The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 330 The boss wants to make [-] million this year?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Mingchao drove back.

Unsurprisingly, Bai Jianjun did not follow.

Quite a bit of deep meaning of merit and fame.

He knew that even if he did this, Wu Yuan, a fastidious person, would never forget his kindness.

Wang Minya looked excited, but couldn't hide the smell of alcohol.

Even Pei Na blushed, obviously drinking a lot.

Only Lu Ping's face was clear, and she hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol.

Wu Yuan ordered people to make a cup of tea for the three of them to sober up.Wang Minya excitedly took out the contract and said, "Boss, with Bai Chu's mediation, everything has been settled. The price is 20 less than what we negotiated earlier."

But Pei Na couldn't help but said, "Boss, the 20 yuan was paid for by Director Wang and I each having a glass of white wine."

Wu Yuan smiled and asked, "How many taels of cups?"

"There must be 2 taels."

Wang Minya didn't take the credit, but said directly: "Actually, the price was negotiated by Bai Chu. Let us drink those two glasses of wine, which is just a step for Bai Chu to pass to the other party."

Lu Ping didn't speak, but nodded imperceptibly.

"Okay, your task is considered complete. Leave the hand over there to me, and I can see what the three of you have done for the factory. I'm looking forward to the day when your factory starts production!"

Once the matter of the plywood factory was over, Wang Minya and the others went back that night.

This vigorous and resolute style is vividly displayed from Wang Minya himself and the entire team.

When the green leather train left Shanghai, the young and unmarried Pei Na still had some thoughts.

I heard that Shanghai has the headquarters of Furongyi Lane, and the fashionable women's clothing there is richer and more fashionable than that in Beigang. She hasn't had time to go shopping yet.

Just missed it.

Come back next time, I don't know what year and month it will be.

While feeling emotional, Pei Na couldn't help but gossip with the two bosses.

"Sister Wang, Sister Lu, as far as I know, the business contract amount of the boss's Tengda company in Shanghai can't keep up with the Panpan furniture factory. Even if you add the Mandifei furniture factory, it still can't catch up. Why would the boss prefer to stay in Shanghai? , and don’t go back to Beigang to sit in town?”

Wang Minya glanced at Lu Ping, and said first: "If I were the boss, I would also like to stay in Shanghai. The whole atmosphere and environment here in Shanghai is far from what our hometown can compare."

"When I'm doing something in my hometown, I'm trembling and careful, for fear that something will go wrong if I'm not careful. But when I get to Shanghai, it's much smoother."

Pei Na nodded thoughtfully.

I heard Lu Ping add: "Is there a possibility that the development of Tenda Company this year has the potential to surpass that of Panpan Furniture Factory?"

Pei Na was stunned and said, "Impossible? I heard the boss let go of his rhetoric in private. The sales target of Panpan Furniture Factory this year is 5000 million. If Tengda exceeds this target, then..."

After some discussion, the three of them were a little unbelievable, even a little autistic.

It wasn't until the train was on for a long time that Lu Ping started another topic and asked Wang Minya, "Director Wang, the plywood factory has put in so much effort, why don't you do it yourself?"

Wang Minya lay on the sleeper, turned her head and said, "The boss asked me this question too."

"How did you answer that?"

"I said I was short of money."

Pei Na felt the same way. The biggest difference between ordinary people starting a business and investing casually like a boss is that they are short of money.

If you don’t have money, you have no courage, and you dare not think about many things.

However, in the next second, Wang Minya changed the subject: "It seems that I am not only short of money, but also resources, vision, etc."

"Don't believe me if you tell me something. Although I proposed the idea of ​​starting a plywood factory, when I mentioned it to the boss, I realized that it was already in his plan."

"I found out later that he wanted to buy a plywood factory in Beiyin last year, but he didn't like it."

In the sleeper workshop, the three of them looked at each other silently.

Then they each turned around, facing the wall, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

That night, Wu Yuan returned home from the Wu Palace Hotel, only to find that his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan had already arrived home early.

Not only that, but sitting in the living room, watching TV with great interest.

During the days when I came to Shanghai after the year, it was rare for Yang Luoyan to be so elegant, and even the negative distance contact between the couple was much less.

Watching his daughter-in-law look over, Wu Yuan took the initiative to confess: "Today is a regular dinner for Boss Yu, Boss Cheng, Boss Xie and Lao Song. There is such a meal every month, so it's okay if you don't go."

After speaking, Wu Yuan noticed that the Cantonese version of Miss Public Relations was playing on the TV in front of his wife.

After all, this one-step skirt, plus the shape of big waves, is really recognizable.

So he sat down with his butt close to his wife and said, "There is also a TV station in Shanghai broadcasting Miss PR?"

However, Yang Luoyan casually resorted to a big killing move: "Boss Yu and the others, didn't they invite you to sing and take a bath? Isn't the lady over there much prettier than this public relations lady?"

"Please!" Wu Yuan said solemnly: "But can I go? Absolutely not!"

"Stop it."

"real!"

Fortunately, Yang Luoyan is not the kind of little girl who clings to her tightly, an occasional knock is enough.

What's more, she borrowed the Cantonese version of the Miss PR video tonight, because she has more important things to think about.

"You said, this summer, can such a one-step skirt really become popular all over the country?"

Wu Yuan didn't answer but asked instead: "How is the one-step skirt produced in your factory selling in the Pearl River Delta?"

Yang Luoyan frowned and said, "It's not bad, but it's still far from being burned all over the country."

"now it's right."

"Where is it right?"

"The small area in the Pearl River Delta is equivalent to a warm-up of the skirt. When this TV series is broadcast in the mainland, it will definitely cause a big hit."

"Will this show be broadcast in the mainland?" Yang Luoyan asked with bright eyes.

"Don't worry, CCTV will definitely introduce such a good drama."

If CCTV will really introduce and broadcast, then this matter may be really reliable.

"The second sister-in-law called me today and said that the county made an assessment of the garment factory and wanted to ask me for an interview."

"It's only been a few days, how much progress can we make?" Wu Yuan said indifferently, and realized casually that the daughter-in-law was planning to comprehensively consider the production problem of Yiyiqiu and make an appropriate concession.

So he added: "You can be more cautious about them. In short, if the historical burden of the county garment factory is not completely shaken off, you must not take it over."

Yang Luoyan thought about it: "I want to go back and have a look the day after tomorrow. It's not a problem if I keep hiding."

Wu Yuan pondered and said: "Okay, I'm almost busy here, and I just go back with you."

After making up his mind, Yang Luoyan got up and turned off the TV and VCR and said, "Come on, follow me into the house."

(End of this chapter)