The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Wu Yuan took a look at this posture, took out another bag of Hua Zi, and now unpacked it to Qiao Wuye and continued: "According to this moving speed, it will take less than a week to complete the move, right?"

Fifth Master Qiao took the cigarette, stared at him and said, "Moving for a week? Relocation has always been done quickly. According to the rules of the countryside, I'm afraid people will know. They move quietly in the middle of the night!"

This is the truth.

After a pause, Mr. Qiao Wu continued: "The children don't understand, we have to understand. So I discussed with Xiao He and tried to complete the relocation within three days. After Tengda is built, it will be ready to move into the construction site. Clean and tidy, so you don’t have to go back and forth to call people back and forth.”

Wu Yuan has no objection to this.

He didn't pay much attention to these things.

It is simply what he wished for to have the elder Qiao Wu to work on his behalf.

Not to mention supervising and acting as a proxy, directing and deploying in person.

There is no need for that.

Save some energy, let's go back and play with the children in Jing'an Temple later, isn't it delicious?

Soon, a total of six Jiefang, including the first Jiefang, started slowly amidst the sound of rumbling firecrackers, and left the Mandifei Furniture Factory for more than a year with thick smoke.

When the Jiefang Daka disappeared into the dust, Wu Yuan and Qiao Wu came to the reception room, stuffed a pack of smoke into the old well head and said, "It's hard for you to stand on the last shift here."

Old Jingtou frowned and smiled: "Boss, Fifth Master, shouldn't that be the right thing to do! I went to the new factory secretly, and the conditions are really good. I even have a private room to sleep in!"

The happiness of the old well head is so simple.

After talking to Old Jingtou, Wu Yuan was about to take Fifth Master Qiao into the car and head straight to the new factory area.

At the intersection where the dust had settled, an Audi car was parked.

Wu Yuan couldn't understand the model of this car, it didn't look like a serious imported car.

But Wu Yuan recognized the figure standing beside the car.

After Wu Master Qiao got into the car, Wu Yuan said to Ma Mingchao, "Go to the front of Boss Tan's car and stop for a while."

Ma Mingchao also keenly recognized Tan Dechun.

With a kick of the gas pedal, he parked steadily next to the Audi.

Seeing Wu Yuan's car stopped, Tan Dechun no longer hid it, pushed the door to get out of the car, and said with a loud smile: "Boss Wu, don't come here without any problems!"

Wu Yuan also took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "Boss Tan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The two gave in to each other for a while, but in the end Wu Yuan didn't resist Tan Dechun's push and pull, and took his Fu Rong Wang.

Good guy, I just went to the south to do business for a year, and I am used to the taste of the south even for cigarettes.

When the Furong King of the two clicked, Tan Dechun habitually followed the opening, exhaled a puff of smoke and said: "Boss Wu, even Song Gang has followed you, and your business is really big now!"

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Boss Tan has also done real business. Don't you know better than me how much scenery and hardships there are?"

These words moved Tan Dechun somewhat.

I am used to bragging, nonsense, and all kinds of Versailles bosses on weekdays. It was the first time I heard such real words, and I felt a little refreshed.

It's no wonder Song Gang's bastard is willing to work for him.

Fortunately, I know Boss Wu's real age.

Otherwise, even if he is said to be in his thirties, Tan Dechun would not doubt it.

It is really this extraordinary conversation, which is already plain and unpretentious, returning to the basics.

When Tan Dechun was moved, he changed the subject: "It is said that the land can be used as money for the development of Pudong, and there will be some compensation for the demolition of the factory and the demolition of the residents. Boss Wu, you will definitely not take over the Songjiang furniture factory. deficit."

This guy has been here several times, isn't he just going to say these nasty things to himself?

Wu Yuan sighed, but said: "How much can the area of ​​an acre of land make up for? I can't wait for a few years. A skyscraper will rise from the ground with an acre of land. I will look back for it Does the Pudong New Area government want money?"

In one word, even cancel and hit.

He directly blocked back what Tan Dechun had not said.

Hearing that Tan Dechun regretted showing up today.

Today's trip is really redundant!

After finishing one Furong Wang, Wu Yuan declined the other party's next one, waved goodbye, went to Santana and left.

Tan Dechun watched the silver Santana go away, and suddenly felt that his smuggled Audi was not as vigorous as the other Santana.

Silver Santana was a cigarette late, but came first.

Before the six Jiefang trucks arrived, they outflanked them and arrived.

A moment later, when the leading car drove into the road at the gate of the factory and entered the gate of the factory, a 50,000-shot firecracker was lit again.

Although there is no loud gongs and drums, the victory lies in the sound of firecrackers.

Focus on one meaning.

All six Jiefang trucks drove into the factory, and there was no suspicion of being crowded.

Compared with more than 60 mu of factory buildings and more than one mu of land, the gap is huge.

The carpenters who came here first looked at the spacious and bright new factory building and felt that they couldn't go back.

I really don't know how I survived the environment before.

Then the six Jiefang trucks began to unload simultaneously, methodically.

Wu Yuan saw that it was unnecessary to stay any longer, so he greeted Bao Jun and Fifth Master Qiao, got in the car and rushed back.

As an ancient temple in the south of the Yangtze River with a long history, Jing'an Temple has never been to Wu Yuan in his previous life.

After all, Shanghai locals, who has nothing to do to visit Jing'an Temple?

It is said that foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures.

This can never be said in vain.

But Liu Hui, the mother-in-law, couldn't hold back, and took the two children seriously, worshiping east and west.

It's really not particular about those who come and say goodbye.

Seeing Wu Yuan muttering to his wife: "Is our mother really a high school culture?"

Yang Luoyan doubted him and said: "To be precise, he should have graduated from junior high school and went to the countryside when he was in high school." After speaking, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was serious, Wu Yuan quickly denied, "It's nothing."

Although Liu Hui burns incense and worships Buddha, she is devout and considers everything, and she doesn't pull anyone.

But when it was her turn to eat, she gave up the vegetarian food in the temple and ate outside.

According to her, the two children are growing up and need nutrition.

You can't deal with it with vegetarian food, not even a single meal.

This is quite a double standard.

But Wu Yuan doesn't care, he can eat anywhere.

After lunch around Jing'an Temple, the sun gradually became hotter.

Qiuhu's residual prestige began to wreak havoc again.

A family, two cars, headed home and went straight to Siping Road.

the rest of the day.

That's the real thing, stealing half a day's leisure.

The two children took a bath and took a nap, and Liu Hui, who had finished worshiping the gods and Buddhas in the sky, also slept very peacefully.

On the contrary, Wu Yuan and Yang Luoyan left a lot of room for pillow talk.

Yang Luoyan spoke softly, Wu Yuan listened in a daze.

No rhetoric, no vows.

Take the initiative to say that you are willing to speak, and I am willing to listen.