The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 114 This can’t be done, but the wages can’t be less (please subscribe, 55)

  Wu Yuan was thinking about it, when a seemingly simple and honest voice sounded from the side: "Brother, where are you from? How old are you?"

  The source of the voice was a man in his early thirties, with a slight beard and a strong voice.

   It makes people feel very stable when they hear it.

  It was only then that Wu Yuan noticed that he was not the only one chosen.

   "I'm from Beigang, I'm 22, what about you?"

   "Pengcheng, brother, I'm 30, and we are half fellows."

  When the local dialect was paired, the other party immediately took the initiative to chat: "My name is Peng Erniu, brother, how about you?"

  When he said this, Peng Erniu had already changed into a Pengcheng accent.

  Wu Yuan also naturally switched to the local accent and said: "Wu Yuan."

   "Brother Wu, is it your first time to work?"

   This is true.

   It is not the first time to go out, but it is really the first time to work part-time.

   Seeing Wu Yuan nod his head, Peng Erniu became more and more proud. This is a rookie who has never seen the world.

  Peng Erniu was about to talk again, but found that the two had followed the female homeowner out of the Zhabei labor market and stopped in front of a car.

   This female homeowner actually owns a car, she is definitely a rich person!

  Peng Erniu's heart skipped a beat. As long as he wins over Wu Yuan, a rural wage earner, he can make a fortune from the female landlord.

  As for Wu Yuanrong not being easy to win over?

  How difficult can a wage earner who heads back to travel far away be to deal with?

   It's easy to catch!

  But the car that Peng Erniu didn't know, Wu Yuan knew was Lada 2105.

  When I came to Shanghai a few times ago, I took a taxi like this.

   I didn’t expect that the female homeowner would like such a small car. Besides being bourgeois, there is also a shadow of practicality.

  The female homeowner drives the car herself.

  Wu Yuan was thinking about sitting in the co-pilot or sitting in the back row when he heard the hostess say, "What are you doing in a daze? Get in the car!"

   Then Peng Erniu snatched the co-driver with a brisk pace.

  Wu Yuan was left behind and could only sit in the back row, forced to enjoy the treatment of the boss.

   Along the way, Peng Erniu actively chatted with the hostess.

  The active performance is really a bit greasy like a veteran migrant worker.

   This saves Wu Yuan a lot of trouble.

  It turned out that the female landlord’s surname was Huang and her name was Qiya, and she was single.

  The renovated house is a newly bought two-bedroom apartment with an average price of 2,000 yuan.

  The total price is nearly 140,000.

   This woman is indeed a rich man!

  Peng Erniu became more and more proud, as if there was a big pie in front of him.

   Wu Yuan pondered to himself.

  This Huang Qiya is probably not just a rich man, but probably has some background.

   She is a walking hormone, but she dares to come to this labor market alone to pick people. She has no confidence and reliance, and absolutely dare not do so.

   Soon, Lada returned to JA District, a new multi-storey building - Huangjiaxiang Community.

  The building as a whole is not big, with an area of ​​seven or eight buildings.

  But because it is located in the city center, every inch of land is expensive, so the price cannot be lowered.

  Huang Qiya's house is in the middle of the community, 5 buildings with 3 floors, gold three silver four, the best floor.

  In addition, the homeowners he met along the way seemed to be either rich or expensive, which further confirmed Wu Yuan's judgment on Huang Qiya's identity.

  Following Huang Qiya upstairs, a female neighbor passing by greeted her.

   "Sister Qi Ya, where did you find the country bumpkins? Don't you care if you hand over the house to them?"

   "Don't be foolish, anyway, the house is wooden and has long legs, so I can't run away."

  Even though Wu Yuan can't speak Shanghainese, he can understand the three words of bumpkin.

   Glancing at the charming young Shanghai daughter-in-law, she immediately felt that the cold Huang Qiya was much more pleasing to the eye.

  Go up to the third floor and enter 303.

  Huang Qiya closed the door, and immediately began to assign tasks as cold as ice.

  Most of the decoration these years is to install the floor, install a suspended ceiling, integrate the kitchen and bathroom, and at most a few pieces of suitable furniture will be assembled on site.

   It is not like the later generations. First go to the design, and then divide it into a full package and a half package. Bricklayers, carpenters, and hydropower enter the site in batches...

  But even so, Huang Qiya also put forward different requirements for the shape of the walls in the entire room.

  For the living room, she wants to make a different layout and design.

  Wu Yuan listened to it for a long time, and it is generally similar to the design idea of ​​the TV background wall of later generations.

  However, before he could speak, Peng Erniu, who was confused, shook his head and refused: "This can't be done."

   This guy didn't even think about whether Wu Yuan would know it or not.

   Also, who would have thought a carpenter in his early twenties could know that much?

  Wu Yuan immediately lowered his impression of Peng Erniu by a notch: not only greasy, but also self-righteous.

   As a result, Huang Qiya didn't let go of this area, and said: I'll find someone to look at it, and don't move this area yet.

   Finally, we talked about wages.

  Peng Erniu played the emotional card for a long time. Seeing that Huang Qiya was getting impatient, he bit down and said: "It costs 15 yuan a day, and I don't want to do anything less."

   Wu Yuan's eyelids twitched.

  Good guy, this old man is really dark.

  Nowadays, the average monthly salary in Shanghai is only 200 yuan, which is reduced to six or seven yuan a day.

   How dare you ask for 15 in one go?

   After thinking about it, Huang Qiya is obviously pampered and inexperienced.

  The wages should have been negotiated in the labor market. How can you start the negotiation after bringing people back?

  Directly from the seller's market, it has become a buyer's market.

  Huang Qiya thought for two minutes, and finally agreed: "Okay, then you can start today, and write down the materials you need, I will come here every day."

   "Come on, Miss Huang, wrap it on me!"

  Peng Erniu clattered his chest.

   After watching Huang Qiya go away through the window, Peng Erniu turned his head and sat down on the wooden board, and said to Wu Yuan who was packing up tools, "Brother Wu, don't be too busy. Let's rest for a long time!"

   Is it time to mix work?

  Wu Yuan frowned, but instead of sitting down directly, he slowed down his movements and dealt with it first.

   Immediately afterwards, Peng Erniu said: "Brother Wu, let me tell you the truth. I negotiated the salary today, so I will take 5 yuan a day from you. Isn't it too much?"

"Actually, this is also the rule of going out to work. You are a newcomer, and it is your luck to meet me. If you are someone else, you may not be able to negotiate for 10 yuan a day. What's more, I am an old master. You just look at it. For a novice, it’s not bad to get 10 yuan a day.”

  Speaking, Peng Erniu also handed over a red tower mountain and said, "I'll give you a good cigarette to try. I'm sure you haven't tasted it in your hometown, have you?"

  Wu Yuan didn't intend to pick it up.

  Peng Erniu still sent desperately.

  As if Wu Yuan accepts the cigarette and agrees to the agreement that he forcibly smokes it.

  Finally, Peng Erniu threw it directly.

   Wu Yuan took it casually and put it behind his ear.

   Then he said casually: "I'll take a look around first."

  Peng Erniu nodded indifferently, and muttered: "Young man, you will not enjoy your blessings! It's too real, and you will suffer sooner or later. In the colorful world outside, you can gain a firm foothold without working hard..."

  (end of this chapter)