Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 185: Wealth and honor do not return home, like walking at night in brocade clothes (3k)

Chapter 185: Wealth and honor do not return home, like walking at night in brocade clothes (3k)

After sending Jiang Ma away, Wu Yuan did not touch the fruit basket, thus giving three girls an advantage.

Then he called on Ming Chao and went straight to the apartment on Sipailou Road.

This apartment is the first project that Zhao Baojun is fully responsible for. From design to construction, Wu Yuan rarely interferes.

It is definitely a great test.

It is also a good opportunity for experience.

Wu Yuan saw everything.

So he planned to take over the business of Tengda Company and leave it to his second apprentice for the time being.

In the apartment, Zhao Baojun was shocked when he heard that his master had entrusted him with such a heavy burden.

I was so busy that I almost burned myself with the cigarette ashes.

"Master, are you sure you want to leave such an important matter to me?"

"Why, your hair has grown gray? Can't you even carry such a small burden?"

Zhao Baojun swallowed several times. How could this be a small burden?

I don’t know how difficult it is to deal with those little wives in Shanghai!

Only a veteran like Master can advance and retreat freely among them without even touching him.

So Zhao Baojun kept fussing over it, and finally told the whole story: "Master, you know I have no problem talking about design or business. I am mainly afraid of dealing with those Shanghai women..."

Wu Yuan couldn't help but laugh, "You're not even afraid of Miaomiao, are you afraid of them?"

As he spoke, he said plausibly: "It seems I have to let Miaomiao train you more!"

"No, Master." Zhao Baojun softened immediately and rubbed his short-haired hair fiercely: "Then let me try, Master."

Wu Yuan emphasized: "It's not about trying, but it must be done for me! Otherwise, when I come back, I will ask questions about you."

After explaining this matter, Wu Yuan took a walk around Huang Qiya's apartment.

There are no major flaws and no shortage of minor flaws.

He pointed them out and provided the most time-saving and labor-saving solution.

Zhao Baojun immediately felt that the master's decoration skills were unfathomable.

I couldn't feel it before because I didn't know the depth of it at all.

Nowadays, the more exposure I have, the more I think.

He would put himself in Master's shoes and think about every word he said.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Master is like a mountain, insurmountable.

Just as he was about to leave, Huang Qiya came.

It is still so elegant and brings an old-fashioned charm.

Wu Yuan took the opportunity and said: "Sister, I have to go back in two days. Over at Mandifei, please help keep an eye on it."

Huang Qiya didn't want to be fooled. She flipped up her long wavy hair and asked, "Why don't I want to go to work?"

Wu Yuan was stunned by these words.

Before, when I frequently went abroad for half a month, I never heard that you had to work.

Okay, I have to go to work now.

But Wu Yuan didn't argue with reason, that was too ungraceful.

What's more, Mandifei Furniture Factory has no external business for the time being, and the only channel is the group purchase from Tenda.

So there's nothing to look at.

After accompanying Huang Qiya to look at the house for a while, and watching Huang Qiya drive away in a Lada, Wu Yuan took the car straight to Lannidu.

In fact, the production of furniture factories is the least need to worry about.

But what needs to be explained still needs to be explained.

Walking into the carpentry workshop, Wu Yuan puffed away a circle of smoke and emptied out a pack of Huazi.

However, most of the masters did not smoke, so they put it behind their ears for now.

After all, in this important land of woodworking, you still have to be careful with fireworks.

Know it at a glance.

It can be seen that He Yunhui's management in this regard is quite good.

I called He Yunhui to the corner outside the workshop.

The two senior brothers lit up a cigarette and while puffing away the smoke, Wu Yuan said: "Senior Brother, I have to go back to Beigang in two days to tell you."

He Yunhui immediately understood: "Don't worry about the workshop, keep all the rules."

"Senior Brother, I can rest assured that you will do the work."

"By the way, the workshop wants to purchase a new batch of power tools. Here is the list, can you take a look at it?"

He Yunhui said and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

Wu Yuan took it over and saw that they were hand-held power tools commonly used by carpenters.

"I also saw it from the imported furniture. It should save a lot of trouble."

This is true.

In his previous life, Wu Yuan was not willing to spend money to prepare it until after the millennium, which can indeed improve a lot of efficiency.

Easy to use and easy to use.

It's just that the price is relatively expensive, and most of them are imported.

Especially under the current domestic wages and consumption levels, it seems more expensive.

However, Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Okay, let Fan Bingbing go through the process and make unified purchases. However, the workshop needs to do a good job of registration and subsequent maintenance. At the same time, it is safe to operate during use. Regardless of their convenience,

There are dangers as well, so don’t be careless.”

However, compared with large tools such as woodworking machine tools, the risk factor is still much smaller.

He Yunhui was overjoyed.

Wu Yuan came to the sewing workshop again, and this time not only called Lin Miaomiao, but also Shi Lin.

"I'm going back to Beigang soon. Is there anything I need to bring home?"

This question was mainly asked to Shi Lin.

Asking Lin Miaomiao to bring money and things to the eldest sister is basically like plucking hairs from a bald man's head.

This niece is not stupid.

Sure enough, Shi Lin took out a white handkerchief from her pocket with a stack of bills wrapped in it.

She kept the ones under 10 yuan and gave the rest to Wu Yuandao: "Uncle, bring it to my mother."

Wu Yuan accepted it directly and said: "If you don't have enough money later, I will spend it on your aunt."

Lin Miaomiao hugged Shi Lin angrily and said, "Uncle, just cheat me!"

But in fact, she did not refuse.

Wu Yuan knew that his eldest niece was still reliable in this matter.

This is what he has done with his uncle.

"Okay, the workshop is under control. If there is any problem, I'll ask you!"

"How fresh, it seems like you have taken care of it before."

After leaving Lannidu, Wu Yuan went to Chuansha County again.

After all, you've come here, it's just a matter of chance.

Third uncle Liu Jianshe was still the same. He was not surprised at all when he heard Wu Yuan said he wanted to go back.

"Luo Yan came to the house last night, and my parents all know it." Liu Jianshe let Wu Yuan get angry and said, "By the way, bring me two boxes of tea back."

Wu Yuan threw down the lighter and said, "Third uncle, I can't bear to be polite to you."

"Not for you."

"Who is that for?" Wu Yuan asked subconsciously.

Then seeing Liu Jianshe staring at him, Wu Yuan smiled: "Third uncle, I understand, I understand!"

Liu Jianshe mused: "The second sister is willing to go back, so there is no point in me being angry with him. Besides, every time the second sister calls recently, she is cheerful."

"Third uncle, you are a great master!"

Leave Chuansha County and return to Tengda Company.

Fan Bingbing also coyly wrapped up 600 yuan and asked Wu Yuan to take it back.

When Wu Yuan saw so many, he was happy: "It seems that I usually pay you no less wages."

Joking aside, after saying that, he then asked: "Do you still have any flowers on you?"

"Also." Fan Bingbing said with a blushing face: "The overtime pay, plus the back wages that were collected before, are enough for me to spend."

Wu Yuan made another note in his small notebook.

During dinner, Wu Yuan also spoke to Fifth Master Qiao.

Then the fifth master and many decoration masters came over and wanted him to take money home.

Seeing this posture, Wu Yuan handed the notebook to Fan Bingbing and Ma Mingqi, asking one of them to register and the other to count the money.

Wu Yuan and Fifth Master Qiao were chatting beside them, and they did not forget to remind the masters: "Don't forget to call back and tell your family to ask them to come to my house to collect the money."

After returning home from work at the company, Yang Luoyan was already at home.

When Wu Yuan walked in and saw the mountains of gifts on the coffee table, he couldn't help but said in shock: "Daughter-in-law, are you taking these back?"

Yang Luoyan nodded matter-of-factly and said, "Yes! Anyway, it's convenient for us to drive back."

It is said that wealth does not return to its hometown, just like walking in brocade at night.

But when it comes to my daughter-in-law, it becomes like this: rich people don’t give gifts, just like walking in brocade at night.

The one on the left is for gifts for Wu Yuan’s sisters and their children, and the one on the right is for his aunt and two uncles.

Of course, the father-in-law and mother-in-law are also indispensable.

It’s really hard for my daughter-in-law to think so comprehensively.

The next day was October 7, and it was just dawn.

Ma Mingchao filled the tank with Santana and drove downstairs.

Wu Yuan carried the gifts downstairs and stuffed the trunk to the brim. The passenger also tied up some of the extra stuff.

Yang Luoyan was responsible for carrying the family's bankbook with him and did not leave any valuables behind.

By the time the morning glow rises, the silver Santana has already left the SH city, perfectly avoiding the rush hour for bicycles to work.

But this way back, most of them are provincial roads.

The road conditions near Shanghai are not bad.

But the further back we go, the worse the road conditions get.

As a result, the experience of returning home from wealth was not so wonderful.

Fortunately, the excitement of returning home has always dominated Yang Luoyan, so the experience of the journey is not so important.

During lunch, the car entered the urban area of ​​Beiyin.

Ma Mingchao turned around and asked, "Boss, madam, do you want to come down and have something to eat?"

Wu Yuan looked at his wife Yang Luoyan.

Instead, Yang Luoyan asked about Ming Chao: "Are you hungry tomorrow? If you are hungry, let's eat something."

Ma Mingchao doesn't talk much, but that doesn't mean he can't hear the words.

"I'm not hungry either. Then, little girl, boss, let's work together and eat when we get home."

Homecoming is as fast as an arrow.

There is only the last hundred miles left.

Come down to eat at this time. No matter how delicious the food is, it will not taste as good as at home.

Yang Luoyan hugged Wu Yuan and said expectantly: "Now father, mother, and third sister are all waiting for us at home."

"Mom's hand-made noodles are the most delicious. I haven't had them in months."

"There are also two children, Yueyue and Xiao Jiang. I heard they can eat some rice cereal."

Having said this, Yang Luoyan shook Wu Yuan and said, "I don't know if the child still recognizes me?"

Wu Yuan said without saying a word: "I must know you. If you have breasts, you are a mother. I am the one who should be worried. After all, I have been away from home for a longer time, more than three months."

Yang Luoyan snorted softly: "Then Yueyue is still calling you on the phone, not me!"

Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, this matter is not over yet!

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