The Next Day.

After a week's holiday, it was time to close the holiday.

Lu Chuan knows that he must leave this small decoration company, but Lu Chuan is a responsible person, there are still three customers have been following the hand, but also renovated to the late stage, is definitely to finish the hand of the single, before leaving.

Not on the company has feelings, but for the customer is responsible.

Supervisor, look at the name of some lofty.

In fact, the supervisor is half worker half supervisor of a job.

Supervision and management, supervise the construction of workers whether to do according to the design drawings, supervise the entry of various materials and engineering materials budget for the same number, brand, model, supervise the process of the project and so on.

Management, on the other hand, is to maintain this site rectification, material placement, workers of all kinds of ugly habits and so on.

In this process, many jobs need Lu Chuan to help, this is the so-called half worker.

Woke up early and had breakfast.

Lu Chuan first went to the company to punch the card to work, which is to the construction of the small area.

Supervisors work time will be much earlier than the company's other designers, clerks, so Lu Chuan clocked this point, the company is only a responsible for the health of the aunts at work.

The neighbourhoods in the provincial city are not too bad.

The Oasis One district.

Green first and then built in a way that at the time of handing over the house, what the owner can see, is already a complete garden with lush greenery. Especially in the morning, in the sun, a little sunshine falling through the leaves, aesthetically beautiful.

Oasis a product of the district is sold half of the rough house and half of the refined house, so that the owners have a wider range of choices.

Lu Chuan hands three sets, all of them are rough housing, almost there will not be owners put the rough housing not to buy, buy the refined housing after the redecoration.

The zombie uncle was brought to Lu Chuan, thrown in the rental house so dry sitting, Lu Chuan some uneasy. Inwardly, he knows that the zombie uncle is a zombie, but Lu Chuan still subconsciously treats it as a human being.

The disguise of the Pretender System was really powerful.

"Master Gao, good morning."

When he arrived at the construction site he was in charge of, Master Gao, who was in charge of the carpentry piece, and his two apprentices had already arrived.

Master Gao was a bit thin and tall, in his fifties, he was not good with words, he just nodded and said, "Little Lu is here?"

After making a round of the site, Lu Chuan was still satisfied that he had left for a week and there hadn't been any mistakes. Walking to the construction schedule, Master Gao's voice happened to ring out, "Xiao Lu, there are not enough plates, I wrote the quantity on the construction schedule."

"Okay, I'll let the company load the material."

Lu Chuan who had long been accustomed to all this, coped with it with familiarity, and immediately called the company's engineering department, and there would be a special person responsible for sending the materials Lu Chuan needed over.

............

"Xiao Lu, you can't get into the lift with this plate size, do you think you need to find a porter to send it up?"

The company's Master Feng, who was responsible for delivering the materials, was a phone call to Lu Chuan's mobile phone.

Master Feng is only responsible for delivering the material from the material supplier, like delivering it to the construction site, it is usually the porter who is responsible for it. Like this time is just a few plates, put to the usual, Master Feng will directly send up.

But after exceeding the size of the lift, if you run the stairs, it can only be solved by the porters.

Lu Chuan did not care and said, "Master Feng, you first ask, what is the price for the plates to be sent to the 2nd floor, and let them send it up if it is suitable."

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In every neighbourhood, there would be a group of porters waiting to work.

Owners of sand and gravel and all kinds of materials, all through them to carry up.

Just a few minutes later, Master Feng's phone call came up again, his tone was a bit indignant: "Xiao Lu, they are asking for 20 yuan per floor."

"What?" Lu Chuan was also surprised.

Like the plates, generally speaking, it was 5 blocks per floor, but now it was asking for 20 blocks, which was really outrageous.

"Master Feng, you wait below, I will go down and take a look."

Hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan did not feel strange.

Only being in this line of work, one would know that in one neighbourhood, there was a similar situation. People who came from a certain place monopolised all the removal business in the district, and the whole district was done by them in terms of removals and rubbish removal.

Like this kind of situation, Lu Chuan is aware of it, but did not say much.

But now they want to price a layer is 20 yuan, it is a bit of taking advantage of the fire.

To know a piece of plywood is just a few tens of yuan, but the handling fee is 520 yuan, no one can accept. Just these few boards, but it costs nearly two thousand dollars in handling fees, the company could not possibly agree.

To the ground floor.

Several strong men stood in front of the plates holding their arms, looking at Master Feng with cold eyes.

Seeing Lu Chuan coming down, the man at the head revealed a smile, "The main man has come?"

Lu Chuan frowned for a moment, but then he smiled, took out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket, and scattered a round to each of the few of them present, and said, "Brothers, do you think the price can be negotiated?"

"Heh!"

The person in the lead laughed lightly and took the cigarettes, carelessly clicked on them and inhaled heavily before saying, "Kid, this price is now the market price in the neighbourhood, and it can't be reduced by a single point."

Lu Chuan's face became ugly, said: "I can give up to 8, more than that there is no way."

"I'm stacking my words, without 20 yuan, don't expect this board to go up to the house you're renovating." The man in the lead sneered.

20 yuan, the company couldn't possibly pay for it, unless it was to advance the money itself.

Advancing the money themselves, this was an impossible thing.

This one thing, even if one went to the property, it would be difficult to make sense of it, because the other party had already eaten through the property. Not only that, they have monopolised the place and no one dares to come here to work.

They also have an unspoken rule, which is that whoever occupies this one neighbourhood, no one else can come in.

It was this kind of holding that they dared to open their prices recklessly.

"Giving face?" Lu Chuan changed his previous low brow, his face became cold, he had been a supervisor for a year, he had seen a lot of people like this one, don't think that he was easy to bully.

Lu Chuan is from the countryside out, simple and thick at the same time, but does not lose a blood.

"Yoho, kid shaking up?" The leader of the man has not yet made a sound, next to a muscle block bulging, arm like having a small mouse strong man, but stood in front of Lu Chuan.

The other party raised his arm: "See, this arm strength, can carry a bag of 100kg cement up to the tenth floor."

The others all laughed, just this young man in front of them?

Lu Chuan, with fearlessness on his face, said in a cold voice, "Now I regret it, 5 blocks, move it if you want to."

The leader of the man holding a cigarette, squinting at Lu Chuan: "Boy, in this district, I do not open, which dare to help you move? I also regret now, if you don't give a hundred dollars a floor, you can't get some of these materials up the stairs."

Master Feng is anxious at the side, why is this Xiao Lu so impulsive?

What kind of people are these?

All are half-rogue barbarians, and they bother so much for what, just directly let them move is finished. Anyway, the company will only deduct some money afterwards, so we don't need to get into trouble with these people.

Now it's good, the material can't go upstairs, how can this decoration go on?

"Master Feng, put the plates here, I'll figure it out." Lu Chuan sneered, not paying any attention to these people at all, turned around and went into the lift.

"Good, good!"

Lu Chuan's behaviour, angered the other party, the leader of this man threw down his cigarette and ruthlessly rubbed it with his shoes, "I, Zhang Depeng, took down the neighbourhood, without me opening my mouth, let's see what you can think of to do."

He has this one backbone, his Zhang Depeng's fame, is to fight out.

Lu Chuan, who walked into the lift, flashed a cold light in his eyes.

............

It may be that Master Feng and the owner, Uncle Chen, said today's events, near the end of the day at noon, Lu Chuan received a phone call from the owner.

"Xiao Lu ah, although I have a little money, but it is only a small business, it is not worth offending some of these people. Sort of beg you, let them send the plates up, we take a step back, this money will be paid by me, will not make it difficult for you, make it difficult for you."

The phone call from the owner, Uncle Chen, made Lu Chuan show a bitter smile.

Uncle Chen is doing aquatic business in the market and has made a lot of money over the years. The fact that money could strengthen the guts didn't fit in Uncle Chen's case, as he just wanted to seek peace of mind...

These people who monopolised the delivery of materials in the district, really pissed them off, I'm afraid that these days can't be peaceful.

Lu Chuan nodded his head, "Okay, I've caused you trouble, I know what to do."

"Good good good, we common people, don't bother with them." Uncle Chen said, and again instructed Lu Chuan for a few sentences, before he hung up the phone.

Shaking his head, Lu Chuan could also appreciate the way of life of an ordinary citizen who just wanted to live his life peacefully.

............

After staying at the construction site until noon, Lu Chuan left with the zombie uncle.

At the entrance of the neighbourhood, Zhang Depeng saw Lu Chuan and revealed a cold smile, this yellow-haired boy who had just shed his breast hair dared to say such big words.

"Keep an eye on all of them, any other worker who dares to come in, break his dog's legs."

As if speaking to Lu Chuan, Zhang Depeng raised his voice volume quite a bit, just enough for Lu Chuan to hear.

Lu Chuan faintly swept a glance at the other party, smiled coldly, drove his worn-out electric car, and left with the zombie uncle in a flash, as if treating the other party as air.