Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Reporter Jiang’s entry point is a career choice based on news sensitivity.

But it's something Wu Yuan doesn't like very much.

It's just that there is no other better way right now.

Zhang Baifa, after finally cleaning up the mess in the Asian Games Village, seems to have hidden his merits and fame.

There was not a single report in newspapers of all sizes in the capital.

Wu Yuan paid special attention.

Therefore, I had no choice but to temporarily agree to Reporter Jiang’s writing method.

And we agreed on a time for an in-depth interview two days later.

After sending away Reporter Jiang, Wu Yuan called Gao Fei and went directly back to the alley in the DC area.

Wu Yuan's car appeared.

Aunt Jin and her wife, as well as the other neighbors in the alley, seemed to have emerged from the tunnel.

Wu Yuan was immediately caught red-handed.

Good guy, Wu Yuan took a look at this formation.

I quickly found a relatively spacious and closed dead-end street with my back as a place to recycle old furniture.

This busy work lasted all afternoon.

When evening came, the sky had just turned dark.

The flower girl came over step by step, carrying a large pot of scented tea that she brewed herself, looking very cautious.

Wu Yuan sat here for a long time, and there was still tea.

Otherwise, let alone greeting the neighbors, just setting up a dragon gate array with Na Ye and Guan Ye would make your voice hoarse.

However, the scented tea brewed by Hua Niang still tastes better.

Both Na Ye and Guan Ye drank with gusto.

There is even less need for Wu Yuan to be polite and thank you.

After Hua Niang finished drinking her scented tea, the man put down the tea cup and stood up.

"Okay, Boss Wu, we have collected almost all the junk furniture that can be collected in this alley."

"You, a kind person, can bring almost enough benefits to your neighbors through your kindness."

Wu Yuan stood up with a smile and said: "I would also like to thank you for giving me this set of chests of drawers, made of rosewood."

The man waved his hand and said: "This thing is not an antique, it is just good wood. In our eyes, it is not a valuable object."

Wu Yuan added: "And this pair of armchairs from Mr. Guan."

Mr. Guan waved his hand.

Mr. Guan doesn't like to talk about chairs with broken legs.

Moreover, he did not send this pair of armchairs to replace some new Panpan furniture.

It was in exchange for Wu Yuan repairing the ancient Arhat bed at home for him.

That's when Na Ye and Guan Ye left.

Hua Niang finally had a chance and asked Wu Yuandao quietly: "Boss Wu, you have suffered a lot of losses this afternoon, right?"

Then he put 500 yuan on the table and said: "I know you don't value this money, Boss Wu, but you repaired the dressing box for me so well, I can't remain indifferent."

RMB 500 is insignificant compared to US$2,000.

But this is the greatest sincerity a flower girl can express.

Wu Yuan did not touch the money. He turned around and looked at the second-hand furniture pile, including Na Ye's chest of drawers, Guan Ye's two armchairs, and the Eight Immortals table that Aunt Jin had brought.

After doing some sorting and finding the right buyer, you can basically avoid losing money.

This is fortunate.

Of course, Wu Yuan did not say these words to Hua Niang openly.

He just said in a tone obsessed with technology: "Hua Niang, I'm not repairing that dressing box for money or anything. I just do it for fun, and I'm happy to see an ancient object restored to its original splendor and color."

"For you to like it enough to take it back is the greatest respect for it and for my craftsmanship."

"If I charge you this little extra for craftsmanship, wouldn't I be a heretic?"

"In the past six months and a few months, when my wife and I were away from the capital, this courtyard house has been a blessing to you. It has been well taken care of."

"Is it possible that I also need to calculate the care fees with you?"

The flower girl waved her hands repeatedly, and her chest swayed from side to side.

The truck called by Gao Fei slowly stopped in front of the two of them.

Wu Yuan grabbed the 500 yuan and stuffed it directly into DuangDuang's arms.

After stuffing it, I was still afraid that it would fall out, so I stuffed it in again until Hua Niang had her arms around it.

Immediately, he put away the small book on the table with one hand, threw it to Gao Fei, and then moved away.

He warned Gao Fei: "Be careful, a lot of furniture is missing arms and legs, don't cause more injuries."

Gao Fei said continuously: "Don't worry, boss."

Leave the last problem to Gao Fei.

Wu Yuan and the flower lady holding the flower teapot walked back.

When I walked to the door of my courtyard house, I saw Sarah, who was wearing light makeup, and her translator Hu Yao, who had been waiting at the door.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you call me?"

This is a question for Sarah.

Hu Yao was supposed to translate it to Sara and then translate it back.

But firstly, Hu Yao can also answer, and secondly, Hu Yao and Wu Yuan are not strangers.

He replied directly: "I arrived forty minutes ago. Ms. Sarah said that I can't delay your work."

Such a considerate Italian woman.

So when Wu Yuan hugged his arm, he couldn't bear to throw it away.

The flower girl took the opportunity to leave.

Wu Yuan opened the lock on the courtyard door and asked at the same time: "When will Judy come back? Have I told you?"

Hu Yao was stunned for a moment, and then translated it to Sara for the answer.

Sarah shook her head.

Wu Yuan glanced around and found that his Mercedes-Benz was not at the door.

Then I remembered that he had just sent Ma Mingchao back to the Asian Games Village in the North Fourth Ring Road to pick up people.

Although there is an extra translator, Hu Yao, the guest rooms in the courtyard are still suitable.

It was the first time for Hu Yao to come back to this ancient courtyard that looked old on the outside.

After entering the house, I was shocked by the convenient facilities and cleanliness inside.

It turns out that this is low-key luxury.

Wu Yuan, a big boss from a rural background, actually also knows how to enjoy things.

With translator Hu Yao present tonight, Sara finally got the opportunity to discuss with Wu Yuan the issue of increasing Fendi furniture OEM production capacity.

In this regard, Wu Yuan told the truth and revealed his plans to build a third furniture factory in the suburbs of Beijing.

As a result, the production capacity allocation of Shanghai Mandifei Furniture Factory will undoubtedly be more flexible.

The next morning, March 14th.

It started to rain lightly in the capital.

If it hits the car body, it will become dirtier as it goes down.

Ma Mingchao looked extremely upset.

Today is the day that Sarah returns to Singapore.

Judy and the design team had to wait a little longer because the contract details still needed to be studied and finalized.

Wu Yuan got up early, had a simple breakfast, and sent Sara and Hu Yao to the airport.

Then we turned to the North Fourth Ring Road and allowed Judy and her design team to join together.

There are a lot of things going on here at the Tengda office.

On the one hand, it needs to be upgraded to a branch and recruit more troops.

On the other hand, we need to gradually take over the Asian Games Village project.

The only staff in the office are like clockwork wound up, spinning continuously every minute and every second.

Just like this, there are still many small and medium-sized bosses coming to our door in an endless stream.

Seek cooperation.

Not only are there people trying to poach the boss Jin's corner, but there are also people poaching Lu Jin'an's corner.