After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

"Good." Su Hanyan's voice was filled with a smile.

Su Jingrui was in a good mood, whistling and drifting away.

Although the house rented by Su Hanyan is large, it is not difficult to repair it. Su Jingrui asked some workers to paint the walls inside and outside the house for three days, and the walls were exceptionally white. Since it was a class, the blackboard was inevitably indispensable. Su Jingrui instructed the workers to paint the blackboards on both the front and back walls.

The ground in the classroom was bumpy and not very smooth. He bought cement with money and re-made the ground again and left it to dry for seven or eight days.

He also went to the lumber factory by the way, and specially customized a big wooden sign. After the little girl gave the school a good name, he would find someone to write it with a brush.

It took a total of ten days to renovate the house, and their customized tables, chairs and benches were all in place. Su Jingrui supervised the workers to arrange the desks neatly before they settled their wages.

Over the past few days, Su Hanyan spent more than half of the money, leaving six to seven hundred yuan. He went to find Su Hanyan on business.

Su Jingrui went to see Su Hanyan in the afternoon. She was sorting things in the house. He leaned over and took a look and saw that she had bought a lot of things, including food and drink, and clothes to wear...

"Why have you bought so many things? Are you making a fortune?" Su Jingrui couldn't help asking.

"I haven't been back for a while, I also want to see Dad and Tongtong." Su Hanyan pointed to the two small skirts and a pair of red sandals that he bought, "How about? Show Tongtong, you say Would she like it very much?"

Su Jingrui said with emotion: "Your aunt is still doing a good job, and kisses her better than her mother. It's no wonder that Tongtong likes you."

"Tongtong is a poor child. My parents don't hurt, my uncle doesn't love him, and he blinded one eye at a young age... Don't even look at her saying nothing, in fact, I understand it all in my heart."

Su Hanyan didn't say anything hurriedly, Su Jingrui nodded and felt a little heavy in his heart. He really didn't hurt the child seriously, only as if she was a kid who didn't understand anything.

After Su Hanyan packed up all the gifts, he asked Su Jingrui brickly: "Brother, has the work I entrusted to you been completed?"

"Yes, it's done, I think it's done pretty well, would you like to take a look with me and do some acceptance?" Su Jingrui asked.

"Okay, I just have time, go now."

"Wait." Su Jingrui took the initiative to take out a folded square-shaped piece of paper from his pocket, "This time the amount of money spent by the workers to buy materials is recorded on this, you can take a look."

Su Hanyan was quite surprised. She didn't expect her third brother to be very interested and knew to keep an account. She really underestimated him.

The above record is indeed clear. How many workers were hired, how much money was spent, how much materials were purchased, and the unit price and quantity of the materials. Even the money he paid for the workers to eat popsicles was written on it. Clearly.

"This is the remaining money. You can count it." Su Jingrui took out the unspent money from his pocket and gave it to Su Hanyan, and continued, "I asked someone to eat popsicles twice! The weather is very hot. It’s not easy for the workers. It doesn’t cost much to ask them to eat two popsicles, but they are pretty happy. They will do it authentically for you when they are happy!"

"Well, this is a good job." Su Hanyan gave him a great affirmation, "Third Brother, you still have some brains and abilities. If you keep this kind of enthusiasm and attitude, I believe you can do it too. Have a career."