Our whole class has traveled through time

"lady."

"Oh my God, Zhu'er, come on."

"Why are you calling Zhu'er?" Qian Xiaoxiao was confused.

"Looking at you like this, I'm scared." Madam Murong joked.

"Oh, no more joking, let me tell you something serious."

"Okay, I'm all ears. Speak quickly. I'll help you if I can."

"We can definitely help."

"Then I need to listen to what you say first, don't let you sell me."

"Don't worry, although I, Qian Xiaoxiao, do business, I don't sell people."

"Okay, okay, what's the matter?"

"Look." Qian Xiaoxiao put the painted picture in front of her.

"This? Is this a house?" Madam Murong was not sure. This was different from the buildings here.

"Yeah, how was it? How did you feel after watching it?"

"It looks great, but can this be built? Will it collapse?"

"Of course not. I'm not sure I will come to you."

"I don't know anything about building a house. Are you coming to me because you are short of money?" Mrs. Murong glanced at Qian Xiaoxiao.

"I just said that Mrs. Murong is so smart, she must be someone who can cooperate." Qian Xiaoxiao flattered her.

"What cooperation?"

"Listen to me, wasn't the center of the South District burned to ashes? I want to buy that area and build a villa area like this."

"No, no tree?" Mrs. Murong looked confused. What was this word?

"Well, it's just a garden house built in a relatively remote place for recreation, but I want to build it in the middle of the street."

"Oh, oh, you're talking about the other courtyard."

"It's almost the same. It's just that the shape of the building is different."

Madam Murong nodded, the idea was quite good, and the appearance was also quite good.

"Do you have a structural diagram of this house?"

"This? I'll give it to you tomorrow. I guarantee your satisfaction." Qian Xiaoxiao beat his chest, why didn't he expect this?

Qian Xiaoxiao returned to the backyard room with the plan and drawings.

She sat down and sighed: "Oh, the plan is still not complete. How can I draw the design of the villa layout?" Xiaoxiao said to herself.

"Why didn't you ask me? I have it."

"What do you have? Any drawings?" Qian Xiaoxiao asked.

"Yes, look at the desktop." She turned around and saw a thick architectural design drawing on the desk.

"Why do you have everything?"

"I've said it all, as long as you work hard, I can have anything you can think of."

"I have worked very hard, brother, sister, uncle, aunt."

"If it weren't for the medicines and equipment you distributed later and the nursery you opened to take in such orphans and place so many elderly people, how could you have insisted on completing this project with your love value."

"I'm not forced by you step by step." Qian Xiaoxiao never thought she was so great.

"Just tell me directly, what can you give me for this project?"

"Steel bars, cement, glass windows, and ceramic tiles are just some building materials. I remember I told you before that I could replace the building materials. You told me at that time that you were not interested. Can't you use them? Look, not now Just put it to use.”

"Well, I never imagined that one day I would be worrying about building a house."

"Okay, once you finish this project, you can make a lot of money."

"I think I have enough money, but the cash I earn now cannot replace the love value."

"Uh, it's the same, it's the same."

"You're the same ghost. Whatever I want, I'll give you love in exchange for it.

"It's not my decision." Xiaoyao said.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you, I'd better take a look at these design drawings first." Qian Xiaoxiao slowly flipped through the design book.

This book contains many types of interior designs. Qian Xiaoxiao seems to have returned to modern times. Which of the hard and soft decorations are not modern?

"Did I say demon? These are all modern things. Is it appropriate to put them here?"

"Why isn't it suitable? When the time comes, you can decorate it carefully, add a full set of furniture, and move in with your hands. How great!"

"That's good, but the South District is a wealthy area. As far as I know, their homes have very large gardens. There are many in this courtyard and that courtyard, so I can't just sell a villa. , there isn’t enough room for people to live in.”

"I said you are really smart. Who asked you to sell your villa?"

"Uh, aren't you selling the villa as you said?"

"Can't you make it look like a garden, and the inside should be the same as that of this courtyard or that courtyard?"

"You mean there are several villas in one forest garden?"

"Hmm, be smart, businessman."

"I feel so wronged. I don't want to do business."

"Give you a big eye roll."

"Hey, let's choose a two-story building with a hollow roof." Qian Xiaoxiao finally decided.

"We also need to consider the servant area." Xiaoyao reminded.

"Huh? This?"

"Hey, let's have some snacks, boss. Let's find a place dedicated to men's and women's dormitories."

Qian Xiaoxiao felt that her head was full of mush.

She comforted herself and slowly adapted to it. No one was born into this profession, right?

When Mrs. Murong saw the interior design drawings the next day, she fell in love with it immediately.

She grabbed Qian Xiaoxiao and asked about it. She had never seen many things inside.

After listening to Qian Xiaoxiao's explanation, she felt that if she didn't pay for this project, people would really be angry, and after it was completed, she wanted to leave a place for herself.

Chen Xiaoxiao suddenly felt reassured when she saw Madam Murong like this: "Madam, what do you think?"

"Very good. Madam Murong nodded vigorously as she looked at the design."

"That……"

"How much do you want?" Before Chen Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, Mrs. Murong asked directly.

"Mrs. Murong is grand and mighty, but what I mean is that we can cooperate."

"Cooperation? How to cooperate?"

"Invest together, and then the money sold will be distributed according to the investment ratio. I can only contribute 10 taels of silver. How much can you contribute?" Qian Xiaoxiao asked.

"I'll pay 50," Mrs. Murong said.

"A total of 60 is not enough." Qian Xiaoxiao said softly.

"No, I have to go get sponsorship again." She said and stood up.

"Hey, where are you going?" Madam Murong stopped her.

“The two of us combined can’t complete such a large project.”

"Then who else are you looking for?" she asked.

"What do you think of Mrs. Liu, the prefect's wife?"

Madam Murong thought for a while, she had seen this Mr. Liu before, and she thought it was okay: "Then you go and ask."

Then he came to Qian Xiaoxiao and said: "If calling him Liu is not enough, you can go to the prince. Although he has no power, he is very rich."

Qian Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up when she heard it. Yes, why didn't she know how to worship such a big Buddha? Just thinking about it makes her ready to move.