Ground-up residential. Foundation to finish. Your place, built like it’s ours.
Additions, kitchens, baths. Working with the house you already have.
Concrete, rebar, lumber. The bones. Done right the first time.
Flatwork, footings, walls, stamped. Pour crews that know what they’re doing.
Tenant improvements, shell work, office conversions. Permitted, coordinated, on schedule.
Concept to keys. One crew, one contract, one accountable name on the job.
Nick McNeal learned the trade before he could drive. Bucket brigade on a foundation pour at fourteen. Framing nails in his belt at sixteen. The Central Coast has always been the job site.
McNeal Construction is generational. The kind of shop where you answer the phone yourself, where the crew has worked together long enough to know what you mean before you finish the sentence. No corporate middle layer. No account manager. Just the guy whose license number is on the permit.
Five years in, the work still speaks first. Houses standing. Slabs poured. Jobs closed on time and on budget. Nick’s number is in your phone because somebody you trust gave it to you — and that’s how this has always worked on the 805.