The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

While Bai Jianjun was shocked, he felt a sense of happiness.

Wu Yuan even said this to his face, because he didn't treat him like an outsider.

So Bai Jianjun bowed his body, stood up and said, "Boss Wu, after hearing what you said, I'd better stand."

Of course Wu Yuan couldn't really let Bai Jianjun stand.

As soon as he stretched out his hand to hold him down, the door of the box was opened.

Huang Qifan, with a shiny forehead, came over under the leadership of the concierge lady in cheongsam.

The three immediately got up together, shook hands with Huang Qifan, and moved them to the upper seat.

But today, the seating in this box is a bit difficult.

According to his status, Huang Qifan should undoubtedly take the seat.

According to the background, Wu Yuan is a little bit awesome now.

According to the nature of today's dinner - the thank-you banquet, Bai Jianjun helped the most, and he was the honorable one.

In the end, it was Wu Yuan who pulled Huang Qifan to sit in the middle.

Bai Jianjun and Liu Jianshe sat on both sides.

Verbally, you can sit down casually, regardless of what you say.

In fact, if Bai Jianjun was forced to sit in the middle, it might have worked in the past, but now, he would be so awkward.

After everyone sat down, Wu Yuan asked Miss Concierge to order food.

There are no outsiders here today, and eight dishes for four people are almost the same.

The key is that the wine should be good, so Wu Yuan ordered two bottles of Wuliangye directly.

After a while, the food and wine were served on the table one after another, and everyone chatted while eating, basically centering around the development of Pudong.

Huang Qifan revealed: "In addition to Hassell who took the case of Pudong urban planning and design, another design firm from Japan and the United States also took over. The above means that slow work produces careful work and brainstorming. But in fact, The deadlines set by these foreign design firms are all after one or two years.”

Bai Jianjun didn't understand and asked, "Brother Huang, what's the deadline?"

Huang Qifan explained: "It's what we call the deadline."

Bai Jianjun couldn't help but said in surprise: "This foreigner's work is too difficult, so long, can the superiors wait?"

"Wait!" Huang Qifan said as a matter of course: "The development of Pudong will benefit the present and benefit the future, so we have to wait for as long as it takes."

Wu Yuan was puzzled and said, "Brother Huang, do you still remember Professor Lu Wenqing? Why don't our domestic professors and experts join us when we are consulting for proposals from foreign design firms?"

"...After all, our domestic professors and experts know our traditional culture best."

Huang Qifan groaned and said, "From the perspective of traditional elements, it's difficult! But Professor Lu, I remember. He is still very insightful. Why, he is also interested in this planning and design?"

Wu Yuan pushed Lu Wenqing along the way and said, "Not only is he interested, but as far as I know, he started thinking about it years ago."

What Wu Yuan meant was as obvious as the lice on the bald man's head.

So Bai Jianjun and Liu Jianshe also talked one after another, helping out.

After all, fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields.

Everyone chatted for a while, and Wu Yuan realized that although the design and planning of Pudong had been finalized for a long time, the mobilization of demolition and relocation in some areas had already begun, so that several plots of land had been opened up in the farther suburbs. Ready to build demolition and resettlement housing.

Hearing this, Wu Yuan became excited.

However, Huang Qifan didn't know much. If he wanted to know more about it, he had to go back and inquire.

Wu Yuan offered two glasses of wine to Huang Qifan, good things come in pairs!

If you have a clue, you will have a head.

Eat and drink until after eight o'clock.

Huang Qifan didn't drink much, and was already a little tipsy.

At this time, even if Bai Jianjun and Liu Jianshe are not in place, they can only end early.

But for the sake of cracking down on counterfeiting, Wu Yuan didn't forget to toast Bai Chu twice.

What should be expressed is still to be expressed.

Not a word, that's not the case.

After drinking and eating, everyone sent Huang Qifan away first, and then Bai Jianjun saw that he was the only outsider in front of the uncle and nephew, so he hurriedly took a taxi and left first.

In the end, Liu Jianshe followed Wu Yuan to Santana and left the Wu Palace Hotel.

As the third uncle, Liu Jianshe was a little confused after drinking tonight.

In fact, since Chinese New Year, when he was promoted to deputy office and entered the Pudong New Area to work, he has been a little confused.

Changes come one after another.

It was as if the first half of a hand was poorly played, suddenly became clear, and big cards were played out one after another.

Caught off guard.

"When I saw your mother-in-law before, as an older brother, I still felt guilty. I felt sorry for her for not taking her out of the dire straits. Who would have thought that in the end, I, an old uncle, would get in touch with you?" Your light."

"Third uncle, what are you talking about?"

"From the bottom of my heart," Liu Jianshe sighed, "I believe you can see the changes in Lao Bai. But in fact, from my point of view, I feel the most direct and real."

Wu Yuan nodded.

Lao Bai has changed a bit, which is actually reasonable.

Not to mention within the system, even if it is outside the system, doesn't it also pay attention to a level and level?

Even Mr. Huang felt that Mr. Ding and Mr. Li were not qualified to play the same small red sandalwood bracelets with him.

Along the way, Wu Yuan listened to Liu Jianshe's similar complaints.

I'm afraid that third uncle, apart from himself, no one would dare to pour out so unreservedly.

Even for the third aunt Jiang Lan, she also has scruples.

People are middle-aged.

Wu Yuan, who has been a man for two lifetimes, can understand this.

Silver Santana sent Liu Jianshe to Yu Garden and handed it over to Jiang Lan. Wu Yuan declined the third aunt's invitation, got in the car and left.

When I returned to the home of the faculty and staff community, I found that Lu Huan was sitting at the door of his house with a book, waiting for someone.

Seeing Wu Yuan appearing, Lu Huan stood up and said sweetly, "Uncle Wu, are you back?"

Only then did Wu Yuan understand, "Yo, Huanhuan, are you waiting for me?"

Lu Huan said happily: "Of course, my dad has already returned."

"But no matter how delicious crayfish are, you can't eat them every day. Don't worry, when uncle cooks them next time, he will definitely keep them for you."

Lu Wenqing and Fu Qiu also showed their heads when they heard the words.

Lu Wenqing took the opportunity to say to his daughter-in-law: "See, brother Wu also comes back later than me."

Fu Qiubai glanced at him, and asked Wu Yuan with concern: "Boss Wu, how are you doing, do you want a glass of honey water?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "It's okay, sister-in-law, brother Lu, you are busy with your work."

Lu Wenqing also had a look of regret: "Look at you, I can't let you drink with me for a second time."

Before Wu Yuan could respond, Fu Qiu glared at him and said, "Take a break."

After speaking, he closed the door.

Wu Yuan returned to his home, first poured a glass of water, and drank it down.

Then he leaned on the sofa, his mind full of flashing various blueprints of the demolition and resettlement complex.

Small high-rise, medium high-rise, large high-rise.

Medium Density, High Density.

Everything you need.

Ever since Huang Qifan mentioned the construction, demolition and resettlement of the community, he couldn't control the blueprints in his mind.