The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 125 On prestige, it must be Mr. Wu Da (15)

  With Fan Bingbing busy, Wu Yuan was free immediately.

  As for Fan Bingbing, who has just experienced the change from **** to heaven and is full of gratitude, she rushes to do everything.

   Never take a break.

   Don't let her do it, it won't work.

  Wu Yuan can only let it go, and be a boss doing nothing.

   Shake off the shopkeeper.

  However, Wu Yuan felt very relieved to see that Fan Bingbing had regained some of the vitality and color of his hometown.

  At least the next time he sees Lao Fan, he can pat his chest and say confidently: "Old Fan, I have nothing to say to Bingbing. Let her do all the work..."

   Fortunately, sitting in the company's new facade every day, Wu Yuan didn't really relax.

  Those young daughters-in-law in Shanghai who are curious about how many tricks Master Wu can play, still visit the door frequently to explore this question.

  Even if Wu Yuan solemnly declared that this is not a decoration pattern, but a decoration style, it will not help.

  The little daughters-in-law don't care about his style or tricks for fun.

  In short, it has been passed around, and Master Wu just knows how to play.

   Hey, just play.

  Compared to these young daughter-in-laws in Shanghai who are not doing business, Wu Yuan can't help but think of Huang Qiya, a big girl in Shanghai.

   She really helps when there is a need.

   Unfortunately, I haven't seen anyone for several days.

  Even the Huazi of Qiao Wuye, Zhai Di and Ming Jun who decorated her home were cut off.

  Wu Yuan could only buy cigarettes for Lord Wu with his own money.

  Whoever has been wronged can't be wronged by this old treasure, Fifth Master.

  The girl I was thinking about couldn't be seen, but the older girl I didn't want to see ran here frequently.

  Especially after knowing that Wu Yuan had opened a new company, Jiang Jing passed by here almost every day after get off work.

  The place that is still grandiose claims to be on the way.

   From Wugong Hotel to her house, I could have walked in a straight line.

  This girl just made an L letter.

   Can this also be called Shun Lu?

   Seeing the recruitment notice on Wu Yuan's door that hadn't been torn off, he volunteered: "Boss Wu, why don't I come and work with you?"

   This reminded Wu Yuan.

  With Fan Bingbing, a fellow who knows everything, the company only needs to recruit another local girl from Shanghai.

  So I picked up a pen and added a line to the recruitment notice: I can speak Shanghainese.

  Jiang Jing counted on Wu Yuan to stand up: "I can speak Shanghainese, and I have rich experience in welcoming guests and guest rooms."

  Wu Yuan didn't even think about it: "I'm sorry."

  His temple is too small to sit a local Shanghai girl who can easily spend 20,000 yuan to buy stocks.

   But interrupting belongs to interrupting.

  Jiang Jing didn’t forget the business that she came here every day: “Recently, the price of electric vacuum has been hovering at 360 yuan. Some people say it’s a consolidation at a high level, and some say it’s going to fall…”

   "Don't listen to them, keep holding on."

   "Oh, I'm leaving then."

   "Aren't you going to wait for my meal?"

   "Okay, okay, I'll eat whatever you eat."

   "We in Beigang can eat spicy food, but you, a Shanghainese, are not used to it."

   "I can eat spicy food, really."

   "Next time."

   These words are as perfunctory as "next time."

   It happened that Jiang Jing had a moment of joy until she got home and entered the door.

  As soon as Jiang Jing left, Wu Yuan was really hungry.

  You are young, when you are twenty years old, it is the time when you can eat the most.

  As soon as I feel hungry, I can't wait for a moment.

   Fortunately, Fan Bingbing came back in time, carrying two large bags of lunch boxes, more than a dozen.

   Everyone bought their dinners.

   "Are you hungry, boss?"

  Wu Yuan doesn't have any pretensions, so hurry up and let me fill in the gaps.

  Fan Bingbing didn't bother to wipe off his sweat, so he put down the bag and turned it up from the bottom.

  Wu Yuan didn't know what to do, pointed to the share above and said, "Just take a copy and it's over?"

   "No, I ordered you a separate one, at the bottom."

   Just as he was talking, Wu Yuan watched Fifth Master Qiao and his party come back.

   Touched the box lunch's hand, put it down again, and stood up to say hello.

  As soon as Fifth Master Qiao came back, he had to rest for a while and take a breather.

  Wu Yuan knew Wu Ye's habit, so he lit a cigarette for him slowly.

  Other people, seeing that the appearance of the company has changed greatly, couldn't help but visit it with great interest.

   Two facades, about forty square meters, with its own sink and toilet.

   Sealed the facade on the left, leaving only the right to enter and exit.

  Entering the door is the front desk and a company background wall, on which the trademark of Shanghai Tengda Construction Company is pasted.

  A circle with a blue background, lined with a high-rise building with a stick figure, next to it is the Chinese and English words of Tengda Construction.

   It looks pretty good.

  Bypassing the front desk is the office area, currently only four workstations are arranged, spacious and bright.

  The room on the left is divided into two, and the one on the outside is used by Wu Yuanzheng as an office.

  The walls facing the street were all demolished and replaced by a single transparent glass curtain wall.

  The outside is the same as the right, with a rolling door installed.

  After getting off work at night, the shutter door is opened, and there is no fear of someone coming to smash the glass in the middle of the night.

  As for the one on the inside, it is the reception room, with sofas and coffee tables.

   Close the door, it can also be used as a temporary lounge.

  After the visit, everyone is proud and proud. Tell customers that we are also people with a formal company background.

   It wasn’t some guerrilla army that was randomly pulled over by the side of the road.

  Outside, Master Wu finished his cigarette, and Wu Yuan invited everyone to eat.

  By accident, Wu Yuan stuffed the share that Fan Bingbing specially prepared for Wu Yuan into Wu Yuan's hands.

   Master Qiao felt something was wrong as soon as he opened it.

   Calmly glanced at Fan Bingbing, only to find that the child's face was as red as an apple.

  Picking up the extra piece of braised pork belly in the lunch box, regardless of his high blood fat, he took a bite and his mouth was full of oil.

   Anyway, in Qiao Wuye's view, it doesn't matter how high his blood fat is.

   Never let Luoyan suffer any grievances.

  Fan Bingbing walked away in silence.

  Wu Yuan came to Wu Ye's side, holding a boxed lunch together, squatting at the door, chatting while eating.

   "Fifth Master, actually Bingbing treats me differently than before, so don't be too harsh on her."

   "Why, your heart hurts?" Fifth Master Qiao, like a serious child, immediately choked Wu Yuan.

   "Fifth Master, look at what you said. You don't think she is about my age, but in my eyes, she is just like Miao Miao, a child."

"real?"

   "Really."

   "Okay, I believe you once."

  Wu Yuan just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Qiao Wuye continue: "Anyway, I don't have the time to keep an eye on you every day."

   "Fifth Master, I think you are more choking than my father."

   "Mr. Wu Da?" Qiao Wuye said with fascination: "I think Mr. Wu Da was also a god-man back then."

   As soon as Master Wu started to recall, everyone came over with boxed lunches.

   Even Fan Bingbing, who had been dodging earlier, pricked up his ears.

   "Mr. Wu Da was one of the three students who were admitted to the teacher's college in our Beiyin area back then. After finishing his studies, he was followed by a guard squad with eight guns, and he was extremely majestic wherever he went."

   Wu Yuan nodded with a smile, he heard the old man say this.

   "But you must never have imagined that Mr. Wu Da himself dare not even fire a box gun! Haha..."

   Master Wu laughed as soon as he finished speaking, and everyone laughed.

  Only Wu Yuan responded in astonishment, the old man really never said this.

  (end of this chapter)