The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 344 What should be done must be done, and the money that should be spent must be spent

   Regarding the boss's decision, Yang Chenyu and the others are no strangers to it.

   After all, yesterday they thought it was foolish to spend 10 million to sponsor the Asian Games.

  It is only now that I found out that not only did they take 10 million in cash, but they also gave out 6 million in supplies, a total of 16 million.

   Even to pass the Asian Games torch, someone is willing to sponsor 2.5 million yuan.

  Although this torch relay was divided into four routes, it traveled to almost every city in the country.

   But habit is habit.

  The boss is right in saying that if the money is spent, it must be heard all over the country.

  Wu Yuan came out of the marketing department office, turned around and entered the finance department.

  Zhao Guo stood up in a hurry, and Yuan Tao tried to pour water for the boss.

  Wu Yuan waved his hands and said, "Don't be busy." Then he turned to Zhao Guo and asked, "How much money do we have in our account?"

  Zhao Guo answered in a swift manner: "The working capital looks like 4 million. If it wasn't for the payment of a new batch of machine tools and equipment, there would be more."

  Wu Yuan nodded.

  Since there are 4 million, it can almost sponsor 3.5 million.

   Always leave some working capital for the factory.

   In addition to this, we have to consider whether Panpan Furniture Factory has spare capacity to invest in building a plywood factory after the family has been emptied.

   Fortunately, the plywood factory is still under construction, and then the machinery and equipment are imported to the shore, which can take as short as two months and as long as three or four months.

   Time is enough.

   "I see, you guys are busy."

  Wu Yuan confessed, walked out of the financial room, and returned to his office.

   At the beginning of the new year, money is needed everywhere.

   4 million investment in the plywood factory and 3.5 million sponsorship for the Asian Games.

  Office decoration of Tengda Company, new factory construction of Mandifei Furniture Factory.

  The tens of millions of net worth calculated randomly a few years ago is not spent.

  But what should be done, must be done.

   Money that should be spent must be spent.

  It’s like this for those who engage in business, and they can’t keep money in their accounts.

   Especially in the process of initial development.

  After lunch.

   Wu Yuan moved a stool and sat in the corridor basking in the sun.

  The warm sun in early spring is excellent.

  Not much UV, but warm enough.

  Sunburned, as if lying in the arms of a daughter-in-law, drowsy.

   Until a sudden phone rings.

  Wu Yuan came back to his senses, immediately lost his calm mind of basking in the sun, and moved back to the office.

   Picked up the phone.

  The call was from Master Qiao Wu from Shanghai.

   "Xiao Fan said you were looking for me?"

   "Well, there is a factory building and office building project on a five-acre land. I need some bricklayers for mechanized operations. By the way, Lord Wu, you can recommend someone who can lead the workers."

   "Let's go to Pan Mazi, how many bricklayers are needed, you can find him."

   "The one from Team Four?"

"it's him."

  Pan Mazi, with a pockmarked face.

  When he was a child, it was rumored in the village that he had freckles all over his face because he ate too many birds.

  A big man with freckles on his face can spread such a mystery.

   It can be seen that there are not so many freckles.

  Hung up the phone of Mr. Qiao Wu, Wu Yuan called Ma Mingchao, and drove straight to the fourth team of his hometown.

  The location of the fourth team is in the northwest direction of Wu's small building. When you reach the fifth team where the Ming Dynasty and the Ming army are located, you will continue to go west and north.

   In my previous impression, it was a lot of work.

   But now under the wheel of Santana, it is just a matter of oil.

  The car just arrived at Pan Mazi's house.

  The door was locked tightly, and the dog inside heard the sound of barking.

   Good guy, good dog.

  Before Ma Mingchao opened the door and got off the car, he told Wu Yuan: "Boss, don't get off first, I'll see the situation."

   As for it?

  Wu Yuan got out of the car without saying a word. Pan Mazi's black dog stuck out its mouth from under the door and grinned at the visitor.

   Ma Mingchao looked through the crack of the door, the main room door was ajar, locked, but not locked.

  But the fist-sized lock on the gate is firmly locked.

  Wu Yuan also took the opportunity to look at the situation of Pan Mazi's house.

   There are three main rooms and three east rooms. A shack is built at the corner between the main room and the east room.

  The yard is also bright.

  The neat courtyard wall, half painted with cement, half still exposed, the mud in the cracks of the red bricks mixed with wheat straw is clearly visible.

  This is mostly the case in rural areas.

  Collect some materials at home and use them immediately.

  As time goes on, there is a main room, an east room, and a big courtyard.

  It is really like a small building in your own house, which can be opened and closed, and the reinforced concrete can be opened and used, which is unique.

  However, through the gable and back walls of the main house of Pan Mazi's house, as well as the tens of meters of courtyard wall, Wu Yuan can also see that Pan Mazi's bricklayer skills are absolutely passable.

  The house went around in a circle.

   Ma Mingchao also came back from the next door: "Boss, I asked, and he said he went to work in the fields."

  Wu Yuan went straight into the driveway: "Do you know where it is?"

  Ma Mingchao also got into the driving seat and said: "I also asked, and said that it will be just around the corner."

  So the four teams are a bit biased.

   It's not all good.

  At least work in the field, and you will be there in a few steps.

  Santana came out of Zhuangzi of the fourth team, and as soon as he turned a corner, he got on a dirt road that could barely accommodate the car.

   This is the time to test your driving skills.

   Wu Yuan sat firmly in the back row, watching Ma Mingchao perform.

   Until the front of the car stopped at Pan Mazi's house.

  Here is the mulberry field of the fourth team. Pan Mazi and his wife are planting mulberry trees.

  The sound of the couple cursing and cursing could be heard from time to time in the air.

  Most of the time, it was Pan Mazi's daughter-in-law who complained that her man was incompetent and could only stay at home.

   As a result, a silver Santana suddenly appeared in the field.

  Pan Mazi regained his energy immediately, ignored his wife's cursing, and lit a cigarette for himself leisurely.

   "The surname is Pan, you are just a lazy donkey who grinds a lot of **** and urine. Look, how many trees have our family only planted in the past half a day?"

   "You old lady, remember, these are the last few mulberry trees I planted with you."

   "What's the matter? Are you dying? Lord Yan called your name?"

   "Bah, you open your eyes wide, Boss Wu is here to find me!"

  Pan Mazi's daughter-in-law looked back.

  Yo, can't you? Boss Wu's Santana is the only one in the whole town, let alone in the whole village.

  But Pan Mazi's daughter-in-law still disdains: "Don't be so cute, can Boss Wu really come to you?"

   As a result, the next moment, Santana stopped at his own land.

   This couldn't be more obvious.

  Pan Mazi raised his eyebrows immediately, threw away the bad cigarette in his hand, touched his whole body: "Oops, I forgot to bring my cigarette."

  Pan Mazi's daughter-in-law saw it very clearly: "Is it better than Boss Wu's cigarettes? Go, don't keep Boss Wu waiting."

  Pan Mazi clapped his hands proudly and said, "This is a bit of mulberry land, don't you want me to help?"

   "Get out, get out, I might be able to fall faster."

   "Daughter-in-law, you should be lucky! When Boss Wu and I work on a project, it doesn't matter if we don't raise silkworms."

  As soon as Pan Mazi finished speaking, his daughter-in-law slapped his dirt-covered buttocks with a stick: "Don't brag about you, give Boss Wu a treat for me."

  (end of this chapter)