Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

Isn't this what the legend says... people who are stupid make a lot of money?

Wouldn't it be better to deceive her like this for a few more days?

What's more, she is still a young lady, so she doesn't dare to argue with grown men like them even if she is justified, right?

The more the contractor thought about it, the more it made sense. So what if it was their fault? These little ladies can only cry and cry and can't do anything else.

Just put it off for a few more days and finish the work, and you'll be done with it. You'll make money, eat in vain for a few days, and still be able to work slowly and produce fine work.

why not?

The contractor took another puff of cigarette, and then blew out a puff of gray-white smoke rings. The smoke rings floated in the air, and finally disappeared into nothing.

He smiled and then said with a satisfied look on his face: "Miss Song, everything was done properly."

"Since everything is in order, why do you still delay the construction period we set?" Song Lihua couldn't swallow this breath.

The contractor shook his head gently and slowly, and said in a very sincere tone: "Mrs. Song, this set construction period is only an approximate time. Look at the structure of your home. There are so many houses, and you still need to build one." The cowshed and a pond need to be dug...the delay of a few days is quite normal, don’t you think?"

If I hadn't heard this guy chatting with his subordinates outside, and looked at him with his look, tone, and eyes, others would really have been deceived by him.

I really thought that everything he did was for the good of his employer.

Song Lihua laughed angrily. She was a very reasonable person, and she didn't want to lose her elegance until necessary.

But it's obvious that this contractor is not a good person. She had endured it for three days, wasn't it just for this moment?

Thinking of this, Song Lihua's heart sank, and she said without any expression on her face: "Since you don't want to have a good talk with me, contractor, that's fine. I will go to Qinghe Town early tomorrow morning to discuss this matter with the town. Talk to some people and see if they think you are right or I am right."

Contractor: "..."

Song Lihua sneered and added: "It's just that by then everyone in Qinghe Town will know that you and your people are not doing well at work. I don't know if anyone will ask you to repair houses in the future."

The contractor did not expect that this little lady would be so smart when she opened her mouth, and the words she spoke were like sharp swords, all piercing him. She was completely different from the other little ladies beside him who were crying and did not dare to take any action.

"Ms. Song, you...this...don't we also want to work slowly and get a good job?" The foreman stopped smoking and said with a stern expression: "Why should we embarrass each other, right? I am in this line of work. It’s been a long time, don’t worry, within two days, I will help you make this house beautiful inside and out.”

It takes time to build a good reputation, but it is easy to ruin it.

As long as this little lady goes to the town to say that, and others come to Lujia Village to inquire, their construction team will really be finished.

The contractor did not expect that he had kicked an iron plate. If what he had done was really known to the people in the town, no one would dare to build a house with them in the future.

He smiled apologetically, with a flash of panic and some pleading in his eyes: "I was obsessed with things for a moment... Miss Song has a lot of things, but please don't care about me like that."

Song Lihua had endured it for three days, how could she just let it go?