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When I got home, I immediately sent Xing'er to find Fubo, and I was waiting for him in the study.

After a while, Uncle Fu came to the study. Chunmei brought two cups of tea, then went out obediently, and gently brought it to the door.

I motioned Uncle Fu to sit down below me.

"Uncle Fu, today I have something important to ask for advice," I said lightly.

"I don't know what the young master has to do. Even if you ask, if Fan Laonu knows, please tell the young master in detail."

"Okay! Let me ask you. Have our family done a detailed job in Shangling?" I only have my own reasons for asking this question. The Deng family has been standing in Shangling for many years and can stand out among many competitors. It is not only because of its strong financial resources, but also because of accurate information. Only with accurate information can we understand the situation of the opponent and the industry market clearly, and we can counterattack the other party's actions. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy, you will never be able to win a hundred battles. As an old housekeeper of the Deng family, Fu Uncle cannot not know these things.

"Young Master, what are you asking about this?" Uncle Fu asked. Because a young master who usually ignores the family business, he would be surprised by the secrets that belong to the secrets in the family at this time.

"You answer first, do I know if I know!" I was a little angry. After all, I am the young master. I have to ask why I ask any questions.

Uncle Fu looked embarrassed and bowed his head without saying a word.

I didn't bother him and waited for his answer.

Finally, Uncle Fuxiang made up his mind and calmed down his expression. He raised his head and said, "It may have been earlier to tell the young master now, but sooner or later the Deng family's property will be handed over to you, so I decided to tell you, and I hope my decision is not wrong.

"Uncle Fu, I think you misunderstood what I mean." I heard his tone and seemed to have to entrust everything to me, and quickly corrected it. "If there is, I want Uncle Fu to help me arrange someone to do something."

"Oh? Then Master, tell me!"

"I want them to investigate who the owner of a lakeside project in Shangling Academy is, and it is in this position." I used a pen to draw a sketch on paper, "The content also includes the person's preferences, etc. The most important thing is his handle." Everyone has their own weaknesses. To deal with a person, it is best to start with his weaknesses, so that they can get the smallest price for the greatest benefit.

"The old slave will make arrangements immediately. As soon as I checked it out, I will send it to the young master immediately." As for why I was looking into that person, he didn't ask. He had been a housekeeper for so many years, and he knew what to ask and what not to ask.

"Wait, when I went to school in the afternoon, I asked the school to come to me, sometimes I can use it." I said.

In my heart, I have gradually had an idea, which is to engage in real estate development.

In this country, there are no real estate developers yet. First, there is no concept, and second, construction technology has not become a discipline. Most workers' skills are passed down by teachers and apprentices. The result is that technology and construction methods are inconsistent. And I decided to start with the project by the lake as a pilot. If it works, then I will be working on real estate development. Since I decided to play, just play with it. With the huge financial support of the Deng family, the huge profits and affiliated economic benefits brought by real estate development, I am sure to make the Deng family surpass the Li family in Shangling and become the largest wealthy family in Shangling.

The biggest aspect of the profit of construction comes from materials. Material saving and reasonable utilization will be an important link in reducing costs. The main materials used by the people now are wood, stone, and blue bricks. At that time, lime also appeared as bonding materials, but the strength of lime was not very high and could not meet the requirements of some engineering. The alternative material for good lime was cement.

"Yes, cement!" I had a row of tables. When I was in college, I also learned the formula and production process of cement. As far as I know, there are some cement produced by local methods. Although the cement produced is not as good as the quality produced by industrial production, it is completely sufficient for the construction of this era. However, the raw materials required for the production of cement are still a problem now, and we can only decide after Uncle Fu has arranged it before asking someone to go to Shangling for on-site inspection.

"With cement, I must build a villa for myself." I thought to myself. I have been doing construction work for so many years and built a lot of high-rise buildings, but what about me? I have worked hard to save for several years but it is not enough to pay the first period of the house payment. I have also designed a lot of drawings for the villa, but I can't implement it. Now if the cement is made out, I must build a building for myself. Thinking about the villa in my mind, I don't think I'll just draw it on paper.

"Miss!'Xinger's voice came from outside.

"Are my brother?" This was Xiaofeng's voice.

"Young Master is inside"

"Oh, I understand. Go and do it, I'll go find him by myself." A slight footsteps came and pushed open the door. Seeing me inside, I was not polite and sat down directly under me.

I didn't look up and continued to draw my paintings. I just raised my eyelids and looked at her with the light.

"You came to see me just to see me, right?"

"Hmph!" She snorted and said, "I don't have that mind, and I'm also entrusted." Seeing that I still didn't look at her, Xiaofeng was a little angry. She grabbed the paper and looked at it, and said, "What's the matter! It's so ugly."

Is it ugly? I feel a little helpless. There is no computer, no printer, and there is not even a drawing pen. I can draw this picture so that I can still recognize it as a floor plan, which is worthy of myself.

I gently placed the pen on the inkstone and said, "Who are you entrusted?"

"You can see it yourself." As he said that, he handed me a folded piece of paper.

I took the piece of paper, and a faint fragrance came into my nose. I took a deep breath. I opened the paper, and a line of beautiful fonts were printed in my eyes: "Tonight, I want to see you." The signature is Ouyang Feixue. Ouyang Feixue, this girl who looks like her. When I think of her, I couldn't help but feel ache in my heart.

"Is it a beauty who has an appointment?" Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"What do you know? A little yellow-haired girl!" I pretended to be angry.

"I'm already 16, and my mother said she can find me a family in the past!" Xiaofeng was very impatient and blurted out some words without considering them. After saying that, she realized something was wrong. She suddenly blushed like a ripe apple.

When I saw her like this, I suddenly had a prank, so I said, "You don't have to do this, your brother can do it. What type do you like, I'll help you find it?"

"Brother, you're making fun of Feng'er!" After all, he was a little girl, with a bit of reserve as a daughter's family.

"Okay! OK! OK! I won't say it anymore," I smiled.

"But! You are really bold today." When she calmed down, she couldn't help but make fun of me.

"Bold?" I was full of doubts, "Is this called bold?" Compared to me and my brothers from college at the same time, my approach was that I had not graduated from kindergarten.

"But... Brother, you will have a lot of trouble." Feng'er smiled.

"It's trouble again." I was indeed a little depressed. She said the same thing as Zhang Siyuan said, saying that I was in trouble. I didn't know what trouble. Since I didn't know, I didn't need to know. Anyway, the soldiers came to block the enemy and the water was flooded.
Chapter completed!