Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

The self-deprecating cry of the stinky old nine revealed Lu Wenqing's inner eagerness.

Wu Yuan smiled and raised his glass, took the initiative to have a little chat with Lu Wenqing and said: "Brother Lu, this is actually normal. With such a large area in Pudong, shouldn't we plan it carefully?"

Lu Wenqing took a small sip and said with some frustration: "You don't know, it is said that the higher-ups intend to invite several foreign design institutes to do planning and design for Pudong. Those from Japan, Italy, England, America, France, that is.

We have no plans to find our own design institute..."

Now Wu Yuan understood in his heart.

Lu Wenqing felt that the design company he had just founded was like a punch on cotton.

Missed.

That's why I was a little depressed.

Wu Yuan put down the wine cup and said seriously: "Brother Lu, if I were the decision-maker, I would first ask a foreign design institute to do it, even if it costs some foreign exchange."

"Why?"

"Brother Lu, what do you think the purpose of our Pudong development is?"

"For what?" Lu Wenqing was so anxious that he slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, hurry up and say it, I'm so anxious."

"It is to show the outside world our determination to persist in opening up!" Wu Yuan said loudly and authentically.

One word awakened the dreamer.

After all, Lu Wenqing was a professor at Tongji, so how could he not come up with such a theory?

Wu Yuan had been a bit off-putting before, thinking that he could realize it himself.

Lu Wenqing suddenly realized: "So, inviting foreign design institutes to participate in the planning is to expand our influence and let the whole world know that we will continue to open up and will not waver?"

Wu Yuan smiled and nodded.

Lu Wenqing raised his glass with admiration and said: "Brother Wu, I am really embarrassed today. Your vision and your style are even worse than mine, a teacher who has been drinking ink for several years."

This sounds comfortable.

Wu Yuan drank more than half the cup in one breath, and Lu Wenqing drank it directly.

Seeing that Wu Yuan still had some left, he directly picked up the wine bottle and said, "It's done."

Wu Yuan had no choice but to do it and let Lu Wenqing continue.

Then Lu Wenqing went back and added: "Actually, it's not my fault that I can't stand those foreign design companies."

"Many of them, foreigners, feel that we are lagging behind in development and cannot keep up with all aspects of urban construction technology, so they always hold back on design."

"For example, we wanted to build a few skyscrapers like those in New York, but the foreign company quickly stopped us, saying that it would be great if we built a forty or fifty-story building..."

"Isn't this just looking down on people?"

"Yes, yes," Wu Yuan agreed: "But Brother Lu, if you spend the foreign exchange, you don't necessarily need to use their planning plan. If they only design some forty or fifty-story high-rise buildings, what will happen when they come back?"

We have to find our domestic academicians and experts to find you."

"Isn't the foreign exchange wasted in vain?"

"So what if it's white flowers? Just achieve the publicity effect."

Lu Wenqing said in astonishment: "Is there really someone who dares to spend so much money just for publicity?"

Wu Yuan took care of himself picking up some food and was silent.

After all, he plans to spend three to five million to sponsor the Asian Games just to promote Panpan Furniture.

After a while, after Lu Wenqing calmed down, his heart suddenly became much brighter.

"But I heard that the Oriental Pearl TV Tower designed by Academician Jiang in 1987 was built in Pudong. The specific location is probably near Lannidu, across the river from Puxi."

That's right.

In my impression, the construction of the Oriental Pearl Tower kicked off the development of Pudong.

But the construction of the Oriental Pearl Tower didn't start until 1991.

If Tengda Company wants to wait for a decent project, it may take some time.

Since then, Wu Yuan can quite empathize with Lu Wenqing's urgent mood.

After drinking with Brother Lu, Wu Yuan went back, washed up and went to bed.

The next morning, it was drizzling again.

The ground that had just been dried in the middle of the night last night was now soaked by the drizzle, making it slippery and slippery.

Very unpleasant.

But the body temperature has obviously increased.

This is reflected in the increasingly thin bodies of those women who love beauty in the streets and alleys.

Not long after arriving at Tengda Company, Wu Yuan arrived at Qihua Building as invited, accompanied by Fan Bingbing.

Only this time, instead of inspecting the decoration of his own company, he went to the 12th floor at Witte's request to listen to the consulate's decoration intentions and opinions.

Huang Qiya is not here today.

But the female translator Hu Yao no longer dared to be as arrogant as yesterday, and patiently explained to both parties.

It's just that things like decoration involve some professional details.

It was difficult for Hu Yao to read it, and it was not easy for Wu Yuan to understand it.

After almost a whole morning of communication, we were able to form a rough version of our opinions.

Looking at Fan Bingbing's memorized notes, Wu Yuan let out a long sigh.

With so many requirements, when I quote another day, I can't quote a lower price, otherwise I'm really sorry for the effort we put in today.

It's approaching noon, close to dinner time.

As a foreigner, Werther had no intention of leaving food behind.

The two sides parted at the elevator entrance, watching Werther and others taking the elevator downstairs, while Wu Yuan and Fan Bingbing took another one to go upstairs.

Go straight to the 17th floor.

The place today is much more orderly.

But there is still a certain gap between what Wu Yuan asked for.

Wu Yuan and Fan Bingbing started from the time when the decoration workers entered the site, and talked about them one by one, combined with the safety hazards in the on-site construction, one by one.

In just a few hours, I explained the general outline.

It wasn't until there was a rumbling sound in his stomach that Zhao Guohai and the masters began to eat the lunch box, then he stopped and said: "Let's sort out this much first, and then gradually improve it in the future."

Zhao Guohai came over with two lunch boxes and said, "Boss, are our rules too many?"

Wu Yuan stressed: "This is the norm! Many of them are for the safety of on-site construction. Bumps and bumps are a trivial matter. If you are injured, how will you explain it to your subordinates?"

Zhao Guohai couldn't help but shudder when he thought about it carefully.

If something happened to the master he brought here while he was working, even if he, the contractor, went back and knelt down before the family members, it would be of no use.

Similar things have never happened.

Forget it, let’s wait until the company’s regulations come out and take a look.

It’s not a bad thing to abide by what you can, put the tools in place, and pay attention to everything.

Dinner is over.

Wu Yuan took Fan Bingbing back to Tengda Company.

Fan Bingbing immediately immersed herself in organizing, while the morning's exchange was still fresh in her mind.

Wu Yuan returned to the office and took a nap. At 2:30, he and Ma Mingchao set off together and went straight to the Xiafei Road Cafe.

Stepping into the cafe, pop music from Hong Kong and Taiwan was flowing inside.

It is very suitable for the young people in Shanghai who are at the forefront of opening up and especially flaunt themselves.

Wu Yuan was about to go to the bar to ask when he saw someone sitting by the window raising his arms and saying hello to him.

Apart from reporter Liang Luoliang, there was no one else.