i'm really rich

Chapter 5 Refurbishment Program
However, He Yuan didn't plan to ask Mr. Tang for money.

Mr. Tang took care of himself so much, and posted a little by himself, treating it as food expenses.

He Yuan was also a student before.

In a situation like Tang Duoduo's, it's easy to be squeezed out and bullied at school.

Children are actually quite realistic.

If we eat the same and dress the same, then we are the same people.

They can cuddle and often play together.

Conversely, if you eat worse than us, use worse than us.

Although it may not necessarily be bullying, it will be more or less repulsive.

He Yuan is also an experienced person, so he naturally knows these so-called "hidden rules".

Of course, if there is an Apple mobile phone, the situation may be better, but a mobile phone worth tens of thousands is too extravagant for Mr. Tang.

He Yuan rested for a while, smoked a cigarette, and it started to rain lightly outside the house.

There was a "tick".

A drop of rain fell on He Yuan's hand and wet the cigarette in He Yuan's hand.

He Yuan looked up, and saw a few drops of rain falling on the bricks and tiles above his head.

The old house has been there since He Yuan could remember.

A rough calculation shows that the old house has been repaired for at least 30 years.

Over the years, relatives from my hometown have all moved to the city. They only return to the old house during the holidays. We clean the house together, visit the grave, and then get together to play mahjong and have a meal.

The rest of the time, the old house is empty.

and so.

Of course.

The old house has been in disrepair for a long time.

Looking at the water droplets above his head, He Yuan sighed and moved to the side.

During the time when he returned to the old house, what he was most afraid of was the rain.

In addition to the roof tiles leaking rain, the room also leaks wind, and when it rains, it blows loudly.

Moreover, the old house does not have air conditioning, and the countryside is very humid. When I wake up in the morning, the whole quilt is as cold as a popsicle, which is always uncomfortable.

The raindrops fell on the concrete floor "tick-tick-tick" and soon soaked the ground.He Yuan searched around the house, found a plastic basin, and placed it where the rainwater was dripping. He heard the sound of rain hitting the basin, which was disturbing.

"Wait, quilt!"

He Yuan slapped his head and hurried upstairs.

Pushing open the door and entering, the sheets on the bed were soaked by the leaking rainwater.

"It's over, it's time to air the quilt again." He Yuan covered his face, this was the third time he had aired the quilt this month.

Those who don't know may think that he wets the bed.

He Yuan found tape, climbed onto the bed, and blocked the leak.

But the wall was too wet, He Yuan got wet several times, the tape was soaked by the rain, and it didn't take long for it to stick and fell off.

"It's time to renovate this house." He Yuan crouched in the corner, looking at the leaking house, with a sad face.

If you want to renovate, you need money.

But He Yuan's savings were all used to buy an old house, and he only had a few thousand yuan left.

Where did you get the money to renovate the house.

When He Yuan was frowning, suddenly there was a "click" outside.

He Yuan's complexion changed drastically, and as soon as he ran out of the house, he saw the silver snake electric dance, a frantic scene.

It turned out that the wire that came in from the outside was disconnected somehow.

Half of the disconnected wires are still connected to the circuit, and the other half is falling on the ground, constantly beating under the stimulation of the current, and the yellow-blue current is flashing at the break.

Ziliu Ziliu.

The sound of an electric explosion resounded in the air.

He Yuan knew that the circuit in the old house was not good.

For this kind of rural houses decades ago, the lines were all open lines.

The wires are all exposed, which is not only inconvenient, but also very unsightly.

Even the electric light is a wire hanging down.

The light bulb is connected to the top, and a switch is made at the interface, which is pulled by a rope.

Many people tie the rope at the entrance of the house, and when they want to turn on and off the lights, they just pull the rope.

But He Yuan didn't expect that the line had aged like this.

If it suddenly breaks while sleeping at night, and the wire hits the body...

Thinking of this, He Yuan suddenly shivered.

To be renovated, must be renovated!

Just now I was struggling with how to use the money, but I didn't expect the opportunity to come soon.

He Yuan took out the paper and pen, found a clean corner, and started to record.

First of all, the wiring in the house needs to be re-traveled.

The wires in the old house are almost all exposed wires.

If you want to prevent this danger, you need to make grooves, make pipes, and bury the lines.

If you want to renovate, you can't just get one circuit.

He Yuan has the money in his hand, so he might as well renovate all of them together.

The roof tiles are also a little damaged, and when it rains, the rainwater flows in through the cracks, making the room damp and damp.

The walls are also a bit dry and cracked and in need of a paint job.In many places, the wall skin has peeled off, exposing the gray wall bricks inside.

The windows of the house are too small, and the sunlight can't come in. Even in the daytime, it looks very dark, and it's almost impossible to see things without turning on the lights.

As he was writing, He Yuan propped up his chin with a pen.

He always felt that the old house had too many rooms.

Downstairs there is a living room at the entry door, a utility room behind the living room, and a suite on either side.

In the small house next to it, there is a kitchen, a toilet and a pigsty (in old villages, the pigsty is usually built together with the toilet), two utility rooms, and a bathroom.

In addition, on the second floor of the house, there are three suites, adding up all the rooms, a total of seventeen rooms.

When the house was first built, it was considered that three generations would live together, so many rooms were separated.Five sets of rooms are all suites, and three sets are used as wedding rooms.

The suites here only have a bedroom and a living room. The rooms on the second floor also have independent balconies, but there is no private bathroom, which is different from the suites in the hotel.

If you live upstairs, if you want to go to the bathroom at night, you have to go to the first floor.

Especially inconvenient.

For He Yuan, seventeen rooms are too many.

Moreover, the room is very small, the lighting is poor, and it is very uncomfortable to live in.

If it is going to be renovated, just open up all five suites, remove the living room, and isolate the bathroom.

Then the pigsty is filled up, which can be used as a fitness room, one of the three utility rooms is left, and the other two are opened up, which can be used as a study.

The more He Yuan thought about it, the clearer his thoughts became.

When he stopped writing, the notebook was already filled with several pages.

"If it is renovated according to this requirement, wouldn't it be turned into a small villa?" He Yuan sorted out the requirements and came to this conclusion.

The more you think about it, the more feasible it becomes.

He had long wanted a courtyard, a courtyard in the Hui style.

The original old house was a bit like an Hui style courtyard.

Some places have been modified to bring a little Japanese style. For example, there is a gravel yard. There is a startled deer with a bamboo tube in the yard.

If it is raining, He Yuan can move out the small table, sit on the corridor in front of the door, take a book, make a pot of tea, and watch the light rain dripping on the bluestone slab along the eaves outside the window.

If you want to do this, it seems that it is not impossible.

After spending two hours, He Yuan roughly sorted out his thoughts, and the rain stopped.

He Yuan took out the computer and turned on the phone's hotspot to connect to it.

The network signal in the countryside is not very good, and the traffic speed of Heyuan is not as fast.

And since the traffic rectification, He Yuan has left a lot every month.

First record everything in the notebook on the computer, and organize a form according to the needs.Then follow the form, search for pictures on the Internet, download them, and save them as files.

He Yuan used to pay attention to decoration things a lot, and he saved a lot of decoration pictures on his Weibo, which has been useless for three years.

Immediately afterwards, He Yuan ran up and down again, took photos of each room, edited them, and saved them in a document.

After tossing and tossing for a while, finally, He Yuan finalized the plan.

Just after saving the data, suddenly there was a "grunt" sound in my stomach.

Picking up the phone, it was already two o'clock.

He Yuan rubbed his sore eyes and stretched.

Leaning back in the chair, he lit a cigarette, took a sip, and turned on his phone.

Opened WeChat and found a number, He Yuan directly sent a message: "Senior Sister, are you there?"

In less than 5 minutes, there was a message back on WeChat.

"exist."

"It's like this. I have an old rural house here that needs to be renovated. You can see if it can be done." He Yuan said, and sent the prepared document.

After 10 minutes, there was a message back there.

"Looking at your information, it should be able to do it, but I need to go to the field to see the details. Where are you, send me the location."

He Yuan used WeChat's built-in location function to send the address.

"Okay, just wait, I'll be over in a while." Senior Sister said.

He Yuan just wanted to say that he could choose a suitable time, when he saw this message from his senior sister, he had no choice but to delete the message he just edited.

Since someone is coming, He Yuan hastened to tidy up the house.

There was no one at home before, and He Yuan lived a very casual life.

What kind of clothes, shoes, are thrown around.

The ashtray was full of his cigarette butts.

Oh, and the books thrown on the chairs and tables, put them all away.

He Yuan quickly cleaned the house, and kept an eye on his phone while cleaning to prevent himself from missing messages.

The senior sister was very fast. Half an hour later, she sent a WeChat message.

"Here I am, where is your house?"

"Wait, I'll be right there."

He Yuan threw away the things in his hands, took his mobile phone, and went out along the alley.

The courtyard where He Yuan lives is located among three families.

The three families wrapped up the old house, leaving only an alley leading directly to the road.

When He Yuan left the alley, he saw a Ford car parked at the intersection.

A woman rolled down the car window and was lying on the window looking around.

He Yuan took a closer look and confirmed that the woman was the senior sister he hadn't seen for several years.

He Yuan waved at her, walked over and said, "The alley is too narrow, it's easy to hit the car, come down, let's go in."

(End of this chapter)