The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Silver Santana was on his way to Pengcheng.

Although Song Gang was talking about Wu Yuan's topic, he seemed to be able to answer any topic.

But there is a trade-off in my heart, and the changes are drastic.

Wu Yuan's proposal seemed to be understated and careless.

But it doesn't matter if Song Gang doesn't think about it, the more he thinks about it, the more important it becomes.

Many times in a person's life, life will be rewritten by seemingly insignificant and understated small decisions.

Song Gang is very clear that if he rejects this cooperation opportunity, then in the future, the intersection between him and Wu Yuan will only become smaller and smaller, until it completely disappears and they part ways.

And if he agrees rashly, let’s not talk about the morality of an old friend. Boss Wu’s new plant, which has just started, is about the quality of the panels and whether it can continue to operate. These are all questions.

More than an hour later, Santana entered the boundary of Pengcheng.

In the end, he didn't drive into the city, but went straight to the countryside on the outskirts of the city.

The roads are getting worse.

All around is farmland.

Song Gang's heart sank.

Until the car drove into a Shangxin gate, Song Gang's eyes suddenly brightened.

Just as he was about to question Boss Wu, he saw that Boss Wu had already opened the door and got off the car first.

A line of people stood outside the car door, welcoming them warmly.

Song Gang got out of the car apprehensively, and followed Wu Yuan to shake hands with everyone.

Then I saw the layout of the factory behind everyone, which was insane.

It formed a huge contrast with the ordinary door that just came in.

A main road, as wide as four lanes, divides the factory into two.

Rows of spacious and bright modern factory buildings are distributed on both sides of the main road, and the inside of the factory buildings cannot be seen clearly.

But the outside is surrounded by lush green plants, occasionally mixed with many newly planted flowers and trees.

Song Gang withdrew his hand and said in astonishment: "Boss Wu, our factory must be tens of acres in size, right?"

Wu Yuan didn't speak.

Lu Ping, the deputy factory director, introduced: "Boss Song, our first phase of the project is 100 mu. After it develops later, there will be a second and third phase of planning."

Wang Minya went out to run the market.

Now that Lu Ping is in charge of the factory, she can only answer.

Song Gang was secretly startled.

Good guy, the first phase already covers one hundred acres.

The old man's small workshop is nothing compared to this.

Not to mention that there are two and three phases!

As for the investment in the initial stage, can the produced boards be sold?

Song Gang was not worried about this.

After all, the needs of the two furniture factories under the name of Boss Wu and Tengda Company are there.

With the needs of these three factories as a basis, the plywood factory in front of us also has enough confidence to dare to go to such a large scale in the first phase!

As soon as the output increases, the cost advantage of the board will naturally arise.

So don't think that this is a new factory, but if you really need an agent to get the goods, the price is lower than that of the old buddy's small workshop.

This is to be expected.

Because it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree!

With this in mind, Song Gang, who hesitated all the way, already had the answer in his heart at this moment.

Then, follow the factory director Lu and Boss Wu, and walk into the factory for a visit.

The interior of the factory building is very large, and the machines are roaring and running continuously.

But at first glance, it didn't give people the slightest sense of mess.

Everything is orderly and bright.

Song Gang couldn't wait to sign a contract with Wu Yuan.

Old buddy, it’s not that I’m unjust, it’s that people give me too much…

After a half hour visit.

Lu Ping led everyone out of the workshop, and asked Wu Yuan, "Boss, why don't we have dinner first?"

Before Wu Yuan could respond, Song Gang said first, "Boss Wu, why don't we sign the contract first and then eat?"

Wu Yuan happily said, "Listen to Boss Song."

The agency contract doesn't have many details to dig out, and it takes half an hour to sign it.

As a result, more than ten minutes later, Song Gang didn't even read the complete contract, only confirmed a few key indicators, and signed the big name in a hurry.

After signing the contract, Song Gang felt so relaxed that his whole body felt a little hairy.

While flustered, Song Gang's attitude towards Wu Yuan became more and more respectful.

When eating, toast frequently.

In the end, Lu Ping led Pei Na to block them all, and finally Song Gang got drunk first.

He was carried by Ma Mingchao and thrown into Santana's back seat, still holding the briefcase with the contract in his arms.

It was past four o'clock when we returned to the Beigang County Guest House.

As soon as the car stopped, Song Gang woke up rubbing his eyes.

He stopped Wu Yuan and said, "Boss Wu, no matter what tonight, you have to give me thin noodles and have a meal together."

Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "Boss Song, you just had a drink at noon, so you can get rid of it tonight. After returning to Shanghai, we have a lot of opportunities. Besides, there is no reason to let you be the host in my territory."

When Song Gang heard this, he let go.

Makes sense!

In addition, the waiter from the guest house ran out, interrupting the polite conversation between the two of them.

The one who ran out was none other than Shen Qing.

As soon as Song Gang saw it, he waved goodbye to Wu Yuan resolutely and wittily, and went back to his room first.

Leave space for Shen Qing and Wu Yuan to talk.

"Boss Wu, yesterday's call didn't cause you any trouble, did it?"

"Trouble, what's the trouble?" Wu Yuan said carelessly, without taking it seriously at all: "Your starting point is good, I thank you before it's too late."

"That's not necessary!" Shen Qing's face changed several times, and he couldn't see his mood and said: "Boss Wu, come in and have a seat?"

Wu Yuan opened the car door: "No need, the guests have been delivered, I have to go back to work."

"Goodbye, Boss Wu."

"goodbye!"

Back at the office of Panpan Furniture Factory, Yang Chenyu knocked on the door gracefully and came in as soon as he sat down.

Wu Yuan's eyes were also involuntarily fixed on the pair of silk stockings that were as thin as cicada's wings.

The effect of later generations of Balenciaga was no different.

Looking away from the stockings, Wu Yuan looked at Yang Chenyu and said, "What do you need from me?"

Yang Chenyu became confident inexplicably, the resentment from the corners of his eyes disappeared and he said: "It's gone now."

Then he turned and went back to his office.

Wu Yuan was very puzzled.

Yang Chenyu's mood really soared.

confirmed.

It's not that the old lady is unattractive, but that Principal Ma is too hip.

In this case, it is better to give it to my brother-in-law to have a look.

For nothing else.

Just for the joy of my mother!

So next, until the end of get off work, it took less than two hours.

Yang Chenyu knocked on Wu Yuan's door four times.

That idle look made Wu Yuan, the boss, suspect for a while that as the marketing manager, his workload was not full.

How can a normal person have the spare time to run to his office frequently?

Before leaving get off work, Zhao Guo came over to ask Wu Yuan to sign the custom-made clothing receipt.

Can't help but ask: "Boss, Manager Yang's stockings are so beautiful, where did you buy them, do you know?"

After all, Manager Yang walked back and forth several times, and it was hard not to notice.

Come to two more first, and see if it can be done every day at night.