Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

So Wu Yuan said something, and Ma Mingqi from the Finance Department took Yao Meili and Meng Na to get busy first.

As the time for the handover ceremony approached, more and more people came to the scene, and at first glance, it was obvious that the number of handover owners exceeded the fifty households.

Of course, there are factors in this that many owners bring their families and land to acquire new houses, but there are also some interested neighbors who come to join in the fun and make soy sauce.

As a result, it directly increases the difficulty of maintaining order on site.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan and Manager Zhang borrowed the etiquette girl and some security guards, otherwise the scene might really get out of control and cause an accident.

When Wu Yuan was standing on the rostrum, looking at the entire delivery venue, Chen Ya's car drove in quietly. After confirmation by the reception, he finally came to Wu Yuan's side on the rostrum and said: "Boss Wu, you are really a generous person.

Ah! The first batch of owners who took over their houses today looked at this scene and felt so proud!"

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Chen Chu, they will be even prouder when they see a leader like you coming in person."

This is a sedan chair that carries people.

After some pleasantries, it was not until 8:55, five minutes before the delivery ceremony started, that Zhang Baifa's motorcade arrived belatedly.

While Wu Yuan was receiving Zhang Baifa, An Yi, who had panda eyes in the background, complained resentfully to the flower girl beside her who was dressed up in costumes: "You said they are handing over the house and taking over the house, why do you care about our supermarket? It's hurting us.

The two of us worked on this report all night long and didn't even get a good night's sleep."

Indeed, in Xiangjiang, and even abroad, the house is sold when it is sold, and it has little to do with the surrounding supporting facilities. An Yi has seen the operation process of supermarkets, but knows very little about the preparation and promotion of supermarkets, and even feels that there is no

necessary.

However, Hua Niang blindly trusted Wu Yuandao: "The boss must have a reason for asking us to do it. Otherwise, it will be us, not him, who will open Lincoln City."

An Yi pouted. In fact, she understood the truth, but when she saw the bossy and high-spirited Wu Yuan, she couldn't help but feel resentful.

And all these injustices were caused by a dumpling...

In contrast, Han Wei and Xiao Tong of Tengda's planning department, who work at a more macro level, do not have the slightest resentment.

Even though they both stayed up all night, they were equally troubled.

But they have seen their boss’ miraculous work on a project promotion plan. Working with such a boss, they can learn a lot and grow quickly.

Not long after, there was a burst of gongs and drums, and firecrackers were fired, and the unified handover ceremony officially began.

Wu Yuan personally presided over the handover ceremony. He first congratulated the owners and their families who came to take over the house, and then welcomed Zhang Baifa and Chen Ya who came to attend the handover ceremony.

Then the microphone was handed over to Zhang Baifa to deliver his speech.

Zhang Baifa's voice was rich and powerful, and it reached the ears of the owners and guests at the venue through the loudspeakers on site. It was particularly contagious.

In particular, a deputy mayor candidly expressed his envy for the fifty homeowners today, making people even more excited about the new homes they are about to get.

After the infection, when expectations were just rising, Zhang Baifa reported on the transportation facilities and planning projects the city had done around the Asian Games Village this year, and then ended his speech without any delay.

Then the microphone was passed to Chen Ya, who promoted and praised the Asian Games Village even more vigorously. He even said that many subsequent projects to renovate the old city of the capital will use the Asian Games Village Apartments as a model to learn from.

The effect of these words is no worse than the envy of a deputy mayor.

Taking the microphone back from Chen Ya's hand, Wu Yuan knew that the tastes of all the owners had been raised to a high level. It was time to give some interesting information.

So the next report by Han Wei and Hua Niang talked about the commercial shopping mall and supermarket supporting the Asian Games Village Apartment, which solved the problem of food and clothing after moving into the apartment.

In addition to the transportation and supporting facilities mentioned by Mayor Zhang before, what more could I ask for if I live here?

After a series of speeches, the sun was getting higher and the power of the Autumn Tiger began to show. The patience of the owners and guests was about to run out. Wu Yuan promptly announced that the handover had begun.

The Finance Department and the Administration Department are divided into three groups, and the three lines handle the property collection business of the owners in parallel.

After a whole morning's work, we successfully completed the delivery of houses to the first batch of fifty households.

Not only that, after the delivery is completed, there is still food to eat, and it is at the Wuzhou International Hotel!

This specification is not low at all.

After lunch, Wu Yuan saw off Zhang Baifa and Chen Ya, returned to the company, and gave Han Wei and Xiao Tong a day off. At the same time, he asked someone to inform Hua Niang and An Yi that they could go back and take time off.

So when I returned to the Hutong entrance of Dongcheng District in the evening, I saw the flower lady taking a nap against the window of the canteen.

Just as soon as she heard the car passing by, Hua Niang didn't hold her chin in her hand, she suddenly made a big movement of her jaw and woke up directly.

Unfortunately, Wu Yuan's car didn't stop and had already passed by.

So the flower girl turned around and spoke to her son, who was finishing up his winter vacation homework, and then chased him out of the canteen.

She wanted to ask if she could see herself in the newspaper after she took the stage to speak today.

Unfortunately, her walking distance was far different from that of four wheels. When she approached the door of the Wu family courtyard, she saw the Huang family walking towards this direction from a distance. Looking at the target, it was obvious that they were looking for Wu Yuan.

The flower girl suddenly stopped and did not dare to go.

If it doesn't make it into the newspaper, it doesn't matter.

Yes, it was indeed the eldest sister of the Huang family who came to see Wu Yuan, and Wu Yuan was also very surprised.

But surprises are surprises, and the words spoken by the eldest sister of the Huang family have always been refreshing and easy to accept.

So Wu Yuan followed the eldest sister of the Huang family there without even changing his clothes.

Along the way, the eldest sister of the Huang family remained as gentle and gentle as ever, and her words and expressions were unhurried.

But until he entered the Huanglao Siheyuan, Wu Yuanzai inexplicably felt a sense of tension spreading.

The eldest sister of the Huang family noticed Wu Yuan's reaction and took the initiative to explain without waiting for him to ask: "A while ago, the old man went to the hospital for a while and scared everyone, so it is inevitable that he will be a little nervous. Don't mind."

Wu Yuan secretly took a breath. For a national treasure-level veteran, going to the hospital at such an old age would never be as easy as the eldest sister of the Huang family said.

Walking into the atrium, he saw Mr. Ding and Mr. Li there, chatting and laughing with Mr. Huang. Vaguely, Wu Yuan could vaguely imagine the scene of these three old men dominating the battlefield back then - whatever the soldiers pointed at was our territory!

So when I entered the main hall and saw Mr. Huang's thin face and frail complexion, I couldn't help but feel sad, which was reflected on the surface unconsciously.

As a result, the first thing Mr. Huang said was: "Old man, I'm not dead yet, can you please stop crying?"