The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Lu Wenqing had a great time drinking the wine that night.

As expected, Fu Qiu did not stop him at all as he said before.

So Wu Yuan was not easy to stop.

It can be seen that with this car, the Lu family's happiness index has directly risen to a higher level.

Even Lu Wenqing's struggle has a clearer goal.

In contrast, the grand idea of ​​participating in the planning and construction of Pudong Development and being a waver of the times has become vague, distant, and unrealistic.

Lu Wenqing also seemed to understand.

When people reach middle age, they want to put their ideals and feelings aside.

It can make my wife and children live a good life and smile often, what is better than that?

Wu Yuan sounds fine with this idea.

But I couldn't help but feel awkward, and I always felt that Lu Wenqing, who had talked to me before and took social progress as his responsibility, was Brother Lu himself.

But the person in front of him now is just Lu Wenqing who has become another person for his family and lover.

In the end, Lu Wenqing got drunk as expected.

Wu Yuan opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he only left a word to Fu Qiu: "Sister-in-law, I will support you in the future, don't let Brother Lu drink so much alcohol. After all, you have to cheer up to drive. If you drink too much, It makes people unresponsive.”

Fu Qiu couldn't hide his distressed eyes and said: "Boss Wu, don't worry, there will be no next time."

The next day is August 3rd.

For Wu Yuan, it was no different from usual.

It’s just that when I passed Uncle Ge’s newsstand while buying breakfast, I was greeted by Uncle Ge: “Today’s newspaper, don’t you want a copy?”

Wu Yuan is also strange.

Uncle Ge knows that he only reads evening papers, and usually doesn't buy them in the morning.

In this case, he still called himself a special name. What's so special about it?

So he handed all the fried dough sticks and soy milk to his left hand, and his right hand took out fifty cents from his pocket and said, "What's the special news today?"

Uncle Ge wore reading glasses and slapped a copy of Guangming Daily in front of him.

Wu Yuan saw a few keywords at a glance, Kuwait, the northern border...

Good guy.

A major event is about to happen internationally, and the Gulf War is about to start.

In contrast, the country is peaceful, and the people of the whole country tighten their belts to celebrate the Asian Games.

Really, looking at the situation in the world, the scenery here is unique.

With this newspaper, Wu Yuan finished his breakfast, got on the Santana, and went to Qihua Building.

Along the way, he didn't figure out why.

I always feel that the value of this news is too high, too high for him to reach.

But having said that, this war also played a positive role in the pace of domestic opening up.

With this positive promotion, the country will usher in a greater degree of opening up, and it will unswervingly go down this road.

This is actually a good thing and an opportunity for Tengda, Panpan and even Mandifei.

Not long after I got to class.

Shen Lu rushed in excitedly and said, "Boss, Consul Witt of the Italian Consulate has sent a pennant over!"

When Wu Yuan heard it, huh?

If you don't give it away early, if you don't play it, why do you have to give it away today?

As a result, when he greeted him, when he saw Sarah standing behind Werther who hadn't seen him for a long time, he immediately understood.

How can a lazy guy like Werther have such thoughts?

This was instigated by Sarah who had just returned to China.

So after holding the simple flag-giving ceremony and taking pictures, Wu Yuan stretched out his hand to Sara: "When did you come back?"

As a result, Sarah gave him a warm hug directly.

Afterwards, under the explanation of the interpreter Hu Yao, he replied: "The plane last night."

After welcoming these international friends into her office, Shen Lu casually made a few cups of coffee and brought them over.

Sarah took a sip of the espresso beautifully, and said straight to the point: "Thank you very much, Wu, for your suggestion. My report has been highly praised by the headquarters."

"It's just that the headquarters still has doubts about China's open development. But it still praises my report, which is full of innovations and highlights."

Wu Yuan said calmly: "Sara, you can definitely invite the boss of your company's headquarters to come over for an inspection and experience the vitality and potential of the mainland market."

"As for the degree of openness, I believe that the pace will pick up in the near future."

After hearing Hu Yao's translation, Werther couldn't help but said, "Boss Wu, why are you so sure?"

Wu Yuan smiled slightly and didn't say much.

With you, an Italian guy who can't even think of sending a pennant, what is there to explain.

Seeing this, Sarah didn't ask any more questions.

Then Witte couldn't help but bring up the matter of Kuwait.

Wu Yuan just listened silently and didn't say much.

Especially when it comes to such a war, which may lead to a sharp rise in international crude oil prices, Wu Yuan even smiled and said nothing.

Werther, this is the cognition of normal people.

There is nothing wrong with that.

But it is precisely this war that broke the conventional cognition of many people, which will produce a series of unexpected cascading effects.

The value space brought about by this breakthrough in conventional cognition is extremely huge.

After listening to them discussing the international situation for a long time, Wu Yuan sent them away.

As a result, it was sent to the elevator entrance. While waiting for the elevator, a wave of customers came up.

Most of the customers in this wave of customers, Wu Yuan, did not know each other, except for one of them, Ms. Tao, Ge Ling's second aunt.

So I guessed that this might be the owner of the group of three houses that Fan Bingbing visited yesterday morning.

Ms. Tao recognized Wu Yuanlai, and immediately couldn't help saying hello: "Young man, your company still entertains international guests?"

Wu Yuan said happily: "Our company has a lot of international customers. Just now, this wave has been completed. They came here to send the pennant, and it is hanging in the exhibition room. You can go and have a look."

At the same time, Fan Bingbing also greeted them.

As soon as the audience was going to visit the exhibition room, they immediately said happily: "Everyone, please follow me."

Entering the exhibition room and looking at the pennants and albums on the entire wall, everyone was stunned.

Moreover, the pennant of the Italian Consulate had just been hung up, and even the tassels under the pennant hadn't stopped shaking.

Tenda is very strong.

Not to mention that the office is located in Qihua Building, the performance of the key people seems to be real.

Fan Bingbing smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, silence is better than sound.

With so many honors on the wall, it's not much better than her words.

Ms. Tao came to her senses, pulled Fan Bingbing and said, "Can I see your boss again?"

Fan Bingbing shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Tao, the boss just went out on business. He is in charge of such a large company, with many projects, and is very busy."

This is not a lie, because she saw Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao walking out.

Ms. Tao was disappointed, and said again and again: "Understood."

At the same time, I suddenly realized how much face I had given them to visit in person yesterday.

Although Wan Geng was late, he arrived.