The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 129: Bei Gang Is Not Ready To Accept Foot Pants (55)

Going back to the gate of Tengda Company and putting Wu Yuan down, Huang Qiya didn't even get out of the car, and Little Lada left without a trace.

Wu Yuan entered the door and heard Fan Bingbing learning Shanghainese with Zou Ning.

That accent sounds like it really is.

Seeing Wu Yuan appear, the two of them immediately stopped being private and greeted them: "Boss, you're back."

Wu Yuan nodded, and handed over the business license to the two of them, asking them to engrave the official seal and then register with the tax office.

Zou Ning quietly glanced at the business license, his eyes fell on the column of registered capital, and he stared straight away.

one million!

Even in Shanghai, there are rich people.

Fan Bingbing is not surprised.

Wu Yuan has a furniture factory in his hometown. Others don't know about it, but she knows it all.

After the company formalities are completed, someone has to take care of the accounts.

I wanted to find a professional accountant, but I was afraid that I would not trust him.

At this time, Wu Yuan thought of Ma Mingqi.

The child needs to rest assured.

But Ming Qi is in charge of the furniture factory, so she can't get away at all.

Wu Yuan felt a little worried.

After calling back and talking to his wife, Yang Luoyan had no better way, but reminded: "Ming Qi also really wants to go to Shanghai, after all her two brothers are there."

Wu Yuan gritted his teeth and called Ming Qi directly to ask Ming Qi herself.

The accountant in my hometown is easy to talk about.

Anyway, the monks can't run away from the temple.

On the contrary, this construction company in Shanghai, Wu Yuan placed great hopes on it, absolutely not allowing any mistakes.

Just as I was about to hang up the phone, I heard my daughter-in-law say on the other end: "The stepping pants you mentioned last time, in our Beigang, no one buys them at all."

Wu Yuan was also surprised.

In Shanghai, he saw more and more people wearing clothes.

Especially these dog days.

The effect is outstanding, not inferior to half skirts.

As for short skirts, hot pants and big white legs, black silk and white silk dead pool water, these days do not exist at all.

"Maybe we in Beigang are not ready to accept it."

"Maybe." Yang Luoyan wasn't too upset, "But my eldest sister and I like it quite a bit, and my mother also wants a few."

For some reason, upon hearing this, Wu Yuan suddenly became excited.

Hastily hung up the phone, called the financial office of the furniture factory, heard Ma Mingqi's voice, and then stopped.

As soon as Wu Yuan said that he needed finances, Ma Mingqi wished he could put on his wings and fly to Shanghai.

Then Wu Yuan left the furniture factory's financial handover issue to her, telling her to handle it properly before coming over.

Unexpectedly, Ma Mingqi agreed lightly: "My good sister Zhao Guo has long been gearing up and can't wait. Don't worry, Master Yuan, I will definitely deal with the problem of the furniture factory without leaving any hands behind."

After solving the problem of financial management and accounting, Wu Yuan let go of a big worry.

Immediately bury your head and start designing and drawing.

During this time, he also took Baojun and Lao Liu to study for a while at night.

Baojun's learning is not bad, but he is far from proficient.

Lao Liu, a lazy bastard, didn't care at all.

This is even more abhorrent than Ming Jun's idiot who can't learn.

Wu Yuan sometimes wondered whether he should take another apprentice to design and draw pictures.

After all, Tang Seng is also the four apprentices of Zheng'er Bajing.

Although the little white dragon is ridden all day long, there is a way to do that, isn't it?

So Wu Yuan began to devote himself to the great business of design and drawing.

When Huang Qiya came in the morning, he was painting.

When Jiang Jing passed by at night, he was also painting.

Even when he was eating boxed lunches with the decoration workers, his eyes never left the design drawings.

His office, because of the existence of the blueprint, was hung with a sign that no entry was allowed.

Don't ask, it's confidential.

However, while busy, Wu Yuan also discovered that the order volume has indeed dropped in the past few days.

From several orders a day last week to one order several days this week.

Thank goodness I didn't transfer people from my hometown.

As for the six master chefs recruited from the labor market, two are from the province of Onion, and green onions are a must for meals, and they are raw. That guy, the box lunch tonight, the inside and outside of the company is full of onion smell.

The other four were from Pengcheng, and one of them was even from Wangcun.

The world is really small.

Among the four people in Pengcheng, two of them still knew Peng Erniu, saying that he was serious and serious.

The rookie gets along fairly well with the old master.

The five team leaders, plus Fifth Master Qiao, took care of everyone very well.

Nothing happened.

It also allowed Wu Yuan to concentrate more thoughts and energy on company development and design drawing.

While eating, the two of them still squatted at the door.

Fifth Master Qiao was bare-chested, with a towel hanging on his shoulders, accepting the lingering eyes of the Shanghai girl and daughter-in-law.

Big cities are nothing more than that.

It is also eating three meals a day and pooping.

Hug your wife when you go to bed, beat the baby when you get out of bed.

Anyway, idle is idle.

The only difference is that the beating is done by the daughter-in-law.

"I estimate that Ms. Huang's house will be completed by the beginning of next month."

"So fast, fifth master?"

"In our hometown, we can live in three days. That is to say, Shanghainese are hypocritical and demanding."

"Fifth Master, you can't say that. They don't spend hypocritically, and they don't have our jobs."

"I know, I'm telling you. I won't tell you before outsiders."

Wu Yuan pondered and said: "If the construction can be completed early next month, there will definitely be a lot of people who will come to visit. We must say hello to Ms. Huang in advance."

"You arrange this matter, anyway, you know her well."

"Hey, fifth master, don't talk nonsense."

"I know, I didn't say it in front of Luo Yan."

Wu Yuan raised his forehead, and Fifth Master's true nature was exposed.

After getting familiar with the rhythm of the metropolis, I started bluffing again.

at the same time.

Liu Ting was also secretly anxious.

It's been a month, and Huang Qiya's house is almost finished.

She doesn't even have a worker here.

I also found a few groups of people to talk to before, but they didn't reach a conclusion.

Especially after seeing Wu Yuan's superb design ability, and seeing the ordinary workers recruited by the labor market, it's like having a BBA and looking down on Xiao Fit.

Of course, Sun Li also persuaded her to go directly to Wu Yuan and spend money to save worry and effort.

But she just couldn't resist this bend.

With a suffocating breath in my heart, I waited for the decoration of Huang Qiya's house to be completed, and came to the door to pick on the jokes.

Three days later, on the weekend of July 22, Ma Mingqi came over.

Wu Yuan sent Ma Mingjun to pick up the station.

Wu Yuan had instructed Fan Bingbing to arrange the dormitory and work place here.

The calculators on the financial table, various account books, and various stationery items are all fully prepared.

So that when Ma Mingqi arrived, he could start working immediately.

When the child rushed over, Wu Yuan took a look and found that he was extremely tired.

"Why are you so tired?"

Before Ming Qi could answer, Ming Jun said angrily: "She brought a pack of books, whoever is tired if she is not tired!"