Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

This is obvious.

Although the mainstream of furniture will be further weakened with home decoration in the future, only part of the market for finished furniture will remain.

But there are still several years of room for development before that trend emerges.

Whether it’s Panpan Furniture or Mandifei Furniture.

We cannot be afraid of the coming of the entire trend and stand still.

It can only be carried out by relying on two factories.

So Wu Yuan agreed without hesitation: "I will consider this when I get back."

"However, there is still some room for improvement in Mandife's production capacity at the moment. While you and Miaomiao are taking care of production, you should also consider filling up the production capacity. When it's time to recruit people, it's time to buy equipment."

He Yunhui blew out a smoke ring and said, "It's already been mentioned."

Finished smoking two cigarettes.

Lin Miaomiao, who was originally in the sewing workshop, came running over.

After all, there are so many pairs of eyes in the sewing workshop, so it’s not surprising to see my boss standing at the door of the woodworking workshop.

This saves Wu Yuan from running over to find Lin Miaomiao alone.

But Wu Yuan told Lin Miaomiao the same words again.

After giving the instructions, Wu Yuan realized that his niece, who was always fearless, looked a little off.

"The pressure is too great and you can't bear it anymore?"

Hearing this, Lin Miaomiao was originally grateful and wanted to nod in agreement.

As a result, the tone of the old uncle's next sentence was wrong: "Think about it, if you were me, wouldn't you be able to sleep day and night? Can't eat?"

Lin Miaomiao pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Wu Yuan seemed not to be honest enough: "I can't bear to resist! Where can I follow this?"

Hearing these words, He Yunhui felt that they were a bit too harsh.

But Wu Yuan never let go.

So much so that when I left, I didn’t explain anything to anyone alone.

But on the way back, I still felt a little soft-hearted and couldn't let it go. I picked up the mobile phone at hand and dialed Zhao Baojun's number.

But how could it be that the second disciple’s phone number was so easy to call?

It took me several calls to get through. After I got through, it wasn't Zhao Baojun himself, so I had to call someone.

After all this trouble, when Baojun answered the phone, Wu Yuan's car had already crossed the river.

"Master, why are you so anxious?"

Baojun on the other end of the phone was out of breath, obviously running a little fast.

"I know you are under a lot of pressure at the construction site, but I still want to remind you that Miaomiao is also under a lot of pressure. When appropriate, pay more attention to her. If you have any difficulties, tell me."

Zhao Baojun grinned: "Master, why don't you tell Miao Miao directly?"

Wu Yuanyan said concisely and concisely: "She needs to exercise! By the way, you should keep it a secret when I call you. Don't let her become dependent, so that she can truly grow."

Zhao Baojun hummed twice and said: "Actually, Miaomiao just can't think about it. Even I know that you are behind the scenes, Master, so I can go ahead and do it. But she just doesn't want to trouble you..."

Listening to this tone, Miaomiao already had something to hide from herself.

Wu Yuan knew it well and did not ask further questions.

Maybe this is why I can't live without my uncles for the rest of my life.

Miaomiao just followed her.

After hanging up the phone from Zhao Baojun, the Bentley Mulsanne also stopped downstairs at Mr. Tao's house.

Officer Gringle's uncle's house.

The eldest disciple Ma Mingjun is leading the work here, and it should be nearing completion.

As a result, Wu Yuan went upstairs and saw that Ge Ling's aunt Ding Haiyan happened to be there.

Not only was she there, but there were two young people walking around inside and outside.

That look is somewhat similar to that of Ding Haiyan and Ge Ling.

As soon as Wu Yuan appeared, Ding Haiyan was so excited that he regarded him as a relative: "Boss Wu, I didn't expect that you could come to inspect the decoration project of my home in person."

Then he pointed at the young boy and said, "This is my son, Ge Ling's cousin. He is also here to see your decoration today."

Wu Yuan threw a cigarette directly over.

Ge Ling's cousin did not answer, and even seemed to be retreating.

Wu Yuan looked confused, and turned around to hear Ding Haiyan say in a low voice: "Although this kid hasn't said anything since he saw it, his mother knows that he didn't take his girlfriend with him, which means he is very satisfied in his heart.

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Wu Yuan was also happy for Ding Haiyan and said: "Then I wish Ms. Ding a grandson as soon as possible."

Not much to say.

But one sentence made Ding Haiyan amused, and she hurriedly took out a cigarette from the bag she brought and stuffed it into Wu Yuan's arms.

Wu Yuan also knew that if he did not come, the cigarette should be left to the masters led by his eldest apprentice Ma Mingjun.

He took it over immediately and handed it over to Ma Mingjun.

Then I heard Ding Haiyan sighing inexplicably: "Thanks to Ling'er for deceiving us all, that's why I chose your Tengda Decoration Company. Alas..."

This sigh contains too much information.

After hearing this, Wu Yuan could only chatter, but could not continue.

Ding Haiyan, on the other hand, finished sighing and immediately put it away and said: "When I hold my grandson, I will give you toffee later."

Wu Yuan quickly agreed and watched Ding Haiyan take his son and partner to another room.

Only then did Ma Mingjun have the opportunity to ask: "Master, why are you here?"

"I'm going to BJ tonight, so I'll come and have a look before I leave." After Wu Yuan explained, he asked: "How about it? You didn't want to be the manager at first, but now you do it, it doesn't matter, right?"

Ma Mingjun scratched his head, grinned and said: "Hehe, it's pretty good."

Wu Yuan also glanced at him: "You are my eldest disciple. How much do you weigh and whether you are qualified for the job? I don't know."

Ma Mingjun could only giggle.

"Okay, work hard. In the home decoration section, face customers directly. If you can handle the relationship well with various customers, more than half of the work will be done."

More importantly, the eldest disciple looks honest and honest.

It makes people feel safe just by looking at it.

Especially in the decoration market, customers of all kinds will first let down a lot of their wariness when they see his honest look.

What happens next is naturally not complicated.

After Ma Mingjun agreed, he also asked: "Master, Mingqi is going back to BJ now, and Mingchao and I are no longer there to protect her. Please, Master, take more care of her."

Wu Yuan laughed and said: "When Mingqi was in Shanghai, you two took care of her? Didn't she worry more about you as the eldest brother?"

Ma Mingjun handed over a cigarette nonchalantly, and Wu Yuan couldn't really argue with him.

Immediately, Master Xiao Wang, a young bricklayer who worked with the Ming army, came over and said: "Boss, Brother Jun, I just heard that the young man was discussing with his partner that he wants to get married and use this apartment alone, and does not want to live with his mother-in-law and father-in-law."

Wu Yuan frowned: "Can you understand what others are saying?"

Without waiting for Xiao Wang to explain, Ming Jun affirmed: "He can understand Shanghai dialect."

Wu Yuan was slightly surprised. After being surprised, he warned: "I understand, but don't get involved in this matter. It's hard for an upright official to deal with household affairs. But if they really make trouble, tell me in time."