Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

In fact, Wu Yuan didn't care about the missed things.

It's nothing more than a lucky draw.

It's fun to have it, and it won't be a waste without it.

But Sun Erhei couldn't stand it anymore and kept getting angry in front of Gong Dabiao: "Brother Biao, how can we be worse than him, Li Hongzhong? We must not be compared with him in this matter."

Gong Dabiao has this ambition, but this kind of treasure hunt in the courtyard cannot be found just by looking for it.

That depends on whether there is any treasure in this courtyard.

Perhaps seeing Gong Dabiao's hesitation, Sun Erhei added fuel to the fire: "I heard that many people around here are secretly digging for treasures. A few days ago, someone dug up several jars of Yuan Datou.

, and was later taken away by the police.”

Later, when the rumors spread, some of them were true and some were false, and some of the false were true.

It's unquestionable.

Gong Dabiao said solemnly: "Then we can't let the boss be happy in vain, and we must not alert the police. In this way, all the masters, please be careful and don't miss any details!"

Sun Er went down to deliver the message, picking up his own pack of cigarettes.

As a result, Mao didn't notice it all morning.

The previous owner of this second home was very careful when moving.

Not a single decent piece of furniture was left.

So much so that everyone who met Li Hongzhong during lunch felt that he was a head shorter.

This damn desire to win...

Wu Yuan saw it.

But he didn't say anything. He wanted the newly formed construction team to grow up as soon as possible.

In addition to arranging Tengda's old masters to lead the area, this is the way to let them compete with each other and compare.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Wu Yuan was just minding his own business, playing with the camera and papers left by Yan Ruqing, preparing to take a final photo of the two courtyard houses before their renovation.

The groundbreaking ceremony can be omitted, but this cannot be omitted.

Because Wu Yuan could tell that Yan Ruqing still liked the healing feeling brought by the comparison of changes before and after the transformation.

After a quick photo session, I was busy for more than an hour.

Most of the masters couldn't understand it, so they leaned against the wall and rested on their own without asking much.

Only Sun Erhei came forward and said, "Boss, these are all going to be ripped off. Why are you taking pictures of these?"

Those who tell the masters whether to cure or not will not be understood.

Wu Yuan had already thought of an answer to this, and blurted out without even stuttering: "We are doing a renovation project. There must be no reference for the final effect, whether it is good or not?"

"Yes!" Sun Erhei didn't seem to be thinking about this issue. After hearing this, he grinned: "Boss, can you take a photo for me and develop it so that I can send it back to my mother."

Wu Yuan fiddled with the camera and took pictures of the blank papers in his pocket. He made sure to take a photo of all the masters and it was not a big problem. Then he asked, "Why don't you send it to your wife?"

Sun Erhei's face immediately darkened: "Before I came out to work, my wife thought I was poor and ran away with someone else."

Good guy, Wu Yuan killed the topic with just one sentence.

He simply raised his camera and said, "Where can I take the photo? You pick a background and pose!"

Sun Erhei obviously had a plan: "Boss, it's right at the entrance of this courtyard, okay?"

"Win!" Wu Yuan responded happily.

After he finished taking pictures of Sun Erhei, he warned: "Go and ask other masters. If anyone wants to take pictures and send them home, come over quickly."

"okay!"

By the time the two construction team masters finished shooting, Wu Yuan had almost used up the film.

I looked at the time and saw that it was almost the time I had agreed with Mrs. You, so I took my camera, got into the Mercedes-Benz, and went straight to the work community where You Chu's home was located.

When the Mercedes-Benz drove to the entrance of the community, it stopped.

Wu Yuan also opened the door and got out of the car.

Because three people from the decoration team led by Pan Mazi's younger brother Pan Er were squatting under the shade of a tree at the entrance of the community, smoking.

As soon as Wu Yuan appeared, the three of them stood up one after another. Pan Er was particularly respectful to Wu Yuan and hurriedly took out cigarettes.

Naturally, what he took out was the good cigarette hidden in the other pocket.

It's just that he hasn't mastered this move yet.

Even though I knew the good cigarettes were in the left pocket, the first thing I took out was the big front door in the right pocket.

Just as he was about to put it back and exchange it for Hongtashan, he was interrupted by Wu Yuan: "Okay, that's it. It's not like I haven't smoked it before."

Pan Er, like Pan Mazi, are both bricklayers.

In addition to him as a bricklayer, there is also a carpenter named Ma Desheng, and another master carpenter from Northern Hebei Province.

Wu Yuan lit a cigarette and asked, "Why don't you go in? Have you eaten everything?"

Pan Er nodded repeatedly: "Eat, eat. Boss, you didn't come, so we'll wait for you here and go in together."

Wu Yuan turned around and said, "Let's go, it's almost time."

Compared with Pan Mazi's human spirit, there is obviously some gap between Pan Er's reception and treatment of people.

So on the way, Wu Yuan took the opportunity to tell Ma Desheng: "Master Ma, the owner of this house is an official. From now on, you should help Master Pan more when dealing with people."

Ma Desheng agreed concisely and concisely: "That's natural, boss."

Not long after, the four people arrived at Room 301, Unit 1, Building 4.

A large front door was smoked downstairs and extinguished.

Standing in front of the door at this moment, Wu Yuan knocked on the door and said: "Mrs. You, I am Wu Yuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, revealing Mrs. You who was holding her breath with anticipation.

Half a month has passed, and Mrs. You seems to be plumper again.

Maybe he has gained some weight, or maybe he is wearing thin clothes and cannot cover it up.

Or maybe it's a bit of both.

However, Wu Yuan naturally couldn't use these words as a prelude, but said calmly as soon as he opened his mouth: "Mrs. You, for Sister Yan's sake, I have always taken our decoration project to heart. This will not free up manpower.

I brought them here immediately."

Mrs. You seemed to have been prepared for it. She directly took out two packs of Hongtashan and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Boss Wu is smoking with all the masters."

This skill is inferior to that of the homeowners in Shanghai who decorate.

But Wu Yuan didn't say anything, and none of the three masters knew.

After all, Pan Er has never been to Shanghai. As for the treatment he enjoys during decoration in the villa area, it is naturally incomparable to ordinary residential decoration projects.

After signing the signature and taking the key, Mrs. You left early.

Wu Yuan was left to take out the drawings and introduce the overall decoration of the entire three rooms and one living room to the three masters.

After all, Pan Er is a bricklayer, and drawings are not his strong point.

So Wu Yuan had to say a few more words to let the three people have a clue first.

Unexpectedly, Master Ma got started quickly.

Not only have I mastered it, but I can also draw inferences about other cases.

Wu Yuan felt relieved and said, "Master Pan, this drawing is subject to Master Ma's understanding. If he can understand it, you should follow and learn from it."

Then he said to Ma Desheng: "Master Ma, if there is anything you don't understand in this drawing, don't figure it out by yourself, just ask me directly. If it's not complete, there may be some data errors or omissions. Please communicate more."