The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

When Wu Yuan returned to Huangjia Lane, the two small doors had been brought back to their original state by Fifth Lord.

Apart from looking newer than before, there is almost no difference.

The dismantled one-way glass and work station partitions were all sent away.

Nothing was left to the landlord couple.

Wu Yuan strolled around and was quite satisfied.

Waiting for the two landlords to come over to hand over the work, Wu Yuan smoked a circle of cigarettes for Mr. Qiao Wu and the masters, and then he nodded with Mr. Wu and said, "Master Wu, you said that I have spent so much effort , isn’t it too petty?”

Fifth Master Qiao took two puffs of cigarettes, stared at him and said, "What's the matter? Being the big boss deserves this kind of injustice? It's just that you have a good temper. If I had sent someone to clean up those two Already!"

Several masters also share the same hatred.

Hearing Wu Yuan, even though he knew in his heart that several masters were interested in him, he still felt inexplicably confident.

When the fat woman surnamed Shan and the skinny man surnamed Ding arrived by taxi and got down beaming, Wu Yuan's expression became more calm.

The landlord and his wife came here beaming.

Because the two of them felt that the wishful thinking they had planned at the beginning was finally going to come to fruition.

As a result, when I got out of the car, I saw that the face of my house had returned to its original state, and I couldn't see the foreign style it was when Tengda Company was located. I suddenly stopped and stopped.

After being stunned for a while, the fat woman pushed the thin man and came forward and said, "Boss Wu, what's the matter with this face? Why is it different from before?"

Wu Yuan calmly said: "That's how you rented it out to me, and I'm returning it to Zhao."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and added: "Is there anything wrong?"

As soon as Wu Yuan got up, Fifth Master Qiao and seven or eight masters all got up with him.

The two landlords were so frightened that they immediately backed away.

The fat woman was speechless, but encouraged her man.

The one surnamed Ding was so bullied that he couldn't help it, and he had an idea: "But the cement on your wall is freshly plastered, and it hasn't dried. It's the same as before?"

"That's right!" The fat woman took a step forward immediately.

Wu Yuan calmly said: "If I remember correctly, half of the rent for this month has already been paid to the two of you. From today to half of May, there are still about ten days. At that time, the cement wall will not matter what happens. Are you done?"

Fifth Master Qiao even echoed: "You listen to their arguments? It's almost three days!"

How dare the two landlords argue with professional people about this matter?

I can only admit it with my nose pinched and accept the reality.

Otherwise what can be done?

The two of us are lazy all day long, what can we do in the face of seven or eight strong men playing with hammers and trowel knives?

Seeing Wu Yuan lead the people away, the two landlords squatted in front of the door, dejected.

The thin man had no choice but to take out a cigarette, ready to light one for himself.

In the end, she was knocked off by the fat woman and said: "Smack! What time is it? Do you still want to smoke?"

The skinny man was caught off guard and didn't even dare to fart.

He didn't even dare to pick up the filter tip that was knocked to the ground.

After a while, the skinny man suddenly thought of it and said: "What's the big deal, let's spend some money to restore these two facades to their original appearance, wouldn't that be enough?"

When the fat woman heard this, her eyes lit up.

The thin man tremblingly picked up the filter, blew on it several times, and carefully pinned it behind his ear.

Wu Yuan, who left from Huangjiaxiang, took Mr. Qiao Wu and the chefs to the Sichuan restaurant directly.

Along the way, Fifth Master Qiao continued to mutter, "Why do you think you're being polite to us? If you come here today, it still counts as a day's work. If you just invite us to dinner, what's the matter?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Fifth Master, since the Chinese New Year, the whole company hasn't had a meal together. Today is considered a team building, not just a few of you."

When I went to the Sichuan restaurant to see it, it was indeed the case.

Not only the office workers from Qihua Building came, but also Zhao Guohai's group, plus the construction masters in the two apartments and Songjiang Villa, and Zhao Baojun's people, all arrived.

Fifth Master Qiao stopped talking.

I just couldn't help but think in my heart, now the company has twice as many chefs than last year, and I don't know how much it will cost to eat this meal in a Sichuan restaurant.

Fifth Master Qiao won't be able to figure out how much it will cost.

But seeing the smile blooming on Yuniang's face, you know that the appointment cannot be missed.

Today's Yuniang not only greets everyone in person, but also can say a few words to everyone, and specially changed into new clothes and put on lipstick.

Wu Yuan could recognize it, it was the latest step skirt from Furongyi Lane.

Although wearing it on the body of Yu Niang, the proprietress of the restaurant, is a bit nondescript, but it is true, showing legs and buttocks.

Many workers and masters were whistling there.

Seeing this, Fifth Master Qiao sat down next to Wu Yuan cursingly and said, "Every one of them feels weak when they see their own women, but they only favor the women outside, they can't stand it!"

Wu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

At the main table, several young girls couldn't help but laugh.

Because it is a private room of Tengda, the food and drinks are served quickly.

With the arrival of the first wave of people who came to the main table to find Wu Yuan toast, the atmosphere quickly became lively.

As the boss, can Wu Yuan be afraid of this situation?

Pull the three apprentices out directly and resist for a while.

Otherwise, just like your own father, what are you doing raising these three apprentices? Isn't it just a critical time, why don't you stand up for yourself as a master?

Unfortunately, they are outnumbered.

Even though the three apprentices had a good capacity for alcohol, facing the hundreds of men in the wine country, they didn't even take a few mouthfuls of good food before they were drunk.

Baojun fell down.

The sixth child vomited.

Only Ma Mingjun was still struggling to support him due to his large size.

But looking at it like that, I can't drink much.

Fortunately, at this time, the female employees at the main table stood up and directly counted one as ten.

The girls drink one cup, and those who come to toast drink ten cups.

The upsurge of toasting suddenly subsided by seven or eight points.

There is also the master who doesn't believe in evil, who really came here with a wine bottle, and finally ran into Fan Bingbing, who was trained in Fan's Hotel since he was a child.

Dry six cups in a row.

It directly stunned everyone, and completely died down.

Wu Yuan nodded secretly, a bit like an administrator.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, Yu Niang came over with a wine bottle and a wine cup.

Whether it's because the restaurant is reserved for today, or because Tengda Company is a major customer of the Sichuan restaurant, Yuniang should come over to toast this glass of wine.

Plus, it wasn't the first time this kind of occasion happened.

It is not enough to simply toast and order as many drinks as possible.

Yuniang directly pulled a stool and sat next to Wu Yuan, assuming she wanted to accompany him.

Wu Yuan looked around, but now he couldn't find any reinforcements.

I had no choice but to respond.

Half a bottle down, Wu Yuan was wondering if he should pretend to be drunk and lay down on the table.

Yu Niang fell into his arms leisurely first.

Wu Yuan was full of warmth and jade, and immediately won the applause of all the young and old.

With this brilliance, no matter if she is really drunk or fake drunk, Yuniang's sincerity is completely gone!