Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 149 I’m not tired anymore, I want to move again (25)

Not long after Jiang Jing left, Wu Yuan came out of the office and asked, "Is Hao Aiguo handing over the house today?"

Fan Bingbing glanced at the note and said: "Boss, it's tomorrow."

"Are you ready for the handover ceremony?"

"According to the previous discussion, the Pearl Flower Cracker Banner is ready. Although it is not as grand as Miss Huang's house, it is also designated so that Mr. Hao's house will not find any faults."

"Very good, we must keep this tradition and strive to make it a major feature of our company."

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After saying that, I was still worried, so I went back to my house, grabbed two packs of cigarettes, and went straight to Huangjiaxiang Community.

Looking at Wu Yuan's back as he walked across the street, Zou Ning couldn't help but complain: "The boss is really amazing. He just made millions of dollars, yet he still doesn't forget to do something as trivial as house inspection and closing."

Then the conversation changed and he said sadly: "It's a pity that the boss's vision is not very good. The Songjiang Furniture Factory he likes is located in a muddy river and has a lot of bad debts."

"Then why didn't you say anything just now?"

"I can't bear to ruin his good mood."

"I think you are worrying too much. The stock that the boss likes can make a lot of money, let alone a small furniture factory?"

"Hey, your words sound very much like the tone of a boss's wife!"

Being teased like this by Zou Ning, Fan Bingbing immediately retreated.

Huangjiaxiang Community, Hao Aiguo.

When Wu Yuan arrived, Zhao Baojun was personally leading the team and doing final inspections.

The level of detail made Wu Yuan nod secretly.

I know that the second apprentice's brain is still good enough. As long as he is down-to-earth, there is no need to worry too much.

After leaving Hao's house, Wu Yuan went to Uncle Liang's house, which was under construction, and took a look at the houses of eight other families.

After wandering around for a while, I realized that the two bags of Huazi in my pocket were not enough to spread.

If it hadn't been for dinner, I would have had to take cigarettes from the chefs if they didn't have enough food.

In the evening, the lanterns are lit.

Wu Yuan and Qiao Wuye returned to Tengda Company side by side, followed by a group of masters one after another.

They may not be glamorous, but the setting sun shines on them, revealing a ray of hope.

As soon as he entered the door, Fan Bingbing handed him a lunch box and said, "Sister-in-law and Mingqi have already had dinner and are going to Zaoyang Road first."

Mr. Qiao also took the opportunity to urge: "Then you eat quickly, I'll smoke a cigarette first."

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, they have already become familiar with the road after so many days. I will go there later without delay."

After that, he finished smoking a cigarette with Fifth Master.

Then I took the lunch boxes and squatted down to the roadside with the master chefs, lined up in a row, and started eating with relish.

Zou Ning was sitting at the front desk. When he looked up and saw the rows of old farmers, he couldn't help but put his forehead in his hands and complained: "This doesn't look like a big boss who just made 2 million!"

These words reminded Fan Bingbing: "I bought them stools."

As he spoke, he hurriedly carried a pile of plastic stools and placed them one by one behind the masters, as if they were throwing away handkerchiefs.

In the end, it was all in vain. No one was willing to sit on the stool and eat.

As everyone knows, the chefs have long been accustomed to squatting down to eat, so that they can enjoy watching the cars and people coming and going on the road.

Sitting on a stool, eating and watching, what has happened? Are you seventy or eighty?

After dinner, the master chefs returned to their dormitories one after another.

Wu Yuan took a taxi and went straight to Zaoyang Road Night Market.

After a week, Yang Luoyan's family is no longer the only one selling leggings at the night market.

It has grown to three companies.

Even so, Yang Luoyan is still full of energy and keeps working hard every day.

And now, every time a pair of pants is sold, a business card is given to the customer, which is said to be a certificate of after-sales warranty.

In fact, the address on the business card was a storefront she was looking for on Nanjing Road, where she planned to open a women's clothing store.

The content of the business is still mainly bodybuilding pants, plus the ancient and modern specialty products that are very good in Beigang.

There is nothing wrong with this idea.

Wu Yuan raised his hands in approval.

The only problem is that the rent for the shops on Nanjing Road is really not low, and the cost of opening a store has also increased.

Every day when I open my eyes, I have to think about how many pairs of pants or how many ancient and modern pieces to sell in order to earn back my capital first.

This is much more stressful than setting up a stall to sell goods.

Ming Qi had no classes tonight, so she helped Yang Luoyan skillfully attract customers.

How to deal with people has also been tempered to some extent.

Otherwise, you will always be introverted and won't speak up when something happens. With this kind of personality, it will be difficult to find happiness.

It's eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Just after the second wave of craze in the night market passed, Yang Luoyan opened and closed the stalls.

Even with the addition of two competitors, her sales are still pretty good, with seventy or eighty items sold.

After all, the reputation has been established. As long as she keeps coming here every day, she can attract a good number of customers.

On the way back, Yang Luoyan enthusiastically discussed with him how the store should be decorated.

Once this woman becomes ambitious, she will work harder than men.

It's quiet at night.

The couple was lying on the bed, and Wu Yuan reached out in the darkness.

As a result, he was beaten back and said: "I'm too tired today and I don't want to move."

Wu Yuan whispered: "Touch under your pillow, there will be a surprise."

Yang Luoyan thrust a jade arm directly under the pillow, and when he touched it with his tentacles, he suddenly felt energetic.

Yi Gulu got up, turned on the desk lamp, and started counting the 0's on several passbooks facing the light.

After counting, add another piece.

After adding it, his eyes lit up, he came over and said: "Husband is so amazing, I really made you do it!"

Wu Yuan nodded and said: "We are gentlemen, and gentlemen do what we say! Go to sleep!"

After saying that, he lay down immediately and closed his eyes.

Then his mouth was sealed by cool lips.

Wu Yuan pushed him away and said sternly: "Aren't you tired? Don't you want to move?"

"I'm not tired anymore, I want to move again..."

The next morning, August 26, Saturday, no day off.

But even without rest, Hao Aiguo's family of three were all present during the home inspection.

What could be more important than accepting the renovation of a new home?

This place holds the future new life of their family of three.

There are all the necessary rituals.

Compared with the Huang Qiya family back then, it was quite different.

The only difference is that there are no lilies and no photographer to follow.

But Hao Aiguo and his wife, especially Sun Li, are very satisfied with the decoration effect. This is the most important and rarest thing.

In addition, Wu Yuan, as the boss, was also present in person.

Unsurprisingly, the decoration acceptance went smoothly and everyone was happy with the results.

At the end of the day, Sun Li even grabbed Wu Yuan's hand and asked in passing: "Boss Wu, the new home is decorated. You are also an authority on buying furniture. Do you have any suggestions?"

Wu Yuan's eyes lit up. Doesn't this mean someone gave him a pillow if he was sleepy?

"I have a proposal that you can consider..."