Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 121 When fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, they both burst into tears (45)

Ma Mingjun directly brought a box of soda.

It looked like Wu Yuan wanted to scold him at the time, calling him a fool.

When the words came to his lips, he held back again.

As a result, this box of soda actually helped a lot.

Wu Yuan explained the concept of Chinese luxury clothing and European luxury clothing to Ms. Wen, but Ms. Wen had trouble choosing.

That's the downside of having too many choices.

But Wu Yuan could tell that Ms. Wen was very wealthy as soon as she opened her mouth, and she definitely wanted to dominate her neighbors in decoration.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with being cautious when determining the decoration style.

However, before leaving, Ms. Wen made a very satisfied promise: "Master Wu, don't worry. I have chosen you for the decoration of my house, not for anything else, just because you know a lot of tricks. I will promote it to you when I get back.

Don’t thank me, you’re welcome…”

"Ai, ai..."

Wu Yuan opened his mouth, but in the end he did not stop Ms. Wen's enthusiasm.

Forget it, let her promote it.

The next young daughter-in-law from Shanghai has already sat down: "Master Wu, Sister Wen say you have many tricks, what tricks do you know?"

Wu Yuan touched his head, [Big head.jpg].

"What's your last name, this lady?"

"My surname is Tao, please tell me what tricks you can do."

"Ms. Tao, please don't worry about what I know. First, tell me about the situation of your house and what you want to pretend to be?"

"That is to say, Master Wu, you can satisfy me in any way I want?"

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Until the sun sets and the heat subsides, there is only the last customer left in the store.

With her head lowered, she didn't look like the aggressive little daughter-in-law before. She dared to say anything and gave Wu Yuan a headache.

It's the big head.

"What's your surname, madam? Which house is your house in and what do you plan to look like?"

Wu Yuan finished asking a round of routine questions, holding his pen and preparing to write down in his notebook.

This afternoon, although there is always the question of whether there are more or less tricks, but other than that, I also memorized half a dozen manuscripts.

These are important information.

When the customer comes back next time, we can deal with him directly.

Not only does it save a lot of communication costs, it also makes customers feel professional and valued.

As a result, the last female customer didn't respond after asking for a long time.

Wu Yuan raised his head and took a look. He met the other person and mustered up the courage to raise his head.

"Boss Wu."

"Fan Bing... Bing?"

"Why is it you?" Wu Yuan was stunned, looking at this face that was no longer as bright as before, and murmured: "How much suffering have you suffered?"

When Fan Bingbing heard Wu Yuan say this in his native accent, she burst into tears.

This crying made Wu Yuan confused.

I want to comfort but I can't.

I want to hug but can't.

No matter how many tricks there are, what’s the use!

Not useful at all.

Until Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "Fan Bingbing, please stop crying. Tell me exactly what kind of injustice you have suffered. For the sake of my fellow countrymen, I have to help you vent your anger."

Upon hearing this, Fan Bingbing immediately wiped away her tears and said: "Actually, I didn't feel much wronged."

"I came here just last month and found a job in a restaurant. I wash dishes from morning to night every day, and my salary is three yuan a day. I can live with less money and more work, and I can tolerate all this."

"The key point is that in the past two days, the boss's eyes started to look weird. Instead of talking about him, the wife complained about me and took out her anger on me. I really couldn't bear it and left, and she didn't even pay me my salary."

Wu Yuan slapped the table, "Which hotel? The salary must be returned, not a penny less. Is there any way to do it?"

Fan Bingbing waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, boss Wu, I don't want to cause you any trouble."

"Actually, I'm here to apply for a front desk job. Although I'm still a few months away from turning 20, I will really do my job well. You believe me."

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "I wonder what a big deal it is. I happen to be short of people here. But we also need wages. We from Beigang are out here and we can't be bullied in vain!"

After deciding on the matter, Wu Yuan turned to ask: "By the way, how is your father?"

Speaking of this, Fan Bingbing looked sad again.

But soon, she pretended to be relaxed, fearing that Wu Yuan would not be happy seeing her like this.

"My mother spent all the family's savings to find a way for my father. Then the sentence was reduced to less than one year, and it is expected that he will be released at the end of the year."

Wu Yuan shook his head.

This matter really caused a big problem for Lao Fan.

If I had known better at the beginning, cooperated earlier, and admitted my mistakes, I would have been punished and paid what was due.

At least there is some savings left at home.

I won't force my precious daughter to come to this big city to suffer injustice.

Of course, Wu Yuan did not mention these words.

In the midst of mourning.

Master Qiao and others came back. When he opened the door, he saw a big girl sitting in front of Wu Yuan. Her figure and face were amazing.

Suddenly everyone was a little confused.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan had a clear conscience and directly waved everyone in to tell Fan Bingbing's situation.

Then I appointed Ma Mingjun, Zhao Baojun, and Zhu Liubiao as my three apprentices to accompany Fan Bingbing.

You are not allowed to take action, but you must get your wages back in full.

By the way, let’s talk about the mental damage fee.

After all, we girls from Beigang cannot let others bully us for nothing.

I guess the restaurant owner, who was a strict wife, didn't have the guts to call the police.

Listening to Wu Yuan's repeated emphasis on the principle of not taking action and subduing the enemy without fighting, Mr. Qiao Wu said: "How can this matter be done without two swords? Ask him to follow you, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Being entrusted with an important task, Tuesday Dao didn't know whether to be happy or to cry.

On the contrary, Zhu Liubiao was eager to try.

This apprentice gets excited when he sees a beautiful girl.

But with Baojun following him, it shouldn't be a big problem.

After sending the five people out, Wu Yuan reminded them: "If you come back after eating, you won't be left with any food here."

After seeing the five people off, Master Qiao asked Zheng Qian to go buy a lunch box.

Everyone ate in the store.

There are not enough tables, chairs and benches, but that is not a problem.

They are all from the countryside. As long as they have food to eat, do they care how they eat?

Squatting under the wall, you can still eat delicious food.

Master Chi squatted next to Master Chen and asked, "Old Chen, what cigarettes did you give me today?"

"Two packets of red and double happiness are not as good as those from Lao Zhai's Huazi."

"Double Happiness is pretty good. Here are two packs of Hongtashan."

"The difference is only a few cents, we are each other. But at least it is much better than in Beigang."

"That's right. By the way, have you thought through the ceiling designed by the boss?"

Master Chen paused and said thoughtfully: "It's really clever, but once you master the trick, it's not difficult to do."

"You can teach me later."

"Why don't you ask the boss?"

Master Chi winced and said, "I don't dare to ask. In front of the boss, I look like a fool."

Master Chen laughed dumbly, then nodded again.

Wu Yuan followed Fifth Master Qiao and squatted outside the store.

Occasionally, I would nod and say hello to familiar faces in Huangjiaxiang community passing by.

After finishing the lunch, Master Chi came over to collect the garbage, which surprised Wu Yuan.

When he came over with the drawings, Wu Yuan understood immediately.

You say you don’t dare to ask, but in fact you have to believe it.

The boss has the sole right to interpret the design plan proposed by the boss.