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"Sure, since my family's Comrade Nanzhou entrusts the job to Uncle, we will naturally trust Uncle."
Once Lu Jingqiu said that, the two older brothers laughed heartily, as nobody had ever been so generous to directly give them money and food without wanting a promissory note.
Of course, if people trusted them, they naturally had to give it their all. One should know that when a new house gets built, they could have an income for three or four months, especially for those idling neighbors—they'd earn fifty cents a day, and with a bit more diligence, one could make over ten dollars a month, comparable to a temp worker.
Xue Jianian then followed Lu Jingqiu to the house of the tile uncle. Seeing that she brought him a new customer, the uncle was ecstatic. The tiles in his yard had been sitting there for over a decade, too precious for him to discard, and who would have thought they could still be sold for money.