Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Yesterday she went to the town to find someone and arranged for her sister to hire someone to take pictures of their house and have the pictures developed urgently.

Zheng Hanqiu was also furious when talking about this: "Can you believe it? Nowadays, people still pay to please others. Although they come to take photos at your doorstep, we are not far from the photo studio in town. I give them 20 yuan and they act like they are worth million yuan."

Zheng Juzi couldn't believe it. If it were a few years ago, people would have to ask others for help when buying things.

After taking the photos, Zheng Ju pasted them on the shelf he had prepared in advance, and then placed them next to Zheng Guixiang's stall while there were still many people at the market.

At this time, there was almost no such marketing method, which immediately attracted a lot of people to watch.

Zheng Juzi introduced them one by one.

People in the same village generally know the situation, and Zheng Juzi still charges people from other villages based on square meters.

Zheng Guixiang secretly calculated that the houses in his own village were much cheaper given the same area.

The girl is really considerate and knows how to take care of the villagers.

As for hiring people to do the work, Zheng Guixiang said, "You really don't have to worry about this. As long as it's not the busy farming season, there are plenty of people willing to work."

Most people in the village build houses, plaster walls and lay tiles by themselves and other villagers. It’s just that I can’t say how delicate the work of laying tiles on the outside of the wall is, but it will definitely be done after doing it twice.

What's more, making money is a good thing and no one will refuse it.

After Zheng Guixiang sold all his pork, Zheng Juzi also signed two orders.

Of course, they were not attracted to her as a little girl, but they knew that Zheng Guixiang often sold pork at the market, and they knew each other after setting up the stall for such a long time, so he would not embezzle the 10 yuan deposit from them.

The Ma family’s house was the largest, and all four walls were covered with paper. It took Zheng Yinhu and his men a whole day to finish the work.

The next day, the work of pasting stickers at the village chief's house and another house was much faster, and both houses were completed in one day.

The fellow villagers were not too particular about the work they did. Zheng Juzi only asked for wages after passing the inspection. Everyone who worked with Zheng Yinhu in the past two days was very happy.

As for Zheng Guixiang's family - in one word, that old Taoist fortune-teller is a living god.

Many people regretted not asking the old Taoist priest to tell their fortunes at that time, which was a pity to miss.

Regardless of whether this business can continue to produce work or not, as long as there is work to make money, everyone thinks that Zheng Guixiang's family is a good family.

Zheng Yinhu selected all the workers, and everyone wanted to have a good relationship with Zheng Yinhu so that they could be called upon when such opportunities arise in the future.

After paying the village chief's family, Zheng Yinhu originally wanted to treat Zheng Guixiang to a drink, but Zheng Juzi ended up taking two more jobs, so he had to leave the wine behind while he went back to rest and wait for work tomorrow.

"These two families are not in the same place. Tomorrow I will take a team to one and let your two cousins ​​take a team to the other." It is better to train one's own family members than to train anyone to be a foreman, Zheng Yinhu discussed with Zheng Juzi.

Zheng Juzi naturally had no objection.

Although there are not many people who are asked to do the work, there is work every day this week. Zheng Juzi first ordered a batch of goods and stored them in the open space of the farm, and will fill in small orders slowly.

A week passed quickly and the people invited by Director Duan arrived.

It seemed that they didn't take it very seriously. The person who came was a very young guy, probably just a junior high school graduate.

Standing in front of Zheng Juzi's house, he didn't even fiddle with the camera he brought.

Director Duan did not come, but he asked his secretary to come with him. Seeing the man's hand like this, he felt a little embarrassed and wanted to call and scold him - how could he do things? What's the point of having such a person? !

"Let me do it." Zheng Hanqiu said.

"Can you do it?" The young man couldn't do it himself, but he was very angry: "This camera is imported from Japan. You can't afford to pay for it if it breaks."

Zheng Hanqiu looked at the label on the camera and said, "This is a German brand."

"What?"

"This camera is imported from Germany," Zheng Hanqiu explained.

The other party was even more unconvinced, "You are a country girl, how can you recognize German products? Just blow it as hard as you can."

Zheng Hanqiu: "If you can't do it yourself, why can't you let me learn it?"

The young man's face turned dark. He had clearly asked for advice from his seniors before coming out. Why is it that he failed here?

This thing is so valuable that even if it is broken, he won’t be able to pay for it.

The secretary was also getting impatient. It was so hot, who would like to stand in front of someone else's cement floor to bask in the sun? "Xiao Zhang, if you can do it, hurry up. If you can't, you can let someone else do it."

Xiao Zhang said in embarrassment: "Sister Lin, I knew how to do it before I came here."

Secretary Lin rolled his eyes at him. He knew it before going out, but not when working?

"I..." Xiao Zhang also knew that he was embarrassed, but: "This camera is really expensive."

So what? Are you here to show off this camera is very valuable?

Secretary Lin could only call his leader. What was going on?

Director Duan was also annoyed. The person he hired with favors was such a bad guy? He could only ask Zheng Juzi to discuss it: "Can the correspondent in our town be used?"

Zheng Juzi had no patience for this newbie who knew nothing and was unwilling to let anyone touch him, so she had no choice but to agree.

The correspondent who came later seemed much more experienced. He glanced at the camera in Xiao Zhang's hand and exclaimed: "It's made in Germany. Good stuff."

Persistence is Xiao Zhang's embarrassment imported from Japan.

"Can you let me try it?" asked the old correspondent.

Xiao Zhang held the camera in his arms and said, "No, you can't afford to pay for it if it breaks."

The old correspondent looked at Secretary Lin, who was already furious, and said to him, "Old Li, use your camera and finish your work early."

What kind of trouble has it been that made her suffer in the hottest days of summer?

The old correspondent's surname is Li and he has a very good temper. He does whatever Zheng Juzi asks him to do. Even when Zheng Hanqiu wants to borrow his camera, he lends it to him.

After taking pictures of Zheng’s house, I took pictures of the village chief’s house, and then I took pictures of Ma Guoming’s house.

Ma Guoming's eldest son, Ma Xiaozhu, got married recently. He saw a reporter tentatively asking Zheng Juzi if she could take a photo of the couple.

Zheng Juzi said: "This may be published in the newspaper. Do you have any objections?"

"In the newspaper?" Ma Xiaozhu's wife immediately became excited and touched her hair, her eyes sparkling. "Really?"

Zheng Juzi… “Maybe. If it’s published in the newspaper, will you have any problem with it?”

"Possible? Yes, yes, we can!" Ma Xiaozhu's wife said excitedly.

Zheng Juzi asked them to paste a "囍" character on the wall, and then took photos with the house as the background.

After the work, everyone was sweating. Ma Xiaozhu's wife warmly invited everyone to eat watermelon, and Zheng Juzi gave Secretary Lin and Lao Li a red envelope each.

If that Xiao Zhang hadn't followed him around, Zheng Juzi would have just wanted to feed him watermelon rind.

At this moment, everyone received a red envelope except him. He glared at Zheng Juzi in dissatisfaction, but Zheng Juzi ignored him.

No matter who you are, you either have the ability or the attitude. If you have nothing and still want a red envelope, you’re dreaming!