Chapter 5

Meng Xiaoni followed the old man, passed a row of stores and entered one of the building materials market buildings.

There are shops in the outer circle of the building materials market. Among the larger buildings, there are furniture shops and decoration shops one after another.

Furniture stores mainly sell all kinds of cabinets, tables and chairs, beds, decoration stores mainly sell floor, curtain cloth, etc.

There will also be studios in the building materials market.

This kind of studio is basically a small facade, the door directly spray paint spray a shop name, barely listed business. My daily work includes house design and cooperation with stores in the building materials market to help people choose furniture or decoration items.

But the biggest possibility is that there is an accountant in charge of developing tickets for stores in the building materials market.

Meng Xiaoni didn't understand all this, so she was coaxed into a small shop in the depth of the first floor.

Inside sat a slightly bald middle-aged man wearing glasses, with a tablet computer in front of him, watching the play and drinking tea with an enamel cup in his hand.

When he heard the noise, he raised his head and looked at the door

Meng Xiaoni's step into the door stopped immediately.

The old man next to him was still there and said, "Oh, what kind of ticket do you open? After studying housing design for so many years, I got an accounting certificate to be an accountant. "

He was full of reproach, completely forgetting the promise he had just made.

Meng Xiaoni looked at the small "studio": "besides developing tickets, are you still working here?"

The tablet in front of the middle-aged man began to play ads.

He looked at Meng Xiaoni: "did you come to the building materials market to buy things for your parents? The first floor is Chinese, the second floor is American and the third floor is European. If you want to drive, you can come back to me. Bargain straight to 60% off, no matter how high it is, it's cheating you. "

Meng Xiaoni is tiny Zheng: "Oh."

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "I keep watching TV. I get off work at eleven

The old man was angry to death by his son: "let you drive people out! 60% off! 60% off, you son of a bitch! I'm going to be angry with you! "

He spoke with an accent.

The eldest brother scolded two words is not enough, took the big Pu fan crazy hammer own son's head. But he was already a ghost. The big fan should have been burned by his family. It was also a product of the underworld. As a result, all of them went through their heads and could not hit anyone.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaoni turned her head and choked her smile.

Middle aged men don't know all this. He just finished the advertisement in front of him. He took a sip of hot water and sighed.

The old man was even more angry. He used all his limbs.

Meng Xiaoni shook her shoulders and couldn't hold down her smile.

She walked out of the studio and trembled outside for two times. Then she looked again with a smile in her eyes: "uncle, my hot pot shop wants to be redecorated. I have designed it. Can you show me how to choose materials here? "

The middle-aged man finally pressed the pause button of the TV series and looked at the door in doubt: "I'm only developing tickets here."

Meng Xiaoni asked: "is there anything else? Like housing design. "

The middle-aged man frowned: "who told you that I am a part-time house designer?"

Meng Xiaoni scratched her face: "I met an old man a few years ago. He boasted to me that his son worked here and used to study design. Did I make a mistake? At that time, I just finished the college entrance examination, and his grandson just finished the college entrance examination this year. "

The middle-aged man realized, "you met my dad. He's been gone for three years

Meng Xiaoni slightly apologetic: "sorry."

The middle-aged man waved people in: "I'm not sorry. I'll show you what he said. Designed by yourself? Do you study design? "

Meng Xiaoni went into the room: "I don't study design. I study management. "

The old man couldn't beat anyone, so he gave up.

He sighed and said, "my son is smart and has good grades. I have to learn how to design houses. I say I will make more money in the future. As a result, just graduated a few years tired body, now can't do heavy work, can't bear hardship. My grandson's grades are good. I just hope they take good care of their health... "

The middle-aged man took a business card and put it on the table: "I, Lao Lu. Accounting. I have done design for several years before and won two small awards. I've been blowing on me all day, and I've changed my profession. I'll help you. I can't say more. "

Listening to the father and son talking together, Meng Xiaoni felt that the first two were big.

She took Lao Lu's business card, found a chair, sat down and took out her notebook from her bag.

Notebook is a common Notepad, stationery shop can be seen everywhere.

Meng Xiaoni opened it and pushed it to old Lu: "Uncle Lu, have a look first. I want to redecorate my hot pot shop. The facade is very small, and the decoration will not cost too much. Don't use the best material. It's safe and environmentally friendly. You can open a shop soon. The Commission is easy to discuss. "

Old Lu took the book: "now it's different from before. It's more and more fashionable day by day. I'm too old to catch up. You want the best material, but you can't get it in this broken building materials market. "He didn't mention the Commission first, but first looked at the design draft in front of him.

It's really the first two when experts look at the layman's design draft.

Doors are not doors, windows are not windows.

The floor plan is all drawn according to their own ideas, the only boast is that the size of each place is clearly marked.

That is to say, the store is not big and it's only on the first floor, otherwise Lao Lu really wants to throw the book back.

He smacked his tongue: "if you draw well, I can get a general idea."

Meng Xiaoni leaned forward: "I want to design a theme. Isn't Fengdu called ghost capital? I just want to design a local hot pot shop. The whole environment is darker and the light is mainly warm. Wall can choose is a little abstract painting of Chinese style. Tables and chairs can also be specially made. "

Lao Lu nodded: "good idea. Who's going to design the walls, tables and chairs? "

He slid his finger down: "have you invited the painter for such a large space? Is it directly on the wall, or is it printed and pasted? Can the designed table and chair be made? Wall material and floor material are the simplest things

Meng Xiaoni said honestly, "I didn't invite a painter."

Old Lu looked up and gave Meng Xiaoni a false smile: "it's expensive. A good painting is more expensive than your decoration. "

Meng Xiaoni proposed: "invite college students to create?"

Lao Lu: "one cent price, one cent goods. But I think you have a point! "

College students are cheap labor force, do not deceive me.

Meng Xiaoni asked: "does uncle Lu have someone to recommend?"

Lao Lu nodded: "Oh, not for the time being."

Meng Xiaoni

Didn't order anything?

Seeing that Meng Xiaoni's expression froze for a moment, Lao Lu began to laugh: "really not. Who is still in contact with younger students after 20 years of graduation? If you have enough money, I'll ask my classmates

Poor Meng Xiaoni nodded: "well, I don't have much money."

Nod without money!

Lao Lu smiles and shakes his head: "you can estimate the price first. To be honest, the decoration is really deep. But it's a matter of fact that the price is one cent and the goods are one cent. How much money can you spend on decoration? I'll tell you how to do it. I won't charge you for a word. "

It's rare for this couple to be so frank and friendly when they meet for the first time.

Meng Xiaoni is very clear: "money is still to be given, although I don't have much money."

Lao Lu saw many people in the building materials market: "you are just like a student. Where do you get the money? You go to the shops in the building materials market, and there are few people to take care of you. "

Meng Xiaoni

The first store she did visit was ignored.

Lao Lu turned the back of the book and saw a lot of pages. The plan to reopen the hot pot shop is far more than the front shop design: "you've written so well. How much is the estimated cost?"

Meng Xiaoni honest account: "I am small 20000."

Lao Lu took a pen from the side and wrote a few lines on the book: "that should not be enough. At least look at the money. "

Meng Xiaoni read Lao Lu's words.

Lao Lu's handwriting is comparable to the typeface of a doctor who needs a special book to teach. At a glance, he can't understand what he's writing. It's scribbled and simple.

"Floor, wall, painting, table and chair, bowl and chopsticks packaging design, oil proof design, range hood..."

Old Lu mumbled: "little 20000 is really poor."

Meng Xiaoni was shocked: "is forty thousand enough?"

There is still a little savings at home, which is used to decorate the new house.

Lao Lu did not raise his head: "of course, it is not enough. Do you want to decorate a rental house? "

Meng Xiaoni

Rental housing decoration so expensive?

Lao Lu stopped writing: "twenty thousand is worth twenty thousand. If you have only a little money, you can buy a little more. Don't use materials twice, they are all the best. Strive to buy can use! Is that all right? "

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

Knowing that Meng Xiaoni really had no money, Lao Lu stopped for a moment and said, "when I go back to design, I want to affix my name. Maybe I'm middle-aged and well-developed, and I can take one or two orders. I can't afford to pay you 20000. "

Meng Xiaoni did not expect that the wealth of Lao Lu in the building materials market was more than 20000.

How much does it cost to invite college students to draw a picture now?

Next to him, old uncle Lu said, "my son can't cheat. I don't know how to open it! I tried to persuade him for several years when I was alive, but I quarreled every year. "

He was aggrieved when he talked about it.

Meng Xiaoni listens to LV Ye's words, also don't understand how old LV wants to open.

She hesitated for a moment, or decided to ask: "Uncle Lu, why do you suddenly plan to pick up the design list?"

Old Lu picked up the enamel cup on the side and drank: "why? Children have to go to college, and then they have to have a house, a car, a marriage and a grandson. I'm an accountant in the building materials market. How can I support him by eating soil? "People, after all, are still trapped by money.

Meng Xiaoni understood: "my shop is a living sign?"

Old LV Yingsheng: "yes. The premise is that my old man didn't lose his sight. "

Lord Lu was beside him, and he was so angry that he took a fan and hammered old Lu wildly: "how can I miss my eyes! I'll see you go wrong! You son of a bitch

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