Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 448 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills

When Wu Yuan returned to Huangjiaxiang, the two small storefronts had been restored to their original state by Master Wu.

There is almost no difference except that it looks newer than before.

The single-transparent glass and workstation partitions that were removed were all sent away.

There was no room left for the landlord and the landlord.

Wu Yuan walked around for a while and was quite satisfied.

While waiting for the landlord and his wife to come over to hand over the matter, Wu Yuan spread a circle of cigarettes for Mr. Qiao and several masters, and then he nodded with Mr. Wu and said, "Master Wu, you said I would spend all this time."

,Are you too petty?"

Mr. Qiao took two puffs of cigarette and glared: "What's the point? Being a big boss deserves to be treated unfairly? You are the only one with a good temper. I would have sent someone to deal with those two people earlier."

Got it!"

Several masters also share the same hatred.

Listening to Wu Yuan, even though he knew in his heart that several masters were interested in him, he still felt inexplicably confident.

When the fat woman surnamed Shan and the thin man surnamed Ding arrived in a taxi and got off happily, Wu Yuan looked much calmer.

The landlord and his wife came here beaming with joy.

Because they both felt that their wishful thinking was finally coming to fruition.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw that the front of my house had returned to its original appearance. It was no longer as foreign-looking as it was when Tengda Company was there. I immediately stopped and stopped.

After being stunned, the fat woman pushed the thin man and came forward and said: "Boss Wu, what's going on with this handsome face? Why is it different from before?"

Wu Yuan said calmly: "This is how you rented it to me originally, so I can consider it as a perfect return to Zhao."

After saying that, he stood up and added: "Is there something wrong?"

As soon as Wu Yuan got up, Master Qiao and seven or eight other masters all got up too.

The landlord and his wife were so frightened that they immediately stepped back.

The fat woman was speechless, but she encouraged her man.

The man surnamed Ding was so intimidated that he had no choice but to come up with an idea: "But the cement on your wall is all newly plastered and hasn't been dried yet. Is it the same as before?"

"Yes!" The fat woman immediately took a step forward.

Wu Yuan calmly said: "If I remember correctly, half of the rent has been paid to you two this month. From now to May and a half, there are still about ten days. By then, this cement wall will be damaged no matter what.

Are you done?"

Mr. Qiao Wu even echoed: "Do you want to listen to their arguments? Three days is enough!"

How can the landlord and his wife dare to argue with professionals on this matter?

I can only hold my nose and accept the reality.

What else can be done?

The two of us are lazy and lazy all day long. What can we do when faced with seven or eight strong men playing with hammers and masonry knives?

Watching Wu Yuan lead the people away, the landlord and his wife squatted in front of the door, dejected.

The thin man had no choice but to take out a cigarette and prepare to light one for himself.

As a result, the fat woman knocked him away and said: "Smoke, smoke, smoke! What time is it, do you still have the heart to smoke?"

The thin man was caught off guard and didn't even dare to fart.

He didn't even dare to pick up the filter that had been knocked to the ground.

It wasn't until a while later that the thin man suddenly thought of it: "At worst, let's spend some money to restore these two storefronts to their original appearance, isn't it?"

When the fat woman heard this, her eyes lit up.

The thin man tremblingly picked up the filter, blew several times, and carefully tucked it behind his ear.

Wu Yuan, who left Huangjiaxiang, took Mr. Qiao and the chefs directly to the Sichuan restaurant.

Along the way, Mr. Qiao kept mumbling: "Why are you so polite to us? It's still a day's work for everyone to come here. What will happen if you just invite us to dinner again?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Fifth Master, since the Chinese New Year, everyone in the company has not had a meal together. Today should be regarded as a team building, not just inviting you."

When I got to the Sichuan restaurant, I saw that it was indeed the case.

Not only the office workers from Qihua Building came, but also Zhao Guohai's group, plus the masters working on the two apartments, Songjiang Villa, and Zhao Baojun's people all arrived.

Mr. Qiao Wu also stopped talking.

I just couldn't help but think about it in my mind. Now that the company has twice as many chefs as last year, I don't know how much it would cost to have a meal at a Sichuan restaurant.

How much it will cost, Master Qiao will not be able to calculate for a while.

But one look at the smile on Yu Niang's face, and I knew that the appointment was indispensable.

Today, Yuniang not only greeted everyone personally and could chat with everyone, but also specially changed into new clothes and put on lipstick.

Wu Yuan recognized it. It was the latest one-step skirt from Furong Clothing Lane.

Although it looks a bit nondescript on Yu Niang, the wife of a hotel owner, it does indeed show off her legs and butt.

Many workers and masters were whistling there.

Seeing this, Fifth Master Qiao cursed and sat down next to Wu Yuan and said: "Everyone's legs are weak when they see their own women, but the women who go outside are so incompetent!"

Wu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

The young girls at the main table couldn't help but laugh.

Because it is a private venue in Tengda, the food and drinks are served very quickly.

The atmosphere quickly became lively as the first wave of people came to the main table to ask Wu Yuan for a toast.

So as the boss, can Wu Yuan resist this scene?

He directly pulled the three disciples out and resisted them for a while.

Otherwise, just like your biological father, what are you doing raising these three disciples? Isn't it just to support your master at the critical moment?

Unfortunately, we are outnumbered.

Even though the three apprentices had a good capacity for drinking, facing hundreds of men from the wine country, they were drunk without even taking a few bites of the delicious food.

Baojun collapsed.

The sixth child vomited.

Only Ma Mingjun was still struggling to hold on due to his large size.

But looking at it like that, I can't drink much.

Fortunately, at this time, the female employees at the main table stood up and played one against ten.

The girls drank one cup, and those who came to toast drank ten cups.

The enthusiasm for toasting subsided by seven or eight points in a flash.

There was also a person who didn't believe in evil, so he came over with a bottle of wine, and ended up running into Fan Bingbing, who had been trained in Fan's hotel since childhood.

Drain six cups in a row.

It completely confused everyone and completely stopped them.

Wu Yuan nodded secretly, looking a bit like an administrative supervisor.

Just as I breathed a sigh of relief, Lady Yu came over carrying a wine bottle and a wine cup.

Whether it's because the restaurant is reserved for today or because Tengda Company is a big customer of the Sichuan restaurant, Yu Niang deserves to come over and propose a glass of wine.

In addition, this is not the first time such an occasion has occurred.

It is no longer enough to simply toast a glass of wine and wait till the end of the order.

Yu Niang directly pulled up a stool and sat next to Wu Yuan, as if she wanted to accompany him.

Wu Yuan raised his eyes and looked around, but no reinforcements could be found.

I had no choice but to comply.

With half the bottle down, Wu Yuan was wondering whether he should pretend to be drunk and lie down on the table.

Yu Niang fell into his arms leisurely first.

Wu Yuan was full of warmth and joy, and immediately won the applause of all the young and old men in the audience.

With this voice, whether she is really drunk or fake, Yu Niang's sincerity is enough!

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