The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 151 I'm Not Tired Again, I Want to Move Again (25)
Not long after Jiang Jing left, Wu Yuan came out of the office and asked, "Is Hao Aiguo handing over the house today?"

Fan Bingbing glanced at the note and said, "Boss, it's tomorrow."

"Are you ready for the handover ceremony?"

"According to the previous discussion, the pearls and fireworks and banners are all ready. Although it is not as grand as Ms. Huang's house, it is also designated so that Mr. Hao's house can't find any faults."

"Very well, this tradition must be maintained and strive to become a major feature of our company."

"understood."

After finishing speaking, he was still worried, went back to the house, took two packs of cigarettes, and went straight to the Huangjiaxiang community.

Looking at the back of Wu Yuan crossing the aisle, Zou Ning couldn't help complaining: "The boss is really amazing. He just earned a huge sum of millions, and he still doesn't forget such trivial things as house inspection and acceptance."

Then the topic changed, and he sighed: "It's a pity, the boss's vision is not very good. The Songjiang furniture factory he likes is located in Munidu, and he owes a lot of bad debts."

"Then why didn't you say it just now?"

"I can't bear to ruin his good mood."

"I think you are worrying too much. The stocks that the boss likes can make a lot of money, let alone a small furniture factory?"

"Yo, what you said sounds like the tone of the landlady!"

Being teased by Zou Ning, Fan Bingbing immediately retreated.

Huangjiaxiang community, Hao Aiguo.

When Wu Yuan arrived, Zhao Baojun was personally leading the team and doing the final inspection.

The level of detail made Wu Yuan nod secretly.

Knowing that the second apprentice's brain is still sufficient, as long as he is down-to-earth, there is no need to worry too much.

After leaving Hao's house, Wu Yuan went to Uncle Liang's house, which was under construction, and the houses of eight other houses.

After wandering around in a circle, the two bags of Huazi in his pocket were not enough to spread.

If it wasn't for the meal time, Bao Buqi would have to take cigarettes from the hands of the masters.

In the evening, the lights are on.

Wu Yuan and Fifth Master Qiao returned to Tenda Company side by side, followed by a group of masters one after another.

They may not be glamorous, but the setting sun shines on them, revealing a ray of hope.

As soon as he entered the door, Fan Bingbing handed him a lunch box and said, "Sister-in-law and Ming Qi have already had dinner, so let's go to Zaoyang Road first."

Fifth Master Qiao also took the opportunity to urge: "Then you hurry up and eat, I'll smoke a cigarette first."

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, after so many days, they are already familiar with the road. I will go there later, so there will be no delay."

After finishing speaking, he smoked a cigarette with Master Wu.

Then I took the lunch box, squatted down on the side of the road with the master chefs, lined up, and ate with relish.

Sitting at the front desk, Zou Ning looked up and saw the row of old farmers, and couldn't help complaining, "This doesn't look like a big boss who just made 200 million yuan!"

These words reminded Fan Bingbing: "I bought stools for them."

He hurriedly lifted a stack of plastic stools and placed them behind the master chefs one by one, just like throwing a handkerchief.

In the end, it was released for nothing, but no one was willing to sit on the stool and eat.

As everyone knows, the chefs have long been used to squatting and eating, so watching the cars and cars on the road, people come and go will be enjoyable.

Sitting on a stool, watching while eating, what is that?Seventy or eighty?

After dinner, the masters went back to the dormitory one after another.

Wu Yuan took a taxi and went straight to Zaoyang Road Night Market.

After a week, Yang Luoyan's family is no longer the only one who sells foot pants in the night market.

Has grown to three.

Even so, Yang Luoyan was still full of energy and would not fall every day.

And now every time a pair of trousers are sold, a business card is sent to the customer, which is said to be a certificate of after-sales quality assurance.

In fact, the address on the business card was a new store she had found on Nanjing Road, and she was planning to set up a women's clothing monopoly.

The content of the business is still mainly fitness pants, in addition to the ancient and modern monopoly that sells very well in Beigang.

There is nothing wrong with this line of thinking.

Wu Yuan raised his hands in favor.

The only problem is that the rent of the shop on Nanjing Road is not low, and the cost of opening a shop is also rising.

As soon as I open my eyes every day, I have to think about how many pairs of pants or how many ancient and modern pieces to sell in order to earn back the capital first.

This is much more stressful than setting up a stall to sell goods.

Ming Qi has no class to attend tonight, so she helps Yang Luoyan solicit customers familiarly.

Those who deal with others have also been tempered to some extent.

Otherwise, you are always introverted and don't talk when you encounter problems. With such a personality, it is difficult to find happiness.

It was eleven o'clock in a blink of an eye.

Just after the second wave of the night market boom, Yang Luoyan started collecting stalls.

Even with two more competitors, her sales are pretty good, with seventy to eighty sold.

After all, word-of-mouth has already been established, as long as she persists in coming here every day, she will be able to attract a good number of customers.

On the way back, Yang Luoyan discussed with him enthusiastically what the store should look like.

Once this woman becomes ambitious, she will work harder than a man.

Silent night.

The couple lay on the bed, and Wu Yuan reached out in the dark.

In the end, he was called back and said, "I'm too tired today, I don't want to move."

Wu Yuan whispered: "Touch under your pillow, there is a surprise."

Yang Luoyan poked a jade arm directly under the pillow, touched it with a tentacle, and immediately became excited.

He got up quickly, turned on the desk lamp, and started counting the number of zeros on the passbooks facing the light.

After counting, add another piece.

After the addition, his eyes lit up, and he leaned over and said, "Husband is really amazing, I really let you do it!"

Wu Yuan nodded and said: "We are gentlemen, gentlemen will do what they say! Sleep!"

After finishing speaking, he lay down and closed his eyes as soon as he slipped out.

Then his mouth was sealed with cool lips.

Wu Yuan pushed it away, and said righteously: "Aren't you tired, don't you want to move?"

"I'm not tired anymore, I want to move again..."

The next morning, August 8th, Saturday, no rest.

But even without a break, all three members of Hao Aiguo's family were present during the home inspection.

What can be more important than the acceptance of new house decoration?

This place bears the new life of their family of three in the future.

There are all the ceremonies that should be there.

Compared with the original Huang Qiya's family, it is not bad.

The only difference is that there is no lily, and there is no photographer following the photo.

But Hao Aiguo and his wife, especially Sun Li, are very satisfied with the decoration effect, which is the most important and rare thing.

In addition, Wu Yuan, as the boss, was also present in person.

Needless to say, the decoration acceptance went smoothly, and everyone was happy with the result.

At the end, Sun Li even grabbed Wu Yuan's hand, and asked by the way while thanking: "Boss Wu, this new home is finished, and you are also an authority on buying furniture. Do you have any suggestions?"

Wu Yuan's eyes lit up. Doesn't this mean that he was sleepy and someone gave him a pillow?

"I have a proposal, you can consider it..."

(End of this chapter)