Zheng Zhiyang naturally knew some news, and agreed: "This is really true."
Although Qi Baocheng didn't have much money, he kept these words in his heart.
Ling Tian nodded and said: "Okay, I still have some money on hand. It should be enough to buy a smaller yard. Please pay attention to me after Zhiyang."
Zheng Zhiyang readily agreed: "Okay, I will inform you if there is something suitable."
After that, Zheng Zhiyang said sternly: "My little boss, there are indeed a few pieces of land to be auctioned after the end of the year, but auctioning land and buying a house are two different things. , millions, this is no joke."
Xinyan naturally knows that land acquisition requires money, and it is a lot of money; "I will find a way about the money, and you will keep an eye on the land for me."
But that being said, Xinyan lacks confidence after all. After all, the money in her hand is not enough to buy the land. It seems that she not only has to find a way to pass the money in the space through the Ming Road, but also has to find a way to do it. some money.
Several people talked about their work arrangements for the next year, and at the end of the talk, Song Zhanming also came over to call for someone.
Ge Suhua's craftsmanship is good. When Xinyan and the others followed, the food was already on the table. She saw people coming in, and greeted with a smile: "Sit down, the food is also on the table."
As he spoke, he put the white wine prepared in advance on the table.
Ling Tian said: "Brother Song, let's not drink this wine. We still have things to do in the afternoon. I'm afraid that we won't be able to hold it down once we drink too much, and we'll miss things if we drink too much."
This is the rule that Xinyan made for them, don't drink and drive, and don't drink while driving. They have to go out to do errands in the afternoon, and the two small trucks from Chongyang Village drove back, which happened to be convenient for them to do errands these days.
Song Zhanming didn't insist, he turned to Ge Suhua and said, "Go to the consignment store and bring back a few bottles of soda, let's drink that."
Not long after, Chen Manjuan came back with her, both of them had soda in their hands.
Ge Suhua smiled and said to Chen Manjuan: "Sit down, I'll put the soda in hot water to warm it up, or it won't be too cold."
Qi Baocheng stopped the person: "Don't warm it up, it won't be so cold after a while in the room. If this soda is warmed up, the taste will not be so good."
Everyone also echoed: "Don't bother, it's good to drink cold."
Song Zhanming is a caring person: "Suhua, since everyone likes cold drinks, let's drink it directly, and you come and sit down."
Ge Suhua saw her husband loving her, and felt warm in her heart: "Oh, here we come."
Xinyan scanned the room: "Where are the two children, why didn't you see them?"
Song Zhanming naturally understood who Xinyan was asking: "I was picked up by her aunt yesterday. I'm afraid the store is busy and I can't take care of them."
We had a happy conversation over a meal, which brought us a lot closer.
After the meal, Xinyan saw the newly recruited sewing workers, and there was a row of thirty sewing machines busy in the operating room.
Chen Manjuan led Xinyan around inside, pointing to the few people inside: "They are newly recruited temporary sewing workers."
One of them lived near here and met Xinyan: "Boss, can we stay after the New Year?"
Xinyan glanced at her, and she was doing a decent job: "I'll talk about it after the next year. Whether I can stay or not depends on Director Chen."
The woman also realized that she might have made a mistake, and said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, yes, Director Chen is in charge of this stall, so he must know it best. I will work hard and try to stay."