The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 117 Trend Capital, Fashion Frontier (35)

If this had been placed two hours ago, Huang Qiya would definitely have felt that Wu Yuan was a profiteer, and he was eating at both ends.

But now she understood.

Even if the building materials bosses didn't put in the red envelope rebate, they wouldn't remove the money from the payment for her.

More importantly, while Wu Yuan took the red envelope, he still saved her money.

So this money is earned by others, she has nothing to say, and she is willing.

So Huang Qiya didn't touch the money, and said directly: "Master Wu, you deserve these."

Now that everyone has said so, Wu Yuan will not pretend to be a gentleman.

He picked up the money.

The impatient look made Huang Qiya feel an inexplicable sense of superiority.

After all, they are poor people from other places. I'm afraid they have never seen so much money at all, have they?

As a result, the previous sense of frustration was instantly overwhelmed by the sense of superiority of Greater Shanghai.

Huang Qiya regained the elegance of the little bourgeois, and began to play tricks.

"Master Wu, as long as you decorate my house with quality and quantity, it will be just a matter of raising your hand to introduce you to other families in the community."

"sure."

Wu Yuan didn't dislike this condescending attitude.

We are earning money from others, how can we not let others say a few words?

However, it was a matter of choice, and Huang Qiya's trust in Wu Yuan was still established.

So much so that on the way back, she passed by the Construction Bank to withdraw the material payment, and directly dumped it to Wu Yuan, telling him to go home and wait for the delivery to be delivered to his door, and settle the payment.

Lada 2105 returned to the gate of Huangjiaxiang Community, put Wu Yuan down, and left without stopping for a moment.

Wu Yuan returned to 303 upstairs and began to plan the water and electricity lines.

For a small house of 69 square meters, the workload of water and electricity is not big.

Especially the waterway, which is limited to the kitchen and bathroom, and there is not much to pay for it.

The only workload is that the pipes are buried in the wall, which requires manual slotting.

In comparison, the workload of the circuit is slightly more.

Every room must be involved, and the issue of subsequent upgrades must be considered.

For example, the design of the corner should be good, so that it can be pulled easily when changing the line in the future.

Whether it will be replaced or not is not important.

The important thing is that we have to be professional.

The possibility of upgrading is retained, which means that the service life of this decoration is at least ten years!

When you get busy, time flies by.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, someone knocked on the door, and Wu Yuan thought that another building material company would deliver the goods to the door.

He opened the door without a shirt on.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that the person who came was the young daughter-in-law from Shanghai who still had a charm.

Huang Qiya's female neighbor Liu Ting.

Wu Yuan quickly put on the racer-shaped vest, only to find that he didn't care at all when he turned around, and came in swaying his hips and hips.

Not only that, but he also stared at his strong body for a long time.

At first glance, this woman is more difficult than Huang Qiya.

"Miss Huang is not here. If you want to find her, you have to come back at another time."

"No, I'm not looking for her. You know, she calls me Sister Ting, and we know each other quite well. I just came to see what she wants to decorate."

This is not treating yourself as an outsider at all.

"Actually, the materials haven't entered the site yet, and the decoration hasn't started yet. It won't be too late after the installation is complete..."

"What's this?"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Liu Ting pointing at the blueprint.

Wu Yuan glanced at it: "It's a drawing, the effect is not intuitive, and it's hard to see."

After speaking, Wu Yuan realized that he was talking for nothing.

Sister Ting copied the drawings in her hand and looked at them.

Just the moment he bent his waist and hips, Wu Yuan suddenly realized: Hey, bodybuilding pants?

Fitness pants, also called foot pants.

In the 1990s, it was popular all over the country. Women from 80 to 8 years old must have a wardrobe.

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone in Shanghai had already worn it.

It is worthy of being the capital of trends and cutting-edge fashion.

It seems that I have to blow the pillow with my daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, so that she can seize the opportunity and get ready.

While he was thinking, he was suddenly interrupted by Liu Ting's wow.

"Oh my god, the design of this background wall is too western!"

"You can't find this kind in all of Shanghai. Where did you learn it?"

"Can you really do it?"

"Couldn't you have copied it from somewhere to fool sister Qi Ya? A big girl like her, although she is not young, has never suffered from a man, never been fooled by a man, and she doesn't know a man. No one is good. thing."

Wu Yuan originally wanted to explain a few sentences.

Think of it as nurturing potential customers.

But after hearing it, the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.

Such customers, whoever wants to go.

Anyway, I can't afford it.

Wu Yuan immersed himself in his work.

Seeing that Wu Yuan ignored her, Liu Ting felt bored.

I grabbed the drawing and read it several times, my expression changed again and again, I don't know what I was thinking.

Finally, he put it down reluctantly, hummed softly, twisted his waist, and left.

It can be regarded as sending this aunt away.

See you next time, you have to make a detour.

However, what Wu Yuan didn't expect was that when Liu Ting went out, she began to bury him in the community.

Talk to everyone, talk to everyone.

She is simply born with a big mouth, and she is very good at it.

"The decoration design of sister Qiya's house looks quite western."

"But what's the use of being foreign, if you leave it to a country bumpkin, you don't know how much you can do."

At this time, someone asked, "Then who made the design?"

Liu Ting froze immediately.

Then he dismissed it and said: "Who knows where that bumpkin got the design? Maybe he stole it!"

He does not mean that.

After all, those who can buy this community are at least rich people.

Rich people have their own judgment on such slander and rumors, and at the same time can extract useful information for themselves.

Hao Aiguo and Sun Li are such a couple.

In addition, the two of them bought it downstairs from Huang Qiya's house, so they were looking forward to moving here from the dirty and messy old alley.

But before moving, Sun Li still had her own persistence and ideas on how to build a warm nest for a family of three.

So when I heard that the decoration workers hired by Huang Qiya's house might do design, I immediately fell in love.

When Hao Aiguo and his wife came to the door, Wu Yuan had already packed up and was about to leave work.

On this day, the materials were almost signed for.

By the way, I built a ladder and made a stable workbench.

It can be regarded as worthy of the high wage of 20 yuan a day.

"Master Wu, right?"

"I am, are you?"

"We are downstairs from Ms. Huang's house. My surname is Hao, and my wife's surname is Sun. I heard that you can do decoration design, so let's take a look."

While speaking, Hao Aiguo had already handed over the cigarette.

Wu Yuan took the cigarette and let people in first.

"Now that the project has just started, you can't see any actual results."

"Well, I heard that there are blueprints, can I have a look?" Sun Li cut straight to the point.

"You can look at the drawings, but you can't take them away."

"No problem, no problem!"