Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

The meal is over.

Sarah was unexpectedly very angry when she learned that Wu Yuan had signed the order in advance.

And expressed his dissatisfaction to Wu Yuan very forcefully.

Translator Hu Yao was surprised that her employer, Ms. Sarah, finally acted tough when facing Wu Yuan.

But being tough on this matter feels inexplicably hard to describe.

On the way back, Sarah was still angry about the incident.

Then he asked Hu Yao: "Is this the male chauvinism of Chinese men?"

"Indeed," Hu Yao nodded: "Chinese men always tend to show this kind of uncompromising spirit and display this kind of arbitrary domineering attitude in front of women they admire or like. So..."

Before she finished speaking, Sarah's expression softened inexplicably, and her eyelashes flickered, showing her inner happiness.

Good guy.

Hu Yao realized that she had accidentally said something nice for Wu Yuan.

Moreover, it is obvious that Wu Yuan's tough attitude and uncompromising attitude were even more vivid in his negotiations and cooperation with Sarah.

But Sara didn't even notice those situations.

Only after paying the bill this time, Sara had such a big reaction.

Leaving the Wu Palace Hotel, Wu Yuan got into the silver Santana and went straight to the Mandife Furniture Factory.

Since the Pudong development strategy was announced in April, Lannidu has always been at the focus of public opinion.

The overwhelming news is flying all over the sky.

Same thing every day.

As Silver Santana walked through the streets and alleys of Lannidu, Wu Yuan discovered that Lannidu didn't seem to be as muddy and sewage-filled as before.

The ultimate reason is that a large number of migrant workers who used to live here began to move away one after another.

With fewer people, no matter how bad the road is, it won't be as difficult as before.

Not long after, Santana arrived at Lannidu Furniture Factory.

Lao Jingtou walked into the reception room and opened the door. He was delighted to receive a pack of Yuxi cigarettes thrown out by Wu Yuan.

Old Jingtou asked happily: "Boss, I heard that our Mandifei Furniture Factory is moving to a new location. Do we still need an old man to watch the door there?"

Wu Yuan saw that old Jingtou had a lot more white hair on his temples, so he smiled and joked: "It's definitely necessary, but Master Jing, are you sure you don't want to go back and enjoy family happiness?"

"What kind of family happiness, how can you enjoy the freedom of looking at a factory?" Lao Jingtou said without hesitation: "As long as you don't dislike my old bones, boss, I will continue to show you the door."

"Why do you dislike it? How can you say that?"

When Lao Jingtou's whereabouts became clear, he also felt respected, so he took a step closer and said quietly: "Boss, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not."

Wu Yuan couldn't help but said happily: "Master Jing, tell me whatever you want."

"It's like this. About half a month ago, the old director of this factory came over and chatted with me for a long time. I can't figure out what his intention was. Anyway, I want to tell you."

"You mean Tan Dechun?"

"Yes, yes, that's him!" Lao Jingtou thought, "But I see that he is dressed like a human being, so he shouldn't be interested in starting this factory, right?"

Wu Yuan shook his head with determination in his heart: "No, in our factory, all the property rights were clearly handed over at the beginning. Director Tan may have revisited his old place to miss the people he saw."

Lao Jingtou waved his hand and said, "Then just pretend I didn't say anything."

After saying that, Lao Jingtou stepped aside, and the silver Santana drove straight in and stopped at the door of the factory director's office.

This time Wu Yuan did not go to his eldest niece Lin Miaomiao or his senior brother He Yunhui alone. Instead, he entered the factory director's office and told Ma Mingchao to call them over.

Mandife's factory director's office, although he doesn't come often, is still spotless inside.

As soon as Wu Yuan sat down, Lin Miaomiao and He Yunhui came in one after another.

"Old uncle~"

"boss!"

Wu Yuan pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "Sit down, sit down and talk."

When the two of them sat down, Wu Yuan took out Huazi and gave one to his elder brother He Yunhui.

Lin Miaomiao pinched her nose to express her dissatisfaction, but on this occasion, she still would not be as old as her uncle.

We can only let them light up their cigarettes and start puffing away.

"Is the factory busy lately?"

Lin Miaomiao pretended to be a little guilty: "It's not bad. Furniture orders from decoration customers have been rising steadily. In addition, new orders come from word of mouth."

Strictly speaking, this should be pretty good.

But compared with Panpan Furniture, Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but feel guilty.

She also often thinks that if she had not left Xingwang Furniture Factory and came to Shanghai, then Xi Susu's current position should be hers.

But there are no ifs in life.

When Wu Yuan heard this, he knew what was going on and said, "That's good. While we are still busy, we can arrange the relocation of the new factory."

"At the same time, after arriving at the new factory, it will be sixty or seventy acres in size, which is much larger than it is now. We should recruit people, purchase equipment, and directly expand production capacity."

Upon hearing this, Lin Miaomiao suddenly became anxious, "Uncle, we have suddenly increased our production capacity so much, where will we put the furniture we produce? The inventory will explode."

He Yunhui took a puff of cigarette and nodded.

"So," Wu Yuan stretched out his hand to his niece and said, "I gave you some other jobs."

Lin Miaomiao asked curiously: "What kind of job?"

"Do you have confidence in OEM for Fendi?"

Lin Miaomiao said nonchalantly: "What's this? It's not like we haven't dismantled Fendi furniture before, it's just like that inside. Even in terms of carpentry craftsmanship, it's not as stable as our traditional structure."

He Yunhui was deeply touched by this and nodded solemnly.

He really deserves to be the kind of character that Master Qiao Siye commented on, "Three sticks can't beat a fart".

Wu Yuan continued to quarrel: "We are still talking now. Fendi headquarters does not trust our technology so much and is preparing to test us with questions."

Lin Miaomiao waved her hand: "Uncle, if you tell them to come here, I will kill the shit out of him."

Wu Yuan nodded and said: "Then you should discuss the matter of moving the factory first, and then wait for my news."

Lin Miaomiao said cautiously, "Uncle, have we really recruited troops and expanded our team?"

Wu Yuan hummed and said, "Since it's not a problem to do OEM work for Fendi, then it shouldn't be a problem to do some OEM orders for Panpan, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Miaomiao stood up and the boss said unhappily: "What?"

He Yunhui, on the other hand, had no reaction.

He really regards himself as a worker, and as long as there is work to do, it doesn't matter to him.

Wu Yuan pressed his hand, motioned his eldest niece to sit down and said: "Why such a big reaction? Mandifei can do OEM work for Panpan, and Panpan can do OEM work for Mandifei. I am here to reduce logistics costs and implement it.

Supply chain strategy to digest orders nearby.”