"I wonder why Mr. Jin thinks I'm dreaming?" Lu Fan's expression was dull, showing no emotion or anger.
"As a small village, you must have the awareness of a small village." Mr. Jin waved his hand and said with great momentum.
"Perhaps you may have received investment, and someone is planning to build a factory here, but you must understand that just because someone else is building a factory here, it does not mean that you have money. Schools, hospitals, parks and other issues are not issues you should consider at all!"
"Don't worry about this issue, Mr. Luojin. All you need to do is design it well. As for whether our village has the money and whether we can build these, we will consider it." Lu Fan said calmly.
"I am also responsible for my design!" Mr. Jin couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw that his opinions were not taken seriously.
"For me, design is about turning into reality. I will not design some castles in the air just for other people's dreams! In my eyes, your village is not worthy of having what you are talking about!"
He originally thought that in this small and broken village, his opinion should be the most valued, and he should be the master here.
But he didn't expect that this farmer, who was much younger than him, would look down on his opinions and even think he was nosy.
Okay, if you think I’m meddling in my own business, then I’ll definitely mind my own business!
Mingliang stood aside, his face turned pale with fright.
He never imagined that this so-called Mr. Jin would fall out with Lu Fan in just a few words after arriving here.
Is this kid sick?
I paid money to invite you here, and you can do whatever I ask you to do. What other matters are none of your business? What kind of presence do you have to achieve?
It's fine now. Judging from Lu Fan's expression, he must be really angry. I wonder if I will be implicated.
"Mr. Jin, right? Since you don't like our village, we won't force you. Just go back to where you came from." Lu Fan was too lazy to be verbose and drove them away.
If it was in the past, if someone dared to be so arrogant in front of him, he would have slapped him with a big mouth.
But now he wants to keep a low profile, he has become lazy, and he is not willing to do some things so directly.
Let this kind of person go back. Staying here is an eyesore.
"You want me to leave?" Mr. Jin suppressed his blush and looked extremely angry.
"Who do you think I am? Do you come and go at a moment's notice? Let me tell you, I will never leave before the design is completed, and the design must be according to my wishes!"
Mingliang was shocked.
He has seen many shameless people, and he himself is a very shameless person, but this is the first time he has seen such a shameless person like this Jin.
You are a designer. If someone asks you to design, your task is to design honestly.
What the owner wants to build is the owner's business. You, a bullshit designer, what right do you have to say?
Do I still have to do what you want? Who do you really think you are?
"Okay, let's get this idiot away. Don't stay here and be an eyesore." Lu Fan waved his hand impatiently.
"I'm sorry, Master Lu, this is my fault." Mingliang apologized quickly, then stretched out his hand and dragged Jin out of the village.
He had to use the fastest speed to drag this guy out of Lu Fan's sight.
Mr. Jin struggled desperately, but due to the difference in strength, he was still being dragged out bit by bit, and he could only yell.
"You still dare to scold me? Let me tell you, except for me, it is impossible for you to find designers of sufficient quality. You have no idea who I am. As long as I make a statement, designers across the country will boycott Yours!"
Lu Fan just frowned and said nothing.
Soon, Mingliang dragged the guy to the car, locked the door, told the driver to keep an eye on him, and then hurried back to the village.
"Master Lu, I'm sorry. I didn't handle this well. I didn't know that this person named Jin was such a thing!"
He had to come back and explain to Lu Fan.
"Forget it, you didn't mean it." Lu Fan said calmly, "But you still have to find me a designer quickly. The construction of our village really cannot be delayed."
Now that half of the highway is open to traffic, the pharmaceutical factory needs to start construction.
The money to build the school that was obtained from Hong Yu has been idle, and now it is time to put this matter on the agenda.
In addition, Lu Fan's own house also needs to be rebuilt.
Calculating this way, the village now has at least three projects that need to be started at the same time. It is absolutely impossible without a professional designer to design them.
"Okay, I will make arrangements as soon as possible. It will definitely be very difficult to find a national-level designer. I can only find well-known designers in the province." Mingliang did not dare to force it anymore.
It was all because he had to find someone at the national level that he got such a thing. Lu Fan didn't blame him, which can be considered to be relatively merciful.
So Mingliang planned to find a designer from the province. As long as it was in Beijiang Province, the Ming family had enough influence, so finding a designer shouldn't be a big problem.
"There's nothing wrong with those from the province. The key is to be fast." Lu Fan doesn't really care whether the designer is national or provincial. Anyway, his buildings are all in villages, so the requirements are not that high.
"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements right away!" In order to show his efforts, Mingliang made a call directly in front of Lu Fan.
With the Ming family's connections in the province, he quickly settled the matter.
"I contacted the chief designer of the Provincial Design Institute through my connections and explained the situation to him. He has agreed to leave here tomorrow."
This time, Mingliang did not dare to hide the actual situation from the designer.
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Lu Fan didn't say much, just patted his shoulder gently.
Then just two simple pats on the shoulder made Mingliang extremely happy.
Patting on the shoulder is a very intimate gesture, and only people with a relatively close relationship would do it.
Being rewarded with a pat on the shoulder, Mingliang felt that his efforts in the past two days were not in vain. He was still happy until he returned to Renhuai County.
Also because he was happy, he didn't do much to deal with Mr. Jin and just let the kid go.
However, Mingliang's happiness did not last long. Early the next morning, the designer from the Provincial Design Institute called and said that he could not come over. The reason is that Mr. Jin did it!
