The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

 While the two families were sharing breakfast politely.

Wearing a I-shaped vest, Lu Wenqing showed his face with a toothbrush in his mouth and said, "Wen Yong, take a few steps and take a look."

These words have somewhat offended Zhong Wenyong’s low self-esteem in the past.

 But this stall will only play into his hands.

 Getting rid of this disability in his legs and striding like a normal person was a big step in his life.

  Naturally, I am willing to show off.

Not only that, the breakfast after the two families shared it was still a bit too much.

 But they were all eaten by Wen Yong.

 After breakfast, Wu Yuan wiped his mouth and said, "Are you going to the company with me, or are you at home by yourself?"

As a result, Zhong Wenyong asked: "Uncle, can I go out and walk around by myself?"

“Shanghai is a big city, not as good as Beigang…”

“Uncle, I know how to read and know the way, so I’ll be fine.”

 “Shall I send someone to accompany you?”

 “No need, uncle, I can do it alone.”

This child really can’t wait to enjoy his sound legs and measure the world.

Wu Yuan figured this out, and simply took out two old men's heads from his handbag and said: "Take this money, if you can't find your way, call me, or take a taxi directly to Qihua Building."

 “Uncle, I have money.”

 “Take it!”

It could be heard that this matter could not be shied away from, so Zhong Wenyong had no choice but to respond silently.

 Wu Yuan then found the spare key at home and threw it to Zhong Wenyong. Then he went downstairs and went straight to Qihua Building.

As soon as Wu Yuan left, Zhong Wenyong almost jumped up with excitement.

It is said that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles are said.

 Over the years, I have read a lot of books. It wasn't much of a walk.

Let’s start from the big city of Shanghai.

Wu Yuan arrived at Qihua Building and did not care about anything else but the renovation of the outpatient building of Huashan Hospital.

 In half a day’s work, Fan Bingbing had already obtained preliminary materials from Vice President Fan on behalf of Tengda Company.

 Wu Yuan looked through these materials and had a rough estimate of the amount of work.

 Then his eldest disciple Ma Mingjun hurried over.

Facing such a large renovation project for the first time, Ma Mingjun’s steady style is good, but it also limits his hands and feet.

 Fortunately, Ma Mingjun's confidence was slowly built up because his master, Wu Yuan, gave him face-to-face advice and answered his questions in detail.

 Unconsciously, the day passed.

Wu Yuanguang was busy, and before getting off work, he realized that Wen Yong hadn't come over all day, let alone received a call from the child.

So on the way back from get off work, I couldn’t help but feel a little anxious.

When he opened the door and got out of the car, he went upstairs in three steps and two steps at a time, opened the door and took a look.

 There are a few decent dishes and some steamed buns on the dining table.

And Zhong Wenyong, the kid, was busy in the kitchen.

Wu Yuan slowed down, went into the house to change his shoes and said, "You didn't go out today?"

Zhong Wenyong huddled in the kitchen and responded: "Uncle, I went to the Bund, to the Huangpu River, to Tongji, and back again."

 “Did you buy all these dishes?”

Zhong Wenyong hummed weakly, and Wu Yuan put down his handbag and said, "Then come over and eat quickly, don't be busy."

At this moment, Wen Yongcai followed suit and said, "Uncle, I originally planned to cook some porridge, but accidentally made it into dry rice."

Wu Yuan smiled: "Then put away the steamed buns and eat dry food."

Zhong Wenyong added: "The dry rice is not cooked yet, it is cooked with raw meat."

Wu Yuan went into the kitchen to take a look, okay?

 Standard rice with uncooked rice.

But it’s good that this kid didn’t burn down the kitchen when he cooked for the first time.

"Let me do it."

 After a while, Wu Yuan changed his clothes and half a pot of porridge was ready.

The uncle and nephew had hot porridge and some braised vegetables and cold dishes for dinner. After dinner, Wen Yong rushed to wash the dishes and pots.

Wu Yuan didn’t stop him either.

 The next day, Saturday, October 12th.

 At noon, Tengda Company booked a table at Jing’an Hilton.

Wu Yuan attended with Ma Mingjun and Fan Bingbing. In addition to Vice President Fan from Huashan Hospital, Director Yu also came as expected.

 The guests and hosts enjoyed the meal thoroughly, and the gifts were accepted.

 The two parties have completely finalized the project.

Wu Yuangang breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to Qihua Building from Jing'an Hilton, and Huang Qifan caught up with him after he called.

“I heard that you are in Shanghai and there is a TV tower project. Are you interested?”

 “Pearl of the Orient?” Wu Yuan blurted out.

This time it was Huang Qifan's turn to ask: "Do you know about this?"

Wu Yuan quickly looked back and said, "I heard something."

“However, this project will be led by the Construction Authority, and you can only be responsible for the work..."

Before Huang Qifan could finish his words, Wu Yuan interrupted: "I understand, we do the work, but we don't deserve our reputation."

"interested in?"

"certainly."

 Wu Yuan has coveted this landmark building project for a long time.

As the construction unit, Tengda Second Construction, even if it cannot gain a reputation on the surface, it can at least train a team.

 Now that the Oriental Pearl Tower has been built, what kind of buildings cannot be built in Pudong in the future?

 Hang up the phone with Huang Qifan in a few words, Wu Yuan turned around and called his second apprentice Zhao Baojun.

As soon as Baojun heard about the project, he immediately put down all the work he was doing and rushed over from Pudong.

 Compared to the Ming army, Baojun was able to withstand the situation.

Besides, it will take a while before the TV tower project is actually put on paper and construction begins.

 For early contact, leave full authority to him.

Wu Yuan is also relieved.

Wu Yuan was in a good mood after get off work that day.

Passing by the vegetable market next to the community, I bought some fresh chicken, fish, meat, eggs, and green products to prepare a good meal in the evening.

After I bought it, I realized that this kid, Wen Yong, wouldn’t have bought braised vegetables and cold dishes in advance at home, right?

 If this is the case, I will buy too much of this dish tonight.

As a result, when I entered the house, I saw it was empty.

 Wen Yong hasn’t come back yet?

Wu Yuan looked at the clock and decided to wait patiently.

 After all, it is impossible for such a big young man to get lost on his own.

So I put on my apron and prepared dinner first.

As expected, I have just been busy for a short time.

Brother Lu's voice came from the Lada downstairs. Wu Yuan stretched his head and saw Zhong Wenyong and Lu Huan getting out of the back row of the Lada.

Wu Yuan frowned. Does this kid have some ambitions for Sima Zhao?

　　　You weren’t kicked out of the car by Brother Lu?

 After getting off the car, Zhong Wenyong seemed to remember something.

Hello to Lu Wenqing, turned around and walked out.

As a result, Wu Yuan stopped him in time and said: "Wen Yong, you don't need to buy anything. Brother Lu, Huanhuan, you two are here for dinner."

Lv Huan suddenly jumped for joy: "Oh, yes, I can taste Uncle Wu's craftsmanship again! What a pleasant weekend!"

Although Lu Wenqing's eyebrows were a little worried, with such an atmosphere of joy and responsibility present, everything was not a problem.

 At the beginning of the lanterns, a table of wine and food was spread all over the dining table.

 The older generation has topics of the older generation.

　　　Two little ones are having a good time chatting.

 It’s quite enjoyable.