Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

The construction team was afraid that they would have nothing to do for a few more days, so they extended the construction period.

Mrs. Li was an impatient person, and she couldn't sit still after hearing this. She grabbed Song Lihua and went to reason with the construction team.

Just kidding, if you delay for one day, you have to prepare them an extra day of food. How can there be such a reason in the world?

Song Lihua also felt that continuing like this was not an option, so she took the rest of the family and Mrs. Li to her home.

She looked stable and calm, while Zhou and Lu Xiaoman had frowns on their faces, while Li looked murderous.

Those who didn’t know better thought that Mr. Li was going to kill someone right now!

The construction team this time was really not as good as the one recommended by Li's second cousin's third aunt's fourth son's third uncle's second brother's friend. It was a pity that that team could only build walls and could not do anything else.

When she arrived at the door of Lu's house, Song Lihua was cautious.

The wall around their house is high, so as long as you walk carefully, it's hard to notice anyone outside listening to the wall.

Song Lihua just wanted to see what these people were doing and why they had only done less than half of the work after eight days.

If it were any other construction team, they would have finished the work.

"Foreman, is it really okay for us to do this?" A wood planer asked a little embarrassedly: "Ms. Song is also good to us. Is this going too far for us?"

The foreman said "tui": "Why is it too much? Isn't this just work? I'm not lazy. It's just that the speed is slower."

Another worker also echoed: "That's right, what is the most important thing for us in this industry? Isn't it safety? If we go slower, we can do the work more accurately. This is very important to the employer. What a good thing!”

The wood planer stopped talking and continued to work after being stunned for a moment.

After hearing these words, Mrs. Li immediately became angry.

He was already murderous, but now he was adding fuel to the fire, and he already felt like he was bursting with rage.

She walked through the door quickly and slapped the wooden door of Lu's house, making a loud sound.

The workers who were closer were startled and their work stopped.

"Which one of you is the foreman?" Ms. Li shouted at the top of her lungs: "Where is the foreman? Why did you set a five-day construction period? Now it has been eight days and the work has not been completed. Do you still want to work?"

The foreman was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was smoking a pipe of dry cigarettes. He didn't panic when someone came to question him. He was obviously a veteran who did things like this to delay the construction schedule.

"Of course the work needs to be more precise. This house is for people to live in. How can we not do it more carefully?" The foreman knocked his pipe on the wood on the side twice, took two more puffs, and then continued: "What do you women know? It's not common for construction schedule errors to happen, so why make such a fuss."

As soon as the foreman finished speaking, Song Lihua and others came in.

Song Lihua tugged at Mrs. Li's sleeve, and her face suddenly darkened: "Aunt Li, why bother talking to him? We originally agreed on a five-day construction period, and I paid the deposit, and we have delicious food and drinks. .I feel like I didn’t do anything wrong, right?”

Having said this, the foreman agreed repeatedly.

This is true, Miss Song's cooking skills are beyond praise, and every meal she prepares is very satisfying to everyone's appetite.

They have been in this business for a long time, and they really have never encountered such a boss.