The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

The two drove back to Tengda Company, and Zou Ning also went back and forth, bringing back two soft sleeper tickets.

Depart at 7 o'clock in the evening and arrive in the capital early the next morning.

Just very comfortable.

In this way, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao still had time to have a hot meal at the company before boarding the train.

7:19 p.m.

The train began to move slowly.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao lay down in the same carriage, Wu Yuan was on the upper berth and Ma Mingchao was on the lower berth.

No one came to the two beds on the opposite side, and the two of them were equivalent to occupying a carriage to themselves.

It was still too early to go to bed, so Ma Mingchao asked with his head resting on his head, "Boss, are you planning to open the company when you go back to the capital?"

Wu Yuan lay on the upper bunk and asked without answering, "Why do you say that?"

Ma Mingchao said as a matter of course: "I went to Shanghai with you a few times before and established two companies. Now you have started to visit the capital, so..."

There seems to be nothing wrong with this logic.

However, Wu Yuan still smiled and explained to Ma Mingchao about contacting the Asian Organizing Committee and sponsorship.

This time Ganqing sent money on the pole.

Ma Mingchao understood, scratched his head and said, "Boss, I don't know much, don't make jokes."

As the speed of the train gradually increased, the city outside the window was replaced by the suburbs, and then replaced by a piece of darkness.

The conductor began to patrol the carriages one by one, checking the tickets.

Wu Yuan finished flipping through the Xinmin Evening News that he bought before getting in the car, turned around, and fell asleep.

Anyway, with Ma Mingchao around, he doesn't have to worry.

What's more, I didn't bring any huge sums of money with me today, only some necessary expenses for going back and forth.

Nothing to worry about.

Waking up in the middle of the night, a scent of cream lingers in my nose.

Wu Yuan turned over, only to find that there was an exquisite body lying on the opposite bunk, and at the same time, the door of the carriage was exposed and not locked.

It should be a weak woman of the family, facing the two burly men, she had to keep a little precaution.

Simply, nothing to say all night.

Everyone sleeps in their own way.

In addition to the scent of cream lingering in Wu Yuan's nose, there is also the sound of resting his head on the head.

No way, this is the condition for trains these days.

After finally falling asleep, in the dream, I felt the back of my head knocking back and forth on the rails, very rhythmic.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was dim.

The train has arrived at the border of Hebei, and outside the window is the endless desolation.

Although it is said that spring is here, there is not much greenery here.

There was only a gray scene.

Wu Yuan sat up, and the woman on the upper bunk nodded slightly at him.

Perhaps it was an expression of gratitude for a safe night.

Wu Yuan didn't think much about it, and returned a kind smile before jumping out of bed to wash up briefly.

After washing up, the sound of gnawing dry food can be heard everywhere in the carriage.

These days, instant noodles have not yet become popular, and the only food they can eat is the dry food they bring at home.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao didn't bring anything with them, they could only stare blankly.

Fortunately, the train will arrive in the capital soon, and it won't be too late to have breakfast after seeing my sister-in-law Yang Chenyu.

At this time, the woman on the upper bunk took out two pieces of Yili bread from her bag.

I kept a pack for myself and handed the other over.

Wu Yuan smiled and refused.

It's not appropriate to meet by chance and eat other people's food.

Besides, this piece of Yili bread is not enough to put between my own teeth, let alone Ma Mingchao.

The woman opposite thought that Wu Yuan thought the bread was expensive, so she was embarrassed.

So it was not forced.

An hour later, the train finally stopped at BJ Station.

The appearance of the BJ station is no different from when Wu Yuan came to work around 2000 in his previous life.

The two of them put on simple luggage, got out of the car with the flow of people, and when they got out of the platform, they saw Yang Chenyu holding a big sign, flying back and forth at the exit, and standing beside him was Xu Zhaodi who was looking around.

Such a combination is so easy to recognize.

As soon as they met, Yang Chenyu asked with condolences: "Boss, haven't you had breakfast yet? I'll take you to drink soybean juice and eat deep-fried dough sticks."

But Wu Yuan said: "We have been hungry all night, we have to eat stewed steamed stuffed buns."

"You know how to eat!" Yang Chenyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Have you ever been to BJ?"

"Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig running?"

"It's okay, let's eat stewed food. But that stuff is too greasy, I can't get used to it."

an hour later.

Yang Chenyu looked at the three people around him, and ate the stewed stew. It was delicious, and he couldn't help swallowing.

But she still couldn't stand the smell.

Besides, if she really ate it, her waist would gain weight again.

can not eat.

But when he looked back at Xu Zhaodi, he felt a little unbalanced in his heart and said, "You baby, you usually eat so much, why don't you see any growth?"

In this regard, Xu Zhaodi has long had a fixed rhetoric: "You work hard, we work hard."

However, this time Yang Chenyu had Wu Yuan as a counterexample in front of him, so he didn't follow this routine: "The boss didn't bother? Why did he bother?"

Xu Zhaodi glanced at Wu Yuan and chose to remain silent.

After a hearty meal.

Everyone walked out of the braised cooking shop and raised their hands to hail a taxi.

As a result, a yellow-faced car came.

Wu Yuan hesitated, this is a bit worse than Shanghai.

Yang Chenyu said: "Come on, there are invoices."

Well, do as the Romans do.

A group of people sat in the car and went straight to the Asian Games Village Hotel.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "You guys just came to BJ for a day, and the negotiation was settled, how could it be so fast?"

Yang Chenyu glanced at the driver in the front row and said: "On the one hand, the relationship with Reporter Liang has been found in place, and on the other hand, we have given enough."

Yang Chenyu didn't say clearly in front of outsiders that he gave enough and how much.

Besides, Wu Yuan also knew this number.

He just added: "However, Chairman Wu of the Asian Organizing Committee wants us to donate a batch of furniture."

Yang Chenyu brought this up in advance, originally planning to discuss it with Wu Yuan slowly.

After all, on the basis of 5 million sponsorship, donating an additional batch of furniture is equivalent to a little more blood.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan agreed without hesitation and said: "No problem, but we must be allowed to put the logo of Panpan furniture on a prominent place on the furniture."

When Yang Chenyu was surprised, he thought seriously: "This should be possible to talk about."

When the next driver arrived at the Asian Games Village Hotel, when Yang Chenyu was about to pay the bill, Xu Zhaodi warned: "Master, why don't you drive us around?"

The master said bluntly: "This is how BJ's road is, you don't understand."

Xu Zhaodi argued with reason: "I remember this road once I walked it, and now it's the third time."

"Okay, okay, I will charge you 10 yuan less."

As soon as everyone got out of the car, Liang Luo greeted them from the hotel.

"Boss Wu, I reckon you should be here by now, forgive me for not being able to pick you up."

"It's okay, I heard from Manager Yang that this contact and negotiation went smoothly, thanks to the mediation of reporter Liang."

"Haha, in order to make the Asian Games a success, I will do my part."