Rebirth of the Auto Giant

Chapter 139 Craftsman

After transferring the ownership, Wang Shi was filled with emotion when he looked at the real estate certificate in his hand.

5 South and 5 Peking University courtyards cost only 100,000 yuan, and they are so completely preserved without being damaged, which is very rare.

"The next step is to find someone to decorate." Wang Shi pushed the door open with the key given by the old man. In the courtyard, Old Yang's teapot was still there. Old Yang only took away some changes of clothes and daily necessities. Everything here is original

Status, untouched.

"The gate needs to be widened, and the front yard needs to be deepened so that cars can come in." Wang Shi inspected the gate of the mansion and thought to himself.

The choice of carpenter is particularly important. Where to find a good carpenter?

Wang Shi locked the door and drove to the factory.

"Wow, this...whose car belongs to this?"

"This is an imported Mercedes-Benz, brand new, at least 100,000 yuan." Before Wang Shi's car drove through the door, people selling and buying vegetables on both sides of the street moved out of the way, and some young people started talking with envy.

"Isn't that person our factory director?"

"Sure enough, it's our factory director. That's right. Only our factory director can afford such a good car." The employees in the factory saw that it was their factory director's car. They watched the car drive into the factory gate and deliberately said loudly, as if

The good car is just like his, and he is proud of it beyond words.

"Wow, factory director, you just bought it?" Xu Jiazheng, the team leader of the security department, saw a Mercedes-Benz driving into the yard. The iconic silver fence was shining silver in the sun. He saw the license plate number Beijing a66666 and wanted to stop it.

, saw the glass window slowly falling, and saw that it was his factory director.

"I have been buying it for a few days and have just completed the formalities." Wang Shi said, driving the car into the office building and stopping in front of it.

The domineering Mercedes-Benz w123 lay there like a wild beast. Soon all the factory employees knew that the director had bought a new car. Lei Zi ran over in a hurry and said, "I bought a new car without telling me after I left for a few days. Too much."

It shouldn't be." Lei Zi said while sitting in Wang Shi's office.

He took leave these days to go back to Xiaomei's hometown with his wife Xiaomei. He just came back today. He didn't know about Wang Shi's car purchase.

"How much did it cost?" Lei Zi asked.

If it costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, I can buy one even if I tighten my belt for a few years, but I have to pass the test of my wife first.

"After all the procedures are completed, it will cost more than 100,000 yuan."

"My dear, it seems that I will never think about it again in this life." When Lei Zi heard Wang Shi's quotation, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost. After a while, Lei Zi asked excitedly: "What about your car?

Have you sold it?"

"Nothing."

"Okay, open it for me." After saying that, before Wang Shi could say anything, he walked out energetically.

"With my relationship with Shitou, there is no need to discuss this matter." Lei Zi returned to work with confidence.

When the people in the sales department saw their boss coming back, they gathered around.

"Boss, how much did our factory director pay for this car?"

"What kind of car is it?" Some novices who didn't know much about cars, especially imported cars, gathered around Lei Zi and asked.

After receiving the answer, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air.

It's more than 100,000 yuan. Nowadays, a one-in-one courtyard house only costs about 10,000 yuan. A car like this is more expensive than any other 10-square-meter courtyard house.

"Hehe, Shitou promised me that his car, hehe, it will be your boss's tomorrow." Lei Zi said proudly.

"That's because the factory director's younger brothers are still young and have no use. We, the factory director, are not short of such a small amount of money. What is your relationship with our factory director, boss? If the factory director buys a new one, then the old one is not your boss.

of?"

"Boss, you can drive over to work tomorrow and have fun with us."

"It's easy to talk, okay, let's start working." Lei Zi promised his subordinates and started working.

"Huang Ruifei." Wang Shi called out the door.

The other party pushed the door open and walked in. Wang Shi took a look and saw that the little girl seemed to have dressed up deliberately today. The flow on her forehead was slightly rolled up, and her hair was tied with a C-shaped hairpin. On the hairpin, a red butterfly spread its wings.

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Seeing Wang Shi staring at her, Huang Ruifei was a little embarrassed and asked in a low voice: "Director, what's the matter?"

Wang Shi came back and said: "Oh, by the way, you go to the chassis workshop of the third production line and ask Zhang Taiqiang to come to my place after get off work."

I heard from Lei Zi before that Zhang Taiqiang's father worked in a furniture factory and was a skilled carpenter.

When it was time to get off work, Zhang Taiqiang arrived on time.

When Huang Ruifei went to inform, the people in the chassis workshop, including the team leader, realized that Zhang Taiqiang had such a good relationship with the factory director.

"Brother Wang, are you looking for me?" Zhang Taiqiang opened the door, put his head in first, looked at Wang Shi with a smile and asked.

"Come in and sit down." Wang Shi was reading the newspaper and pointed to the wicker chair in front of him and said.

When the other party sat down, Wang Shi told the other party what he meant.

Zhang Taiqiang patted his chest and said: "No problem, my father's craftsmanship is unparalleled. In the whole city of Beijing, my father's carpentry skills are just like Wang Shi's car repair skills. No one dares to say that he is the second best.

The carpentry in my family is inherited from my ancestors, and the carpentry in the Forbidden City has been practiced by my family for generations, but when it comes to my generation, I am not interested in carpentry and have not learned it." Zhang Taiqiang said.

Later, Wang Shi learned that Zhang Taiqiang’s father, Zhang Wenbin, was an eighth-level worker in a furniture factory. No matter what kind of furniture it was, as long as he took a look at it, he would make it exactly the same without measuring it. This was so amazing.

"Go back and talk to your father tonight. Come over to the house first to talk about the decoration." Wang Shi said.

The next day, Zhang Wenbin and several craftsmen of the same age appeared at the gate of the mansion.

Last night, Wang Shi told Zhang Wenbin about the decoration and asked him to find some more masons and three or four more skilled carpenters to come to the gate of the mansion.

"The front yard will be deepened, and I plan to demolish the upside-down house, build a new wall, and convert the front yard into a garage. The gate will also be widened to two rooms wide."

"I want to use old materials for the wood, including the bricks used."

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Wang Shi took the craftsmen to inspect the gate of the mansion. Several masters used their professional eyes to point out areas that needed to be renovated.

"Okay, let the professionals do the professional things. You can decide for yourself where to renovate. I have only one requirement, that is, renovate it but not make it new. Try to keep it as original as possible. You can find the wood. I only want old ones.

The older the better, including the bricks used," Wang Shi said.

Siheyuan must maintain its original appearance so that it has charm to live in. Otherwise, it will be different from high-rise buildings made of steel and concrete.

"There's no problem with this. I know a person who has some bricks, tiles, pillars, etc. that were dismantled from previous city walls. Let's go pick out some of the best ones," Zhang Wenbin said.

"Well, let's see if there is golden nanmu or rosewood checkered mahogany or something. You can buy it. The wood must be old."