The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 115 Young is young, the ability is not small (15)

   For the next half day, Peng Erniu didn't do any work.

   Until half a pack of cigarettes dries up and there is no more smoke.

  Turning back to take out Wu Yuan's pocket, but found that the little brother was still busy measuring this and that, which seemed too much.

   As poor as this, there must be no good cigarettes.

   Forget it, let’s go out and buy it.

  Plus, from now on, I will eat and live in the house, so I have to buy some toothpaste, toothbrush, bed sheets and blankets.

  As for the belongings under the bridge hole before, all of them are gone.

  Anyway, the landlady of this house has plenty of money.

  The daily salary of 15 yuan is not blinking, plus some kickbacks from other aspects.

   Certainly not old or young.

  Who cares about those rags under the bridge?

  Wait until Peng Erniu left and returned, and the size of each house in Wu Yuan was almost the same.

  The amount of boards, floor tiles, wall tiles and paint estimated from this is almost coming to mind.

   But Wu Yuan didn’t write it on the paper, so he caught Peng Erniu and asked, “Master Peng, how are you going to report the materials to the landlord tomorrow?”

Peng Erniu looked at the size data of Wu Yuan's paper, picked his teeth, and said dismissively: "Why are you measuring those? Tomorrow, I will report the approximate figure first, and later I will say that I will save money for the homeowner with my heart." Yes, if it is less, it is called normal loss.”

  My good guy, this old gangster is born to be a profiteer.

  But Wu Yuan didn't say much, let alone engage in unnecessary disputes.

   Not all the way, can't urinate in a jug.

   Besides, this guy didn't call him out for dinner, so Wu Yuan didn't feel any psychological burden at all.

   Wait for the design sketch to come out tonight, and tomorrow I will directly replace this old dish.

   Can't let this mouse **** ruin this delicious dish of decoration.

   "Then Master Peng, I have nothing to do today, so I'll go back first."

   "You don't live here?"

   "My family's quilts are still at the fellow's place. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

  The next morning, Wu Yuan went out before dawn.

  It was only six o'clock when we arrived at Huangjiaxiang Community.

   Before he even finished eating the omelette in his hand, he heard a horn honking behind him.

   That's really rude.

   Looking back, isn't this Huang Qiya's little Lada?

   Sure enough, the two of them met eyes, and sparks burst out for a moment.

  The next moment, Huang Qiya rolled down the window with unkind eyes and said, "Master Wu, you left after lunch yesterday, and the wages cannot be counted!"

  Wu Yuan squinted his eyes, and said sharply: "Master Peng told you?"

  Huang Qiya played it down on purpose: "I got off work yesterday to get the list of materials, and I asked about Master Peng by the way."

   Immediately afterwards, he emphasized confidently: "Whether Master Peng said it or not, you shouldn't just miss work for half a day without even saying hello."

  Since you, Peng Erniu, did it first, don't blame yourself for being rude.

  Wu Yuan had no more worries at the moment, opened the door of Lada's co-driver, and sat in directly.

   "You, what are you sitting on?"

  Caught off guard, a trace of panic flashed between Huang Qiya Liu's brows.

   After all, Wu Yuan's body is here, and his strong and powerful appearance gives people a strong sense of oppression.

   As a result, Wu Yuan directly threw a stack of drawings over.

   "This, what is this?"

  Huang Qiya's gaze fell on the drawing, and she couldn't move away immediately.

   Can't wait to pick up the drawing, hold it in his hand, and stare at the design drawing of the top background wall.

  Every stroke, every painting, I really like it more and more.

   This is simply her dream house!

   It was the wall she wanted to face while lazily lying on the sofa after get off work.

  But Master Peng said yesterday that it was too difficult to do.

   As a result, it was done overnight by this young carpenter who she hadn't seen directly?

   It's funny that I didn't even ask anyone.

  Turn around and start arguing with others about trivial things like absenteeism for half a day.

  Thinking of this, even if she is as cold as Huang Qiya, she still feels hot on her face.

   It's too embarrassing.

  She has always been elegant, with wisdom in her hands, she has never been so passive.

   Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Wu Yuan spoke.

   After all, with this bowl of rice given to me, I can't really slap him in the face.

   At most, take one shot, the goal is achieved, and the job is over.

   "Miss Huang, the conditions here were not met yesterday, so I had to go back and draw a picture first. I didn't report to you. It was my fault. But Master Peng knew I was leaving, and he didn't stop me."

  Seeing the steps, Huang Qiya immediately borrowed the **** to get off the donkey: "Then let's start the story here? I don't count you as absent from work, so don't think I blamed you."

"no problem."

  Huang Qi felt relieved, and then flipped through the drawings behind.

  The visual effect of each picture is good, and the size data is clearly marked.

  Even a layman like her can understand the general idea after seeing her.

  Turning to the end, the consumption of various boards, floor tiles, wall tiles, and even paints are estimated.

   And accompanied by a detailed calculation process.

  Huang Qiya pointed to the final result and said: "Master Wu, the dosage reported by Master Peng yesterday was much more than yours. Thanks to you, I saved a lot of wasted money."

   Putting away the drawings, Huang Qiya has returned to a state of ice-coldness.

   "Master Wu, I plan to outsource the entire decoration project to you, and the wages will be 20 yuan a day for you."

   "Actually, the 15 yuan Master Peng asked for is more than enough."

   "No, Master Wu, I think you are worth the price."

   "Since this is the case, shall we have a happy cooperation?" Wu Yuan stretched out his hand tentatively.

   Quickly, clasping hands.

  Wu Yuan just felt as if he was holding a piece of cool jade, the cold touch, in this hot July, went straight to the heart.

   Withdrawing his hand, Wu Yuan did not forget to remind: "But you were the one who found Master Peng after all, and you have to be responsible for sending him away."

   "No problem. But can you do it alone?"

   "If there is a shortage of people, I will find them myself."

   "It's a deal, I believe you."

   "Then I'll go back and look at the materials today, and I won't go up."

   "Shall I drive you?"

   "That's not necessary."

   After finishing speaking, Wu Yuan pushed the door and got off the car, and went straight out of the community.

  Leaving Huangjiaxiang, Wu Yuan went straight to the home building materials market in Zhabei.

   After a day of shopping, not only did I have a sumptuous lunch with wine and meat, but my pockets were also filled with all kinds of cigarettes.

   After all, as soon as an expert stretches out his hand, he will know if it is there.

  Don't look at Wu Yuan's youthful face, but a few words can explain the trickiness of various materials.

  I heard that those bosses who are in the home building materials business have to pay attention.

  Good smoking service, that is the minimum.

  If you can really use a meal to get online with such an expert, in the future, even if the other party speaks a little bit nicely to the owner, the sales of building materials will directly take off.

   When the time comes, let alone a mere meal.

   Even the kickbacks have to be offered with a smile.

   This is the rule, people deserve it!

  However, Wu Yuan does renovation work, and he doesn't mean to take kickbacks from merchants. But for the cigarettes forced by the merchants, they still couldn't refuse.

   After all, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not touch their bags?

  (end of this chapter)