The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 111 Money makes women let go of their reserve (25)

   When I woke up the next day, my genius was bright.

  As soon as the yard gate opened, Ma Mingchao was leaning against the gatepost with a handbag at his feet.

   "Here you come, don't you call the door?"

   "I just arrived."

  Wu Yuan went back to wash his hands, and passed by the three big yellow dogs, looking at each other with angry faces, so scared that the three dogs even clamped their tails: If one of you three barks a few times, we won't hang people at the door to wait.

   Rhubarb called three times: Wang (blame me)! Wang (blame me)! Wang (blame me)!

   Taking advantage of Wu Yuan's time to wash up, Yang Luoyan turned on the gas stove, and quickly cooked a pot of dumplings.

  Go out and go home with dumplings.

  Yang Luoyan has been diligently following this simple custom, so much so that she made dumplings the night before and put them in the refrigerator.

   After eating the dumplings, Yang Luoyan had already packed her luggage.

   There are several sets of clothes on the bottom floor, electric vacuum stocks in the middle, and a layer of clothes on top, plus a bag of tea eggs and loose ten-cent notes.

  The two drove to Santana and went straight to Pengcheng Railway Station.

   Arrived at the train station, handed over the car to Lu Yuanchao, and asked him to drive back to the factory, and the two of them bought tickets and boarded the car directly.

  Different from the hard-to-get tickets at the beginning of the year, there are quite a lot of empty seats on the trains today.

   Wu Yuan pondered, this may also be the reason why the two chose the air-conditioned soft sleeper.

  Entered the private room, put away the luggage, and went to the sleeper. Wu Yuan rested his head on his arms and said, "Ming Chao, did you find anything wrong with Yuan Chao?"

  Ma Mingchao stretched out his head to look up, and after thinking about it, he shook his head: "No, boss, please give me some pointers."

   "Is he a good drinker?"

   "When I was a soldier, no one could drink him."

   "No wonder, when I saw him this time, my face turned darker than last time. Alcohol is not a good thing, and a bad alcoholic is no better than a bad gambler. You have a chance to mention him."

   "Understood, boss, if he can listen to it, he will definitely change it."

   Before dark, the air-conditioned express arrived at Shanghai Railway Station.

  Wu Yuan looked out the window and felt a little surprised.

   It took half a day by car, and there was no delay on the road.

  Out of the train station, Wu Yuan walked ahead, and Ma Mingchao followed behind with two bags.

  Different from Ma Mingjun, Ma Mingchao has a strict mouth and doesn't talk much.

   Even so, Ma Mingchao couldn't help but look sideways when he came to Shanghai again after four months.

  Shanghai's changes, do they change every day?

  Wu Yuan stood on the side of the road waving, and a tortoise cart arrived, with three wheels, an iron shell, and a canvas roof.

   Really surprised Wu Yuan, but he couldn't help but dislike it. I'm afraid this thing will overturn, right?

   Not safe.

   After driving away the turtle car, Wu Yuan hired a Xiali car.

   It’s not that he wants to take advantage of Xiao Xiali, but that he hasn’t waited for a Santana for a long time.

  When the taxi driver heard that the two of them were going to Wugong Hotel, he immediately restrained his Shanghai dialect and began to chat in Mandarin.

  Wu Yuan responded casually, and the master was also very knowledgeable, so after chatting for a few words, he didn't say anything more.

  As soon as she got off the car at the entrance of Wugong Hotel, Jiang Jing, who was on duty at the front desk, rushed out at a trot: "Boss Wu, you are finally here!"

  These words give people the feeling that it is not just a professional service attitude that can remember the face of the customer.

  It's the eager anticipation like looking through autumn water.

   This scene made the young doorman at the door dumbfounded.

  Jiang Jing has always been reserved and quiet, rarely revealing such a girlish side in surprise.

   Unexpectedly, it's not that she can't get excited, but she wants to divide her fight.

   The man in front of him who just got off the Xiali car, followed by a rich man who looks like a bodyguard, is so enthusiastic, unable to control himself, and even his eyes are wet.

   Phew.

   Sure enough, money makes women let go of their reserve.

   No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is no exception.

  However, Wu Yuan knew that the money that made Jiang Jing let go of her reserve did not come from herself.

   It came from the sum she invested in the stock herself.

  While Jiang Jing was excited, she didn't pay attention to the eyes of colleagues around her.

  At this moment, her eyes are full of Wu Yuan.

  He still looks calm.

  It's just between the eyebrows, which has a mature charm unique to men.

   Sure enough, he is worthy of being a father.

  Jiang Jing would often hear the crying of the two children from the phone, and even occasionally heard Yang Luoyan's gentle voice.

  So she knew more about Wu Yuan than the average person, and even felt a little close to him because of it.

  As for his follower Ma Mingchao, he hasn't changed much, he is still so cold and serious.

   "Boss Wu, how long do you plan to stay this time?"

   "Open it for three days first."

  Jiang Jing's eyes lit up, three days is so short? Is he planning to completely sell the stock?

   But right now there are so many people, she can't ask too many questions.

  In the end, Wu Yuan continued: "I plan to rent a house in the future and live for a long time."

  Jiang Jing's subordinates kept going, completed the formalities for the two of them, and watched them leave with a smile.

  Jiang Jing was stumped.

   At the beginning, Wu Yuan said that she would only stay for three days. She originally planned to throw away all the electric vacuum stocks.

   Now it's already a third of the floating profit, and she doesn't feel any pressure to throw it away at this time.

   And the principal can be returned to the mother immediately, so as not to be babbled and babbled by the mother every day.

   But later Wu Yuan added that she would rent a house for a long-term stay, which stumped her.

   This long stay, no one knows when he will sell the stock.

  Jiang Jing is completely uncertain now.

what to do?

   Accept as soon as you see it? Or just ask people directly?

  But if you really ask, this favor will be greatly owed.

   While hesitating left and right, Jiang Jing suddenly had a flash of inspiration...

  Wu Yuan and the two entered the room, put down their luggage, just took a drink of water and took a breath when night fell outside the window.

  Different from the dark night in Beigang, the lights here are feasting and feasting, and the lights are just beginning to come on.

  The nightlife has just begun.

  Wu Yuan was about to call to order some dinner when the doorbell rang.

   Ma Mingchao got up and opened the door, and saw Jiang Jing in a loose T-shirt and jeans with suspenders, appearing at the door.

   "Miss Jiang?"

  Jiang Jing stood on tiptoe, rushed into the room and stretched her head: "Boss Wu, can you do me a favor and give me a chance to have a meal together?"

  Wu Yuan got up and said: "Ms. Jiang, why are you so polite? Your service attitude has already made us feel at home. Why spend money to clean up the dust for us?"

   "Don't you want to rent a house? It just so happens that I have a pretty good house in my hand."

   "That's it, that's fine, let's go."

  Ma Ming shrank his neck: "Boss, I won't go."

  Wu Yuan said casually: "Let's go together, I'll treat you."

   Ma Mingchao pouted at the two burdens, and Wu Yuan immediately understood: "Alright, you can order a meal in the room."

  Those who made a mistake have become orphans and widows.

  Jiang Jing couldn't help but blush.

  Even Wu Yuan went out through the staff passage.

  Wu Yuan thought to himself: Well, I am a big man, frank and frank, and my prejudices are gone.

  (end of this chapter)