MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 794 Rather compete with the family for profit than rob money with the workers

  Chapter 794 Ning competes with the family for profit, not with workers for money

  Since Wu Yuan proposed to drink two cups, Liu Hui can't stop it.

  After the two of you smoked a Huazi, Yang Luoyan's big car drove to the door.

   Wu Yuan snuffed out the filter, went out and said, "Why is it so late today?"

  Yang Luoyan closed the car door with his backhand, waved with Xu Zhaodi, watched Da Ben turn his head away and left, and said, "Passing by the third sister's house, I met Fu Qiu's sister-in-law. She helps the cook over there, and she enjoys it forever."

   Then no wonder.

  While Yang Luoyan was washing his hands and face, Wu Yuan helped Liu Hui to bring the dinner and the dishes under the vegetable cover to the table under the grape arbor in the yard.

   It is almost the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and the sky is getting cold.

   Dinner in the yard, just right.

  When the headlights under the eaves of the small building were turned on, the whole courtyard was as bright as day.

  In order to prevent mosquitoes, Liu Hui specially lit a coil of mosquito coils under the dining table.

   Let alone mosquitoes, even flies stay away.

  Yang Luoyan came out of the wash, and saw that the dinner was already set, and even her husband and father took out Maotai for a drink.

   couldn't help asking: "What day is today, you two?"

   Yang Zhishu immediately said: "Isn't Xiaoyuan going to BJ again? We two have a few drinks, and we don't know when we will drink next time."

  After hearing this, Yang Luoyan looked at Liu Hui.

   Seeing that Liu Hui had no objections, she didn't say anything.

  After dinner.

   Yang Zhishu seemed to have had a good drink, so he sat at Wu Yuan's house for a while.

   Taking advantage of this time, Wu Yuan cooked a large pot of dog rice, and set aside a special portion for the old man to take back to Dahei.

   Wait until it's almost dark.

  The moon above the head also hides behind the clouds and disappears.

   Yang Zhishu just got up, picked up the dog meal and went home.

  Seeing that it was too dark, Wu Yuan took out the flashlight at home to give it away.

   As a result, when the two of them reached the village road behind the small building, they saw a figure sneaking away.

   And go faster and faster.

  Wu Yuan took a flashlight to take a photo, "Zhang Yongcheng, why are you running?"

  So Zhang Yongcheng could only stop, walked back awkwardly and said, "Boss Wu, I was actually just passing by, passing by..."

  Yang Zhishu shook his shoulders habitually, although he didn't hang his coat on his shoulders, he said: "Passing by, why are you running? Sneaky!"

   Zhang Yongcheng didn't even dare to fart about the old party secretary's Mai Tai, so he could only smile embarrassingly.

   Then leave in suspense.

   Yang Zhishu waved his hand, turned and left and said: "Go back, this black light is blind."

  Wu Yuan exhorted: "Then be careful, father."

  Watching the old man away, Wu Yuan turned off the flashlight, but did not leave immediately.

   Sure enough, not long after, the sneaky figure came back again.

   Seeing that he was within the range of the flashlight, Wu Yuan snapped on, turned on the flashlight, shone it on the other person's face and said, "Zhang Yongcheng, are you here on a special trip to find me? Why, figured it out?"

  Zhang Yongcheng scratched his head and smiled.

  If this was said in front of the old party secretary, he would not dare to say it.

  But now that the old branch secretary is gone, he is back again.

   Naturally, he made a special trip to find Wu Yuan.

  And maybe, this guy has been walking around the village road for a long time.

   "Let's go, go home and sit down." Wu Yuan greeted, and walked home.

  Unexpectedly, Zhang Yongcheng stopped and said: "Boss Wu, it's nothing serious, let's talk about it here."

  So Wu Yuan had no choice but to turn around, walk back, and take the Hua Zi handed over by Zhang Yongcheng.

  Smoking is normal.

  It’s just the cigarette case that Huazi was in, all of which were squeezed out of shape.

   I don’t know how long the other party has saved this Huazi.

   After Wu Yuan allowed Zhang Yongcheng to get angry, he said, "Aren't you going to get one yourself?"

  Zhang Yongcheng waved his hands again and again: "I don't smoke, quit."

   It seems that there is no smoke.

   It's strange to have to be willing to go home and talk.

   Without saying a word, Wu Yuan threw the half bag of Huazi in his pocket to the other party.

Zhang Yongcheng caught it tremblingly, took out one with a grateful face, nodded it on his own, and then said with a long sigh of relief: "Boss Wu, it's really not a big deal. It's just that I figured it out and I'm willing to do it with you. Learn from you!"

  Wu Yuan nodded, but asked: "Have you figured out why others don't want to do it with you?"

  Zhang Yongcheng said with embarrassment: "It's not that there are too many deductions from the workers, but I can't help it, and I don't want to do it for nothing."

  Wu Yuan flicked the cigarette ash and said: "As a contractor, if you have the ability to compete with your superiors for profit, it can be as high as you want. If you don't have the ability to extract money from your own workers, you can't get on the stage at all."

  However, Wu Yuan didn't stop at this point.

  After all, the position he had thought of for the other party earlier was also to play out the other party's so-so style.

   In case the whole change is gone, if it is too late, it will lose its advantage.

   "Let's do this," Wu Yuan continued, "Now that Baojun has set up Tengda No. 1 Construction in Shanghai, although it is said that the fifth master is helping, there are still not enough people. Go over and help Baojun."

  Hearing this, Zhang Yongcheng sighed several times, and then cursed and swore: "Boss Wu, don't worry, I will definitely get rid of my stinking problems and work hard with Baojun."

  Wu Yuan opened his mouth, afraid that this guy would go to another extreme and develop the habit of being extravagant just like Baojun.

   "After you go, cooperate with Baojun and Wuye to do a good job in the project. Of course, you should also bring out your own advantages and reflect your own value."

  Zhang Yongcheng seemed to be taught.

  Wu Yuan reckoned that the other party was too excited now, and he might not be able to listen to what he said too much.

   waved the other party away.

  Watching the other party disappear into the night, Wu Yuan couldn't help being a little lost.

  I hope this guy can do a good job and complement Baojun's strengths.

   After recovering, he was about to turn around and go home, when he heard the sound of ding ding lang lang from the gate of the village primary school.

  Like something hit the door.

  Wu Yuan turned on the flashlight, and walked over quickly to have a look, only to find that it was Song Chunhong carrying the bicycle, coming out of the small door on the iron gate, and the sound of the wheels hitting the threshold under the small door.

   "Teacher Song, why are you so busy?"

  In the night, Song Chunhong's pretty face flushed.

   Fortunately, Wu Yuan's flashlight didn't hit her face, but landed on her chest, so she couldn't see it.

   "I'm delayed by something."

   "Happy Teacher's Day." Wu Yuan said nonchalantly, "But you don't even eat dinner, this happiness is definitely out of the question."

   "No," Song Chunhong hastily denied, and then said, "Thank you."

   Then Wu Yuan handed over the flashlight and said: "There is no light above your head tonight, you take this flashlight and go back and pay attention."

  Song Chunhong still wanted to decline, but seeing that Wu Yuan didn't give it to her, she just placed the flashlight in the gap of the tattered car basket in front.

   Just right, the same as the headlights.

  Then clapped his hands and said: "Also, no matter how busy you are in the future, you must eat. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution!"

  (end of this chapter)