The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

The next day is Wednesday, March 20th.

Yang Luoyan woke up from a baby-like sleep and looked at the dim sky outside the window, thinking it was still early.

It wasn't until I heard the patter of rain outside that I looked at my watch again!

It didn't matter if I didn't look at it, I woke up immediately after looking at it.

It's half past ten!

He sat up and ignored the soft quilt that slipped off his body, revealing his smooth skin.

Wu Yuan, who was woken up, couldn't help but be stunned.

Even after a night of intensive hard work, the flower of my daughter-in-law not only did nothing, but bloomed more and more vividly.

While lost in thought, he stretched out his hand and pulled it.

Then he pulled his daughter-in-law into his arms and raised and lowered his hands.

After arguing for a long time, it was already eleven o'clock when the two of them got up.

Now that's good, I skipped breakfast and went straight to lunch.

Standing in front of the steps, I watched the light rain pouring down through the lines of the gray tiles, forming rain curtains that fell intermittently.

This scene is much better than the shadowy rain and fog in the open field.

Yang Luoyan made several calls.

This time when I entered the kitchen in the front yard, it was very busy inside and outside.

The smoke of fireworks rose in this courtyard shrouded in rain and fog for the first time in a long time.

Wu Yuan felt a mysterious feeling of taking root.

It's twelve o'clock exactly at noon.

Four simple dishes and one soup are served to the table.

While Yang Luoyan was serving her husband's meal, he called Ma Mingchao and Xu Zhaodi over to have a meal together.

The two of them couldn't resist Yang Luoyan's enthusiasm and had no choice but to sit down.

Wu Yuan held the bowl and couldn't help teasing: "On weekdays, I ask you to come to the table for dinner, but you don't come. I don't have much face..."

Before he finished speaking, he was punched by his wife.

Then the daughter-in-law flipped up her hair and comforted the two of them: "You eat what you have and ignore him."

Ma Mingchao was somewhat calm and meaningful.

After lunch, the light rain didn’t stop.

It's just that the rain seems to be cleaner than in the morning.

Wu Yuan thought he could continue to drink tea in front of the window with his wife in his arms, while the rain continued to fall in front of the stairs until dawn.

Unexpectedly, the daughter-in-law packed it up quickly.

Applying light make-up, carrying a small bag, and kicking on leather boots, the noble lady's style suddenly started to appear.

"I made an appointment with Sister Yun for coffee, and we discussed publishing a women's clothing brand magazine."

When Wu Yuan heard this, he raised his hands and said: "Go, go!"

But he knew in his heart that when his wife came here this time, she might have made an appointment with Ye Yun who had returned home.

So Wu Yuan made a pot of tea, but he could only lean on the edge of the tea seat, pour himself and drink, pretending to be cool.

Under the influence of the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, the floor-to-ceiling window glass gradually became covered with a layer of water mist.

Wu Yuan also leaned on the chair in the teahouse, dozed off unknowingly, and fell asleep.

no way.

It was really the battle last night that consumed too much.

It wasn't until a rapid ringing of the phone rang that Wu Yuan suddenly started to wake up.

I saw the teapot on the small red clay stove puffing with steam. The steam was pushing against the lid of the teapot, turning left and right, looking for a way out.

Not far from the teapot, Big Brother was also vibrating the bell.

Wu Yuan pinched his fingers, lifted the teapot first, and placed it on the mat.

Then he picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, put it to his ear, and said a slightly hoarse 'hello'.

"Master Yuan."

As soon as he heard this title, Wu Yuan knew it. He relaxed and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Oh, Mingqi, what's the matter?"

Ma Mingqi's voice sounded slightly excited: "Master Yuan, our Tengda branch's loan..."

Wu Yuan didn't listen to what she said, so he thought to himself: "The loan matter has to wait for our public opinion to ferment. We can't rush it for the time being."

"No," Ma Mingqi suddenly became anxious: "Master Yuan, that's not what I meant."

"What I mean is that HSBC Shanghai has increased our loan limit to 200 million. In addition, Bank of Communications has proactively contacted us and said that it can provide a loan of 1.8 billion."

Wu Yuan suddenly didn't understand: "No, Mingqi. HSBC is guaranteed by our Alpha Investment Company. So what does Bank of Communications need from us as collateral?"

It was obviously impossible for Ma Mingqi not to ask such an important question.

After hearing this, he explained in an orderly manner: "President Zhen of the Bank of Communications said that someone has guaranteed for us."

As soon as he said this, Wu Yuan understood everything.

This is definitely the result of Sister Yan Ruqing’s efforts.

He immediately said to Ma Mingqi: "Then you don't have to worry about it. In addition, we still have a shortfall of 200 million yuan, so the problem is not big. After our public opinion ferments, it will naturally fall into place."

For the publicity limelight that I planned, I'm afraid it would be too much to borrow 600 million yuan.

But there is no problem at all with a loan of two to three hundred million.

Wu Yuan has this confidence.

Ma Mingqi hummed and said, "I know, Master Yuan. But when the first payment arrives, we can fulfill the payment requirements of the contract and then take over all the assets of the Asian Games Village project."

This workload is definitely not small.

Wu Yuan hummed and said, "The more things get complicated and complicated, the less time you need to rush or mess up. I'll go over and have a look in a moment. You and Ningning should take responsibility to avoid making mistakes while busy. "

After hanging up Ma Mingqi's phone, Wu Yuan went back to the backyard and changed his clothes.

He picked up his handbag and his brother, got on his horse and headed out tomorrow.

Ma Mingchao held a black umbrella in his hand, trying to protect Wu Yuan from the light rain.

Wu Yuan touched his hair, pushed it away and said, "What is Xiaoyu afraid of?"

Ma Mingchao said, "Boss, let Zhao Di drive away. Let's take a taxi from the alley entrance."

Wu Yuan suddenly realized, took the black umbrella, and walked out through the mud in the alley.

Passing by Hua Niang’s temporary tuck shop.

They saw Hua Niang leaning against the window with half of her body, holding melon seeds in her hand so that she could have some time to crack them.

Seeing Wu Yuan hurried by, he glanced at it several times before confirming his eyes and said: "Hey, Boss Wu, why are you going out with your legs?"

Then, without waiting for Wu Yuan to answer, he asked and answered to himself as if his mind was slowing down for a moment: "Oh, yes, Boss Yang came yesterday, and today you don't even have to sit in the car."

Good guy, just wait for me.

Wu Yuan gouged out her eyes, but he couldn't do anything to this girl.

If you really want to mess with Hua Niang, she might be playing into someone else's hands. In the end, it's hard to say who will suffer and who will take advantage.

Fortunately, we got out of the alley, so we were lucky.

Ma Mingchao waved and a Mercedes-Benz taxi came.

The condition of the car is incomparable to that of your own car, but at least it is much better than ordinary cars and taxis.

After wandering all the way, it was almost three o'clock when we arrived at the small building of Tengda's office on the North Fourth Ring Road.

Wu Yuan stomped up the stairs, passed the door of Panpan's office without entering, and went straight to Tengda's office.

As soon as they arrived at the door, Ma Mingqi came out excitedly and said, "Master Yuan, our last loan gap of 300 million has been solved!"

Wu Yuan also never expected to ask: "So fast?"