Urban best village doctor

Hearing Jiang Xiurong's words, Li Xiao felt like hearing the sounds of nature, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Mom, what you said is true?" Li Xiao asked quickly.

"Wait, you brat, let me ask you, where did you get all this money from? You didn't do anything illegal, did you?" Li Daozheng said suddenly.

Hearing this, Li Xiao was speechless.

He thought to himself: After all, I am also your biological son, right? Didn't you just earn more than one million yuan? Why do you doubt me so much?

But he still said: "Dad, don't worry, I earned the money by selling mountain products and picking fungus, and I definitely did not break the law."

Hearing this, Li Daozheng was still a little skeptical.

There is no way, they have been poor for too long, so that they have millions of deposits at once, which always makes him feel a little uneasy, and always feels that this is a bit too dreamy.

Although he knew that his son earned a lot of money from the fungus, he never imagined that Li Xiao could earn so much.

In first-tier cities, one million may not be considered a big deal, at most it can be considered a middle level. As long as there is a good house, the worth is more than one million.

But in Ning Village, one million is definitely the richest man in the village.

At the beginning, Luo Sicheng only got a few hundred thousand through corruption, and he could already dominate the village. It is conceivable how much impact Li Xiao's money brought to Li Daozheng.

"Since when did you make so much money selling mountain goods?" Li Daozheng muttered.

Li Xiao showed a helpless expression, and said: "Dad, it's not like you didn't know the situation when you sold the fungus. I earned hundreds of thousands of dollars just for the fungus, and there were some odds and ends, plus some other income. , Breaking a million is nothing."

Hearing Li Xiao's downplaying tone, although Li Daozheng felt a little unbalanced, he had worked so hard for so many years, but the money he earned was less than a fraction of his son's, which made him feel so embarrassed.

However, Li Daozheng was more pleased with his son's success.

"Dad, look at how calm my mother is, she doesn't even change her expression, this is the demeanor of a general." Li Xiao looked at his mother and said.

"Of course, your mother..."

"Ahem, okay, I agree with the house, you can go to Zhu Sanshu to do it, but remember, the money to build the house can't exceed 100,000."

Just when Li Dao was about to continue, Jiang Xiurong suddenly interrupted him.

This made Li Xiao curious, of course what happened to his mother?

However, after hearing that his mother agreed to his request to build a house, Li Xiao immediately showed an excited smile on his face, and at the same time forgot Li Daozheng's words just now.

After Li Xiao left the yard, Jiang Xiurong gave Li Daozheng a hard look, and complained, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the children from now on, it's all about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, why mention him?"

Li Daozheng looked at Jiang Xiurong, with a look of guilt on his face, and said, "Xiurong, I have wronged you for following me all these years."

"I've been here for so many years. I don't feel wronged or wronged. Besides, I don't feel wronged."

At this time, Li Xiao had already arrived at the east end of the village, and he didn't even know what happened at home.

Uncle Zhu lives in the east of the village and is a craftsman in the village.

Whoever wants to build something, it is absolutely no problem to find him. Ninety percent of the houses in Ning Village were built by his old man.

When he came to the gate, Li Xiao knocked on the door.

The door was opened, and an old man with silver hair but hale and hearty came out.

"Are you a boy from the Daozheng family?" Zhu Sanshu's eyes were a little uncomfortable, and he half-closed his eyes when looking at people.

"Uncle Zhu, it's me."

"It really is you kid, come in quickly."

After finishing speaking, let Li Xiao into the yard.

Different from my own yard, Uncle Zhu's yard is filled with various building materials, and the yard is filled with a faint smell of wood.

"Find a place to sit by yourself. This is the wild strawberry my boss picked in the mountains. I'll try it for you."

"Third uncle, you don't have to be so polite." Li Xiao quickly declined.

"It should be. Some time ago, the whole village accepted your favor. My eldest and second eldest earned 70,000 to 80,000 yuan at once. Good guy, it's twice as much as before." Uncle Zhu smiled all over his face. Said.

"By the way, you boy don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, what are you doing at your third uncle's house?" Zhu Sanshu put the strawberry in Li Xiao's hand and asked.

"Uncle San, my family wants to build a new house, so I want to ask you to help."

"It turned out to be building a house. Although I haven't been too strong these years, I will definitely build your house by myself. What kind of house do you want?"

I don't know why, but when he mentioned this, Li Xiao couldn't help but recall the villa where Yan Ruyu lived in.

It would be great if Uncle Gu could build a villa.

But Li Xiao also knew that an old craftsman like Gu Sanshu had skills, but it was still not realistic to build that kind of villa.

After all, there are many aspects involved in the design of building a villa, and this knowledge is obviously not known by Gu Sanshu.

However, Li Xiao's budget was only 100,000 yuan after all, so he explained the requirements for the house.

Li Xiao still remembers very clearly that Li Daozheng once had the idea of ​​building a house once, and even thought about the style of the house, but unfortunately because of economic problems, it finally fell through.

Li Xiao still remembers the style of that house.

After listening to his description, Uncle Gu thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, when my eldest and second child come back, we can start working immediately to ensure that your request is met."

"Uncle Gu, how much does it cost to build a house like this?"

"It's not much money, so you can give me a cost price, 85,000."

When he heard the price of 85,000, Li Xiao was taken aback. He didn't expect it to be so cheap.

"What, you think it's expensive?" Uncle Gu's face was a little ugly, after all, this price is already a price of conscience, and even the cost of building their house has been reduced by half.

"It's not that it's too expensive, but it's too cheap. Third Uncle, in this case, can you still make money?" Li Xiao asked worriedly.

"Haha, cheap is not good? Don't worry, I guarantee that the house will be well built for you, and the quality will be absolutely fine."

Li Xiao was not worried about the quality.

After all, Uncle Gu's reputation is there. Most of the houses in the village were built by him, and he has not seen that house collapse naturally until now.

After paying the 50,000 deposit, Li Xiao left.

On the way home, Li Xiao saw Wang Sheng, who was holding a glass bottle in his hand, which seemed to contain some liquid. At this time, he was hurrying home, fanning the wind with his hands while walking.