The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 502 Eighteen-year-old body, eighty-year-old soul

  But no matter how obsessed you are, the fable will end at some point.

  When he finished saying "therefore, the traveler lowered his head and concentrated on tasting this drop of honey...", Wu Yuan's voice stopped abruptly.

  Yan Ruqing raised her head in a daze, and subconsciously asked, "What's next?"

   "There is nothing below!"

   "Why didn't it happen?" Yan Ruqing, who was usually as cold as frost, became paranoid and asked: "Is the traveler dead? How did he die?"

  Wu Yuan said softly: "Actually, travelers will die sooner or later. Does it matter how they die?"

   "Then what's important?"

   "The important thing is that there is still a piece of honey in front of him. Take a sip and it will be sweet for a while."

  Yan Ruqing suddenly realized: "Sure enough, it is very philosophical."

   Then it was rare to tease: "Your body in your twenties is probably pretending to be an eighty-year-old soul?"

  Wu Yuan retorted righteously: "Eighteen years old, eighteen years old!"

   This remark brought back the stalk of "eighteen years and eighty months", Yan Ruqing subconsciously laughed angrily and said, "Get out!"

  However, Wu Yuan did not object to having an 80-year-old soul in his body, which made Yan Ruqing ponder for a long time.

   While joking, Honda arrived at the Asian Games Village Hotel.

  Wu Yuan watched Yan Ruqing drive away in the Honda sports car, and then turned and entered the hotel.

  As soon as I entered the door, I heard the lady at the front desk on duty say: "Boss Wu is an administrative officer, right? I have many calls for you today."

  Wu Yuan took the fragrant note and said, "Thank you."

  Turning around and going upstairs from the elevator, Ma Mingchao saw the door of his room open and said, "Boss, Master Pan and Master Zhai have come to see you, saying that everything is almost done today, and work can start tomorrow."

  Wu Yuan nodded, indicating that he understood: "It's just right, I also got the keys to several villas today, and I will start working tomorrow."

  After chatting with Ma Mingchao, Wu Yuan opened the room.

  Just as he took off his sweaty and gray shirt, he heard a call from the bedside phone.

  Wu Yuan was shirtless and answered, it was Yang Chenyu's elated and excited voice.

   "Boss, the order situation in the factory is very good today, and our sales are expected to stabilize at the level of 10 million per month."

  Unknown, Wu Yuan hummed inwardly, and then remembered: "Isn't today the day when Panpan's advertisement will be posted on CCTV?"

   "That's right!" Yang Chenyu said bluntly, "How about I report to you?"

  The voice is somewhat hilarious.

   Wu Yuan frowned: "You don't know how to drink, do you?"

   As a result, Ma Changshan's voice came from the phone, "That's right, brother-in-law, I can't stop it."

  Wu Yuan immediately said: "Listen to the elder brother-in-law, go to bed early, this advertisement will continue to run on CCTV, and there will be tough battles to fight in the future!"

  Yang Chenyu let out a low voice, and hung up the phone.

   Then he waved at Ma Changshan: "Elbow, follow me into the house."

  Ma Changshan's legs were weak: "What are you doing in the house?"

   "What are you talking about? My mother is in a good mood today, so don't spoil her interest!"

  Ma Changshan went straight to the kitchen and said, "I'll get you wine!"

  On the same night, Wugong Hotel in Shanghai.

  Sanyang Kaitai is still here, eating and drinking, and bringing a few new bosses.

  Yang Liangzheng is high-spirited and takes the lead.

  Because of his tens of millions of households, the total capital scale has reached 20 million.

  According to the development trend of the tide of thousands of merchants, reaching 30 million is not a problem at all, and even Yang Liangzheng already has the ambition to win 100 million.

  Different from Yang Liangzheng, Yang Weiguo likes to be alone.

   In the last few operations, he also made a lot of money, and his net worth has successfully entered the ranks of tens of millions.

  Only Yang Huaiding was as stable as ever.

   After entertaining a few new small bosses, Sanyang Kaitai closed the door and began to say something of his own.

  Yang Huaiding got up and poured a round of tea for the two brothers, and then sat down and said, "Liangzheng, the news that Shanghai is preparing to build a stock exchange is indeed a great news. But it is still unknown when this will happen."

  “…you have so much capital in hand, you still need to pay more attention to the risks.”

  Yang Liangzheng picked up his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

   This is true.

   Today's one-year deposit interest rate has risen to 10%!

  Those small bosses put money in his big family room, and the lowest expected return has to be 10%.

  But this is easier said than done for the current stock market size?

  The only expectation is that the Shanghai Stock Exchange will be established soon, and a large number of listed companies will emerge.

   Let this capital capacity pool be completely enlarged.

   Only a big family like him can have the opportunity to grow bigger and stronger.

   Otherwise, no matter how much you toss about the eight big stocks right now, there will be no waves.

   At that time, let alone a year, even if there is no profit for half a year, those small bosses will have to turn against him and withdraw their capital.

  Seeing that Yang Liangzheng's face became serious, Yang Huaiding stopped.

   Immediately, he took a sip of his tea, and casually mentioned: "Boss Wu's advertisement for Panpan's furniture has now been posted on the CCTV channel. Even I remember the phrase "Panpan arrives home, live and work in peace and contentment."

   "Such a familiar advertisement, and the Asian Games will be held soon, Boss Wu's Panpan furniture is simply sitting on the wind. We looked down on him at the beginning, saying that he can't earn 100 million or something. Let's look at it now?"

   There was no sound in the private room.

   But the answer is self-evident.

  After a pause, Yang Huaiding continued: "That's it, Panpan Furniture is just a factory owned by Boss Wu. We have been left far behind by Boss Wu!"

  Yang Huaiding's voice is not high, but it is deafening.

  Yang Liangzheng spoke bitterly.

   In this matter, at the beginning, it was indeed careless.

  Asian Games Village Hotel.

   After hanging up on his sister-in-law, Wu Yuan called home.

  Today is Children's Day, I originally wanted to say happy holidays to the children.

   As a result, the two children went to bed early and let him run away.

   Talked to his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, and then heard Yang Luoyan reminded: "I know you are busy, but don't forget to buy stockings for my sister."

  Wu Yuan slapped his head, if Yang Luoyan didn't say anything, he would really have forgotten about it.

   After all, it is a matter of losing money and losing money, and it is not pleasant to remember it all the time.

   is selectively forgotten.

   After chatting with his wife, he hung up the phone. Wu Yuan looked at the drawings again before taking a shower and going to sleep.

  The next day, June 2, he got up and took a shower just after dawn.

  Today, I took the workers into the site and drove over from the Fourth Ring Road. The traffic conditions are hard to say.

   You can only catch up a little earlier.

   Ma Mingchao also got up and followed. The two met each other and went straight to Huang's villa.

  It is in the same area as Huang's villa, and there are four other villas.

   It happens that the first batch of construction projects are concentrated in this area.

   It also saves the masters from being scattered everywhere, running back and forth, and troublesome for eating and transportation.

  When Wu Yuan arrived, the sun had just risen.

   Looking from the Huang's villa, the water bubble at the door does have the artistic conception of a lake view.

  (end of this chapter)