Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 357: There is no detail in the rough, and you can’t get a job

After arriving at Tengda Company, Yan Yue punched the place and felt out of place.

Yu Nan, who is closest in age to her, is burdened with the hardships and burdens of life and is as diligent as an old ox, and has long since lost any edge.

As for Fan Bingbing, Zou Ning and Ma Mingqi, they are still full of love and yearning for life.

But it lacks a bit of experience and precipitation.

But after getting off the Santana car, Wu Yuan ignored her and let her do whatever she wanted.

Then he checked that there was still enough cigarettes in the trunk, so he took Ma Mingchao and went straight to Qihua Building.

The company is getting bigger and bigger.

Nowadays, it still has such a facade, just like an ordinary small business, which is outrageous.

Therefore, the renovation of Qihua Building can’t wait.

As Silver Santana left, Zou Ning and others couldn't help but be a little curious about Yan Yue, so they pulled Ma Mingqi closer to get in touch.

But Yan Yue always said the same thing: "I am Yan Yue, the new bodyguard hired by the boss."

Then it was gone.

Until Ma Mingqi asked: "Sister Yan, are you my brother's comrade?"

"Who is your brother?"

"Ma Mingchao."

"Yes, he introduced me here."

Only then did everyone get to know Yan Yue a little better.

It turns out that a woman who knows how to fight looks like this, and she is definitely not like Jiang Jing who excites her opponent whenever she makes a move.

Half an hour later, Jiang Jing also came.

She took a few days off to prepare for the attack on Huang Qiya and gain the other party's approval.

So I came here early in the morning to keep watch.

Zou Ning was afraid that everyone would be idle and might not see anything good, so he encouraged Jiang Jing, pursed his lips at Yan Yue and said, "Did you see the female bodyguard that the boss hired, a female special forces soldier?"

This is exaggerated nonsense.

But Jiang Jing didn't know that, as soon as her phoenix eyes swept over, she faced Yan Yue.

Then Yan Yue looked back at her as if she were a dead person.

I can bear it, but I can't bear it.

Jiang Jing immediately walked over and said, "I want to challenge you!" and then made a hand gesture.

Yan Yue sat on the Fendi sofa, motionless, and only said lightly: "You can't beat me."

"Then we have to fight it first."

As soon as Jiang Jing finished speaking, Yan Yue held her in her arms and locked her throat before she could see clearly how the other party acted.

"you are dead."

"Come again!"

The reception area of ​​the Fendi sofa is not large.

But for Yan Yue, it was enough.

After more than ten minutes, Jiang Jing was so out of breath that she couldn't straighten up.

"I'm impressed by you. Boss Wu is right, my two moves are no different from dancing. They are both attractive and useless."

Yan Yue sat down again and continued drinking tea.

Then I saw Jiang Jing sitting down, crossing her arms and saying, "I worship you as my teacher, you teach me."

This motivation to do whatever comes to mind is the same as when he knocked on Wu Yuan's door.

Yan Yue shook her head: "It's too late for you to learn now."

Jiang Jing insisted.

In the end, Yan Yue had no choice but to do the next best thing and said: "If there is a chance, I can teach you two self-defense techniques for women."

"Ah? Just two moves?"

"It's enough for you! And it depends on whether there is a chance."

"Don't worry, there must be some."

At about the same time, Silver Santana arrived downstairs at Qihua Building.

Wu Yuan got off the car, entered the elevator, and went straight to the 17th floor.

The elevator door opened, and there was a harsh sound of an electric planer, accompanied by a clanking sound.

Work started so early.

Wu Yuan walked out of the elevator, followed by Ma Mingchao.

Zhao Guohai was standing on a simple ladder, raising his head to nail the keel, and almost fell off the ladder in excitement.

"Boss, why are you here?"

After taking three steps and two steps down the ladder, Zhao Guohai threw away the hammer and went to take out a cigarette.

As a result, he messed up his movements and ended up throwing away his cigarette and heading straight for Wu Yuan with a hammer in hand.

Wu Yuan looked around and quickly had a clear understanding of the progress of the project.

By the way, he also responded: "Why can't I come? Do you think I'm late?"

Until Zhao Guohai handed him the small hammer.

Wu Yuan then took out Hua Zi from his pocket and said, "It's better to slap mine, you can't do it."

At this time, the carpenter nearby came over to remind him, but he didn't have time.

After giving it to Master Zhao, I also gave it to all the masters. By the way, some of them had strange faces, and they got to know each other a little bit.

Zhao Guohai hurriedly put down the hammer, picked up the cigarette and lighter, and lit Wu Yuan's fire. He said: "Boss, since the masters came here, we have been working hard. We were delayed for two days because of some decoration materials.

God, I didn’t waste even a second of the rest of the time.”

Wu Yuan turned around, looking at his feet.

Because he found that Zhao Guohai did a good job, but the management details of the construction site were not in place.

After the transfer was completed, I found no other problems.

So at the end I mentioned it by the way: "Master Zhao, I understand the convenience of our masters taking tools as they go. But there is definitely room for improvement in the habit of leaving things all over the floor like this."

"In such a scene, let alone outsiders coming in, even our own masters will inevitably be bumped by tools, right?"

Zhao Guohai nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."

There was a Master Chen next to him who revealed the truth mercilessly: "The boss is right. I was knocked down by a hammer last time and my head almost hit the axe."

Wu Yuan took the opportunity and said: "Look, I'm not picking on you, right?"

Zhao Guohai could only admit his defeat and said: "The boss is right, it is indeed my poor management."

At this moment, two foreigners, led by a woman, walked out of the elevator.

"Look, there are outsiders coming in here, so we need to pay more attention to the safety of the construction site." Wu Yuan directly taught him in accordance with his aptitude, making a stop gesture and saying: "This is an important construction site, no idlers are allowed to enter."

Zhao Guohai muttered: "Why are they here again?"

When Wu Yuan heard this, he turned around and said, "Know?"

Zhao Guohai explained: "Last time, it was just the two foreigners, not this woman. We couldn't understand what they were saying, so we just kicked her out."

This is too hasty.

As expected, Lao Zhao is a rough man and can only help others to complete a project.

Wu Yuan cursed in his heart, but did not say anything. He walked forward and heard the woman in the lead ask arrogantly: "Who is responsible here?"

"Me." Wu Yuan stood up and said with a smile: "Excuse me, what is this?"

The woman glanced at Wu Yuan and said, "You are the contractor, right? I am Hu Yao, the translator from the Italian Consulate."

Then he pointed at the tall man behind him and said, "This is Consul Witte from the Italian Consulate."

Then he pointed at another blond man of average height and said: "This is Vice Consul Davion."

Not knowing the purpose of the other party's visit, Wu Yuan took the initiative to reach out his hand.

Although there is a language barrier, at least shaking hands is an international etiquette.

Consul Witte was obviously stunned for a moment, then he held Wu Yuan's hand with a smile and said: "Hello, hello."

This guy should be able to say this.

Just like Wu Yuan can only say hello hello.