The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 315 You can imitate, but don't try to surpass

  The situation progressed faster than expected, so Wu Yuan didn't disturb Xi Susu, listened to the report, gave some instructions and so on.

  Our own factory does not do that.

  So without even waving his hands, he turned and left without taking any clouds.

  Back to the office building, just as I was explaining to Yang Guozhu, a little girl came to the gate of the factory.

  Looking from a distance, Wu Yuan didn't recognize it yet.

   After taking a closer look, I realized that this is not Shi Lin, the daughter of the second sister's family?

   "Today is the Lantern Festival, why did you come here?"

   "Uncle, go to Shanghai tomorrow, I, I..."

  As soon as the child heard it, she knew that it was because Miao Miao and the others took the first step. She was going to Shanghai by car alone, and she was a little bit lost. Otherwise, it wouldn't be the day of the Lantern Festival, so I came here.

   "Come with me in the car, and I will pick you up at your house tomorrow."

  Shi Lin's face immediately relaxed, and she turned around to leave.

  Wu Yuan saw that the sweat on the child's forehead was still dry, and said, "Go to my office and get some water to wash your face. I'll let the car take you back later."

   "Uncle, I don't need it, really..."

   "Go."

  The next day is February 11th, the sixteenth day of the first month, Sunday.

  Early in the morning, Liu Hui came back with the two children, followed by the old party secretary carrying a bag.

  Think about the old party secretary who has dominated the countryside for so many years, and now he has become a coolie.

  Wu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

  After putting down the two children, Liu Hui served Wu Yuan dumplings non-stop.

   Meticulously adhering to the tradition of 'going out dumplings'.

  Wu Yuan and the old branch secretary squatted under the porch, each lighting a Huazi and smoking.

   As he smoked, the old branch secretary said in a lonely voice: "I heard that Luoyan hid because of the county garment factory?"

  When Wu Yuan heard the words, he looked at his father-in-law.

  The old branch secretary explained: "Xiaofan told me when I got home."

  Wu Yuan smiled and comforted: "Actually, it's not a big deal, isn't it grinding now?"

  The old party secretary couldn't help but said in a lonely way: "I, an old bone, can no longer help with matters in the county."

   "Don't worry, Dad, isn't there me here?"

   "Help her more, give her advice, don't let her suffer from the public."

"Ok, I know."

   After eating the dumplings, Silver Santana set off against the rising sun.

  When I arrived in the county, I made a detour to the home of my second sister Wu Yuhua in the west of the city, but I saw that Wu Yuhua had already brought her daughter Shi Lin, waiting at the road.

  Wu Yuan got out of the car, said a few words to the second sister, and Shi Lin got into the car obediently.

  Then Silver Santana set off again, but Shi Lin stuffed a sedan chair with an aluminum lunch box. Wu Yuan squeezed one and tasted it. Sure enough, the taste was worse than the dumplings made by the third sister.

  The rest was returned to Shi Lin and said: "I also ate in the morning."

   Arrived in Shanghai, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

  The three of them hadn’t eaten yet, so the silver Santana went to Tenda Company first.

  After getting off the car, festive couplets and red blessing characters were pasted on the entrance of Tenda Company, and the inside was spotless.

  As soon as Wu Yuan entered, Zou Ning rushed up, cupped his hands and said, "Boss, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes!"

  Wu Yuan pointed casually: "It's all in the trunk."

  When Zou Ning heard this, he didn't doubt that he was there, and immediately rushed to the trunk, and directly took Wu Yuan's luggage and everything else.

   It turned out that the luggage was empty, only to find out that there was a fraud: "Boss, where is the red envelope?"

   Can't hide in those cigarettes and alcohol in the trunk!

  Ma Mingqi couldn't help laughing and said: "Stupid Ningning, Master Yuan is teasing you, can't you see it?"

  Fan Bingbing took out three boxes of lunch from a box of foam boxes and distributed them to Wu Yuan, Ma Mingchao and Shi Lin, saying: "If it's not enough, there are more in the box."

  Wu Yuan took the lunch box and said, "Where's Baojun?"

  The second apprentice, Zhao Baojun, came with Lin Miaomiao. Now that the renovation has not started, he should also be in charge of the company.

  I saw Fan Bingbing raised his hand and pointed: "The small conference room is receiving customers."

  Wu Yuan snorted, and said in surprise: "It's just the first day of work, did you get an order?"

  Zou Ning curled his lips and said: "Boss, you have been back for so long, you don't know the situation in Shanghai, right? Now when people in Shanghai talk about decoration, they will definitely mention Tenda Company. Anyone who doesn't know Tenda will be looked down upon."

   "As for what?" Wu Yuan said in surprise as he planed the rice.

  Zou Ning continued triumphantly: "Just like when women buy clothes, they must go to Furongyi Lane. This is the trend!"

  Wu Yuan still couldn't believe it.

   Isn’t it just less than a month since I went back? Why does it feel like Tenda Company has taken over Shanghai’s decoration industry, while Furongyi Lane has dominated Shanghai’s women’s clothing industry.

   Upon seeing this, Ma Mingqi said: "Master Yuan, it's true. Ning Ning's blind dates have blocked the door to her house just because she works in Tengda. Now her status in the family has risen sharply, and she's right."

  Fan Bingbing smiled and said: "She is a fake tiger."

  While everyone was happily talking about it, Wu Yuan said: "If this is the case, there will be a lot of appointments for the newly established decoration companies this year, and they will compete with our Tenda Company for jobs. The situation is not optimistic."

  The girls immediately became unhappy, and asked in surprise, "Ah? So what should I do?"

  Only Wu Yuan said unhurriedly: "What are you panicking about? In the new year, opportunities and challenges coexist. As the leader in the industry, Tenda can only adjust our mentality and meet the challenges."

   This tone, the taste of the industry leader, is indeed there.

   Not long after, Zhao Baojun came out of the small meeting room with the client.

  The client left satisfied, and Zhao Baojun told his master Wu Yuan about the situation.

As soon as Wu Yuan heard that it was the renovation of the old houses, he paid more attention to it: "The competition facing Tenda Company will intensify this year, but there are only a few hundred new houses that can be sold in Shanghai. Therefore, we must pay attention to the decoration of these old houses. .”

   "Once we can start the old house decoration business, we, Tengda, will still be Nanbowan in Shanghai's decoration industry."

   Zhao Baojun understood most of the words.

   Only Nanbowan didn't understand, so he followed up with a question.

  In the end, before Wu Yuan could answer, Ma Mingqi explained: "Nanbowan is in English, which means number one."

   After dinner, Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to send Shi Lin to Mandifei Furniture Factory.

   As soon as Santana left, a bus stopped at the gate of Tenda Company.

   Just when everyone was surprised, Fifth Master Qiao led people off the bus.

  Dare to feel that this bus is a car chartered by Mr. Qiao Wu and other people, and it is full of carpenters and bricklayers from Beigang.

  The driver was also happy not to enter the station, and sent it to the door of the company in one breath.

  The two small facades immediately became lively.

   Before dinner, Master Zhao from Cong Province, and Master Liu from Pengcheng arrived one after another with big bags and small bags.

  Wu Yuan specifically counted the number of people, not only was there a lot last year, but also three more workers from the work shift team came.

  The company has cohesion.

  (end of this chapter)