I think you'd better find a job honestly." Aunt Fang, who sat down at the table with a bowl of rice, couldn't help but pour cold water on Fang Qiang's head.

Aunt Fang is right, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have money in business, but there is basically no possibility of success. Especially in the country where we live, relationships are better than everything. Li Rui thought that his cousin’s approval documents will be tens of millions, and it depends on relationships. Isn’t there a saying, “I’m going to be tens of thousands of yuan a year with the village chief, tens of thousands of yuan a year with the town chief, one hundred thousand yuan a year with the county chief, tens of millions a year with the mayor, and one hundred million yuan a year with the governor. What he said is relationships. Some people talk about starting from scratch after success, hard work, etc. These are certainly the basic elements of success, but if there is no help from noble people and no unspoken rules, everything is not discussed.

Seeing Fang Qiang staring at Aunt Fang with wide eyes, one thousand dissatisfied and ten thousand were dissatisfied. Li Rui sighed in his heart, how many passionate young people once had dreams, how many successful ones were? They were so bloody that they were thrust into their heads!

Everything will turn back when extremes are. The more Aunt Fang opposes, the more Fang Qiang becomes more energetic. Li Rui still wants to cheer Fang Qiang up. Besides, he happens to be going to build an old house. He is not a good candidate, so he can save himself from going out to find him.

"Aunt Fang, I think it's better to let Fang Qiang try it. What if it succeeds! Then you can enjoy your happiness." Li Rui advised with a smile, "By the way, since you want to form an engineering team, do you have a small job here?"

"Of course I did it." Fang Qiang slapped his thigh. In fact, he and a few friends have not built up the engineering team for a long time. The one thing is that they have no capital, but the most important thing is that they have not lived.

"Brother Rui, don't worry! I will definitely do a beautiful job and will never be embarrassed." Fang Qiang slapped his chest.

Aunt Fang had heard that Li Rui was going to repair the old house before, and glanced at the opposite side of the wall.

Li Rui smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't be too happy too early, just repair the house next door."

When Fang Qiang heard this, his face suddenly became a little stiff. The so-called small job is to repair a house. He didn't know the situation next door. If he simply repaired it, it would be defeated by a few thousand yuan. It was really a small job that could not be even smaller.

But no matter what, this is life! Even if you don’t make money, you can train the team. Fang Qiang’s eyes rolled around and gritted his teeth and said, “Okay! Since Brother Rui, you have given the order, I will take it.”

"Okay! Let me tell you how to repair this house first." Then Li Rui drew on the table and introduced the original house.

What kind of anticorrosive wood aisle, what kind of collapsed back cover room should be changed into, what kind of doors and windows of the main room and the wing room should be made, how to change the ear room to a bathroom, including what greening to plant in the yard, etc. Fang Qiang couldn't remember it, so he simply went back to the house to get a pen and paper, and wrote it carefully according to what Li Rui said, and also drew a sketch.

Don’t look at Fang Qiang’s whining, the sketches he drew were really good at, and they were quite decent.

"Brother Rui, this is not an ordinary small job, it's simply a big project. As you said, I guess it will cost at least 100,000 yuan." Fang Qiang calculated roughly and couldn't help but stutter.

Aunt Fang, who was beside him, was shocked and photographed Fang Qiang: "You dead child, don't fool around. It's enough to build a building for more than 100,000 yuan."

Aunt Fang originally thought that building a house was only a few thousand or tens of thousands, and Li Rui worked in Pengcheng again. After so many neighbors, she just asked Fang Qiang to help her. But when Fang Qiang quoted a price of more than 100,000, she thought that this kid was trying to cheat Li Rui. If this is the case, he would not even want to be shameless.

"What! I'm right, Brother Zhaorui said this is the price. I haven't calculated some auxiliary materials and furniture. If I add these, it will probably be 10,000 or 20,000 yuan higher." Fang Qiang said with confidence.

Li Rui originally built his old house ten years later. At that time, he spent a total of 1.5 million yuan, but it was demolished and rebuilt. Now the main house and the wing room are basically intact, so renovated it. According to the original standards, even if the rising prices are deducted, Li Rui estimated that he would have to be 300,000 to 400,000 yuan. Even if the 100,000 yuan quoted by Fang Qiang was not a cost price, the profit was very limited.

"Twenty-hundred thousand!" Li Rui stretched out two fingers and looked at Fang Qiang and said, "I'll calculate the furniture for you. Then I'll give you the list. Can you take this job?"

"Of course it can." Fang Qiang jumped up excitedly, "But Brother Rui, 200,000 is too much. Ten...180,000 should be enough." He was embarrassed to ask for too much. If he could receive such a project, his dream engineering team would be successfully formed.

"Xiao Rui, is this suitable?" Aunt Fang said tremblingly. It costs 200,000 yuan to build an old house. She has never seen so much money in her life.

"It's appropriate." Li Rui smiled and comforted: "Anyway, I have to build a house. Instead of finding someone else, it's better to find someone else."

As he said that, Li Rui took out the 20,000 yuan that Li Wenjun forced him last night and slapped it on the table and said, "I promised it will be 200,000 yuan. I will pay a 10% deposit now. After you officially enter the market, we will calculate the money according to the progress. Then you come to Pengcheng to find me, or open an account in the bank, and I will directly pay the bill. But let's talk about it first. If you can't do it well, I won't pay."

Li Rui knew that his uncle gave him 20,000 yuan, and the purpose was to let him simply repair the house. The reason why he wanted to do it in one step was that he was not short of money. In the past few years, the money Zhang Zhuoyang sent him was not only spent, but also the balance was more than 500,000 yuan; secondly, he was considering that since he had decided not to develop well in Pengcheng, there were more opportunities to come back to live.
Chapter completed!