Meng Xiai came back behind the old man, after a row of shops, entered one of the building materials markets.

There are shops outside the building materials market, and there is a furniture store and decoration store.

Furniture stores mainly sell a wide range of cabinets, tables and chairs, beds, and decorative stores mainly sell floors, curtains, etc.

There will be a studio in the building materials market.

This type of studio basically has a small facade, the door is directly painted and sprayed, and it is barely as a listing. Work in weekdays has a house design, and also cooperate with the store in the building materials market to help people choose the objects of furniture or decor.

But the biggest possibility is that one accounting is in the town, responsible for the development of various shops in the building materials market.

Meng Xiai did not understand these, so he was so deep that the boss was deceived in a small door of the first floor.

I sat in a micritudous middle-aged man wearing glasses, and I looked at the drama in front of her hand. Holding an enamel cup to drink tea.

He heard the sound and looked up his head and looked at his eyes: "Develop a ticket?"

Meng Xiai went into the door to immediately live.

Next to the old Bolbe still said: "What to send to the ticket? Learn so many years of housing design, the result is back to me to test a accounting certificate."

He is a heart, and it has once again forgot to pursue the vowed words that I have already swayed on the mouth.

Meng Xiai looked at this small "studio": "In addition to developing a ticket, is it still living?"

The tablet in front of middle-aged men starts to play advertisements.

He knew the two eyes Meng Xiaony: "You buy something to your parents to build materials market? The first floor is Chinese, the second floor is American, the third floor is Europe. To open □, you can return to me. Backed directly to the six% , High is to lie to you. "

Meng Xiai Micro-: "Oh."

Middle-aged man swing: "I will continue to watch TV. I will get off work at 11 o'clock."

The old man is so sad next to himself: "Let you catch people! Six fold! Take the 60% of your turtle son! Laozi wants you to be mad!"

Said that it took a sound.

The boss is still not enough, holding a big Pu fan crazy hammer her head. But he is already a ghost. This big Pu fan should be burn to him. The same is a dignified item, and the result is went, and the hammer is not arrogant.

Meng Xiai saw this scene and turned his head and smiled.

Middle-aged men don't know all this. The advertisements in front of him have just finished, drink a hot water, and satisfy the sigh.

The old uncle is more energetic, punched, and the limbs are all used.

Meng Xiai shakes the shake and smile can't press it.

She walked out of the studio, shaking two in front, this is a two-eye smiles to re-probes: "Uncle, my hot pot shop wants to renovate, I have designed it. You can help me see how to pick the material?"

The middle-aged man finally pressed the temporary stop button of the TV series, and wondered to the door: "I just developed the ticket."

Meng Xiai asked: "What is the same? Such as the home design."

The middle-aged man frowned: "Who said to tell you that my part-time house is designed?"

Meng Xiai scratched his face: "I met a boss a few years ago, he was blowing with me at this time, I used to work here, I used to be a design. Is I found a wrong? At that time, I just ended, calculate What grandson is also over the college entrance examination this year. "

Middle-aged man comprehension: "You see my dad. He went for three years."

Meng Xiaoni apologizes: "Sorry."

The middle-aged man waved to make people come in: "There is nothing is embarrassed. He said, I will show you two eyes. I design it yourself? Do you want to design?"

Meng Xiai walked into the house: "I am not a design. I have learned."

Boss is not able to give up.

He is asking for a shortness, can't talk: "My son's brain can be smart and good. I have to go to school design, saying that I have made more money in the future. I haven't graduated for a few years. I can't do it. , I can't eat it. My grandson's grades are also good. I hope they are in good health ... "

Middle-aged man took a business card to put it on the table: "I, Lao Lu. Accounting. I have been doing a few years before, I have taken two little prizes. Grand day blowing me outside, I turned into it. You look at the line, you can't say more. "

Meng Xiai listened to this to the father and son, and felt two large numbers.

She took the business card of Lao Lu, looking for a chair, she took out the notebook from her own bag.

Notebook is an ordinary notebook, and the stationery store is everywhere.

After Meng Xiaony turned, he pushed to the old Lu Ni. Safety and environmental protection, can quickly open the store. Advaken good to discuss. "

Lao Lu took this child: "Now and I haven't been the same as before, one day is more than a day, you can't catch up with you. You want the best material, you can't get it."

He didn't mention it first, but he saw the description of his description.

The inner travel is a description of the pedestrian, that is really a big one.

The door painting is not a door, and the window is not a window.

The plane map is drawn in accordance with his own ideas, the only thing to praise is that the size of the various places is clear.

That is, this store is not big, and the first floor, otherwise Lao Luzhen wants to throw this book back.

He is so tongue: "You can probably understand this."

Meng Xiaony touched forward: "I want to design a theme. Does Fengdu are not known as a ghost? I want to design a land house hot pot shop. The whole environment is dark, the light is mainly warm, the wall can be The choice is a little abstract painting. The table and chairs can also be a batch. "

Lao Lu nod: "The idea is very good. Who will design a wall and a table and chair?"

His handheld down: "So big, the draw hand please? Is it directly on the wall, or draw a picture printing sticker? Designed table and chair to make it? Wall material and floor material is the most Simple things. "

Meng Xiaony said: "Did not draw hands."

Lao Lu is looking forward to Meng Xiai smile: "Very expensive. Well painted, more expensive than you decorate money."

Meng Xiai Ni proposal: "Ask college students to create?"

Lao Lu: "One price is a purchase. But I think you are very reasonable!"

College students are cheap labor, and they are not bullying.

Meng Xiaoni asked: "Is Lu Shu have a recommended person?"

Lao Lu nod: "Oh, there is no."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

Do you have any head?

See Meng Xiaoni's expression stiff, Lao Lu smiled: "There is no. Who graduated for 20 years, I also contact the schoolmates? You want to be a hand, I will give you a student of my classmate."

Poor Meng Xiaon nod: "Well, I don't have much money."

No money is nodded!

Lao Lu smiled and shook his head: "You first estimate a probably price. Renume this thing is really, it is really deep. But it is a price in a price. How much can you spend more money, I will Give you how to make it almost the same. I will not receive your money. "