Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

For a person who cares about him from the bottom of his heart, he should never receive such contemptuous treatment.

So Yan Ruqing's expression softened, her steps slowed down and she said, "I understand."

Then he didn't ask Wu Yuan why, and he didn't give him any time to explain either. He confessed as if he was telling his younger brother: "During my absence in the courtyard, don't forget to remind photographer Xiaoshuai to take photos regularly.

No one should be missing..."

After sending Yan Ruqing to the boarding gate, Wu Yuan turned around and sighed when he saw Yan Ruqing and his assistant disappear behind the gate.

Just say this kind of thing, no one would believe it.

And as he talked with Yan Ruqing, Wu Yuan also recalled more details in his mind.

Indeed, as many people expected, starting in August, crude oil prices will indeed usher in a wave of peaks in September and October, reaching the point of doubling.

But just when many people thought that this rise would continue as the situation became more anxious, the reality gave those who thought they had a chance of victory a hard blow, and they were slapped in the face.

On the way back after leaving Hongqiao Airport, Brother Wu Yuan received a call from his second apprentice Zhao Baojun.

"Master, Master Wu and I have just spotted a place. Why don't you come and take a look and get an idea?"

Wu Yuan asked directly: "Where is it?"

Then Zhao Baojun mentioned a location, and it was in Pudong. The address still used the name of Chuansha County.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan was given the address to Ma Mingchao and asked him to go directly to this place.

When Ma Mingchao heard the address, he couldn't help but said: "Boss, if we make this trip, we may not be able to make it back to the company for lunch."

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "I'll feed Master Wu and Baojun later."

Driving from Hongqiao Airport to Pudong, passing through almost half of Shanghai, it takes too long."

But along the way, Wu Yuan was not idle either.

Some timelines about the second half of 1990 gradually became clear in my mind.

It turns out that compared to the open atmosphere brought to the country by the Asian Games, in fact, this distant dispute that took place in a foreign country brought greater shock and changes and was more sensational.

It's just that in his previous life, as a peasant carpenter struggling to survive at the bottom of the class, Wu Yuan could never have imagined this.

Now that we are two generations old, when we look at the past, we also have a somewhat God-like perspective, and only then do we discover something that is closer to the truth.

It's a pity that no one believes it.

However, the more no one believed him, the more Wu Yuan wanted to fight for it.

Let the investment company make a solid profit first!

Millions of dollars to make a big difference with a small amount.

Anyway, Wu Yuan is willing to take the risk. It depends on whether Huang Qiya is willing to take the risk.

An hour and a half of work.

Silver Santana finally arrived at its destination.

If they hadn't seen Zhao Baojun and Qiao Wuye standing under the tree on the roadside, smoking and waiting.

Ma Mingchao was still not so sure, it was here.

The car was stable, Wu Yuan recovered his thoughts, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Zhao Baojun immediately gave him a piece of Huazi and gave him another one for Fifth Master Qiao.

Wu Yuan took Huazi, knocked it on the back of his hand, raised his eyes and looked around: "Is it right here?"

Zhao Baojun said excitedly: "That's it, Master!"

Fifth Master Qiao also grinned and said, "Don't you think it's very friendly and pleasing to the eye?"

Seeing the happy faces of the two men, Wu Yuan couldn't bear to attack them with words.

The surrounding area is basically no different from the town in Beigang.

There are two horizontal and two vertical streets in the town.

In the distance beyond the street is vast farmland.

Zhao Baojun said happily: "Master, I have confirmed that the demolition and resettlement community we are picking up is two kilometers to the west. Three kilometers to the southwest is the new Mandifei Furniture factory."

Mr. Qiao Wu said with excitement: "And the yard we rented is very big. There are also two two-story tube buildings, which are more than enough for dormitories and offices."

While talking, Wu Yuan followed Wu Ye and Bao Jun into the town.

Although it is not comparable to Puxi, the living facilities are complete.

A medium-sized health clinic, large and small tobacco and alcohol shops and small restaurants are located on both sides of the street.

When we walked into the yard, the weeds inside were as tall as half a person.

But the two small buildings are still there, and the water and electricity are complete.

Even the iron gate of the yard is only slightly rusty.

Wu Yuan nodded: "This place is indeed good. But is it too far?"

Qiao Wuye said solemnly: "Look at such a big yard, where can I find a second one? I heard Baojun say that after Tengda Construction takes over the building project, it will purchase construction machinery and gradually realize modern operations.

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"Think about it, once we earn enough money, there will have to be a place to put all the construction machinery."

As Wuye Qiao said this, he started gesticulating all over the yard, how to build a shed and how to make it more convenient.

In fact, Wu Yuan wants to say that for a mature construction company, the construction machinery under its name should spend most of the time rotating between various construction sites, and there will not be much time to put the weapons into storage.

If it really takes a long time to put weapons and weapons into storage, it means that it is over, there are no projects left, and the northwest wind is blowing.

But the words were on his lips, and Wu Yuan couldn't help but say them.

Instead, he mentioned it directly: "Baojun, you asked Mingqi for an accountant. How do you plan to let people come to work in the future?"

Zhao Baojun responded fluently: "I have discussed this with Mr. Wu. I will give you an extra 50 yuan in salary and treat it as a transportation subsidy. In addition, when it comes to working hours, I will be more flexible and take care of you."

"Now that you have discussed it," Wu Yuan nodded and said, "I have nothing to say. I will ask the accountant for their opinions and find you someone who is really willing to come and help."

Zhao Baojun's tanned face grinned: "Thank you, Master."

Wu Yuan threw away the burned Huazi and pushed away the flue passed by his second apprentice: "I won't smoke anymore. Just smoking won't fill my stomach."

Mr. Qiao immediately said: "It's easy to eat. There are so many small restaurants right outside your door."

After eating with Mr. Qiao and Zhao Baojun, Wu Yuan took the car and headed back home.

After running around all over Shanghai for half a day, I was really tired.

In addition, after a heavy meal, sleepiness often rises, and Wu Yuan leaned back in the chair and fell asleep.

When the car stopped and I woke up, Silver Santana had arrived at the basement of Qihua Building.

Return to the 17th floor.

As soon as she entered the door, Shen Lu reported: "Boss, Ms. Sara called me this morning and wants to have a meal with you."

Wu Yuan waved his hand and said: "I don't have time to eat."

Shen Lu took a look and recorded: "Ms. Sara said that she wants to talk to you about the details of furniture OEM."

Wu Yuan immediately changed his words and said: "Then let's leave it to tomorrow."

Shen Lu picked up the pen and wrote down in the notebook: "Then I will make an appointment with the other party at noon tomorrow."