The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 1148 Asian Games Village Project, Cognitive Money

Yan Ruqing asked this question at a high level and was looking forward to Wu Yuan's answer.

But as soon as Wu Yuan opened his mouth, she was both surprised and reasonable.

Wu Yuan cut the steak slowly and with just the right amount of force, without making even the slightest scraping sound with the plate. "Sister Yan, I feel at ease to earn this little money from the Asian Games Village project!"

"Carpentry, construction, and engineering are my specialties. I can keep making money, and it will help provide livelihoods for hundreds of farmers. Why wouldn't I do it?"

"As for Xiangjiang, it doesn't happen very often that you can make such a big profit. If we can make it once, we will be extremely lucky."

"If I really mistook this kind of luck for strength, then I would be stupid."

"Isn't there a saying? People can never make money outside their cognition. For me, this Asian Games Village project is within cognition, while crude oil futures, stocks and the like are outside cognition. "

It was a long talk, and it sounded reasonable.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy didn't look like a farmer when cutting steak, Yan Ruqing would have almost believed him.

What's more, upon closer inspection, these words are not entirely correct.

Investment opportunities in crude oil futures in Hong Kong are rare, though.

But from the initial dumping of treasury bills, to the later making money in the stock market, to this year's northward gold rush, this guy has not missed any of these opportunities beyond his awareness.

Despite this, Yan Ruqing did not intend to ask further.

When he pushed the awake goblet over, he looked at the way he was devouring it and said angrily: "You should also eat slowly."

Wu Yuan grinned: "Sister Yan, I'm just a rough person, don't be offended."

Yan Ruqing is beautiful and frowns slightly, a rough person?Where is it thick?
Are you really a farmer in the countryside who knows how to fry steak and have a candlelight dinner?

However, Yan Ruqing didn't ask further questions. To her, it was good that Wu Yuan maintained this sense of mystery.

It always gives people different expectations.

The two raised glasses and clinked their glasses. Yan Ruqing took a brief sip and poured the rest of the red wine to Wu Yuan.

This way of getting along really makes them look like siblings.

No one cares about anyone.

"Now that the Asian Games Village project has been finalized, I'm almost ready for it. I'm going north tomorrow and will take a trip first."

Wu Yuan tried to persuade him to stay: "Don't we have to wait until the spring comes and the flowers bloom? This weather has not even warmed up yet, and I'm afraid it will be even worse in the north."

Yan Ruqing said angrily: "I went to Moscow to explore the road first, not to Siberia to transport logs for you!"

In this regard, Wu Yuan could only follow the words and said: "Yes, yes, Sister Yan is ready to take action. The appointment has been arranged long ago, and it is not my turn to worry about it."

This tone actually sounded a bit resentful to Yan Ruqing.

I couldn't help but feel angry and funny at the same time.

But inside, I felt a long-lost sense of connection.

This kind of feeling cannot be given to her even by Mr. Huang, Mr. Ding and others who take great care of her.

So his tone was inexplicably gentle, and he said with a confessional tone: "After I leave, your business in Beijing should not be a big problem. I will come back every now and then."

"If you really encounter any difficulties that cannot be solved during this period, go to Uncle Huang and he will send the eldest sister of the Huang family to come forward."

"Don't do anything else, go find Huang Sanben..."

At this point, Wu Yuan suddenly interrupted: "He is included in the Asian Games Village project this time, right? Lu Jinan should be sent by him to find out more about me, right?"

Yan Ruqing couldn't help but said in astonishment: "You know everything?"

Wu Yuan suddenly smiled, revealing two rows of white front teeth, and said with the honesty of a farmer: "I guessed it."

Then he shrugged, "I wasn't sure before, but I'm sure now."

Yan Ruqing began to explain: "As for the bastard Huang Sanben, he doesn't have the ability to run the Asian Games Village project."

"The purpose of his interference was simply to change hands and outsource it, and take advantage of the opportunity to see a [-]% profit." "As a result, if you lay back like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to outsource it in the future, and it would be annoying to have it smashed into his hands. So just..."

Wu Yuan felt relieved.

But Yan Ruqing hadn't finished her sentence yet and said, "In that case, it's a shame that you gave up and broke the situation."

"If I were to forcefully win this project, I would have to spend more money. When the time comes, Huang Sanben will turn around and rely on his ability to make a fuss and set up rice seedlings. He will still be able to make a small profit without taking any risks."

I've known for a long time that it's easy for second-generation people to make money, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

Fortunately, after Wu Yuan heard about it, he was no longer surprised.

He even comforted Yan Ruqing and said, "Sister Yan, this matter is over. It didn't cause us any big losses, so don't take it to heart and go north happily."

Yan Ruqing forced a smile and said, "You think more openly than I do."

Wu Yuan said nothing.

But secretly in my heart, after all, we have been human for two lifetimes, and our combined age is seventy or eighty.

Can you look away?
After dinner, Wu Yuan put the pots and pans in the sink.

Yan Ruqing stopped him and said, "Put it there and someone will come and clean it up later."

"Besides, you should eat all the ingredients in the refrigerator when you have time to avoid spoiling them, which is also a waste."

Wu Yuan slapped his chest loudly and said, "It is my duty to do so!"

"By the way, Sister Yan, happy holidays."

Yan Ruqing was confused: "What holiday?"

"Women's Day!"

"roll!"

Wu Yuan, who returned to his courtyard, was confused.

Why, not a woman, but still a girl?
It's unlikely, is it?

After thinking about it, I couldn't come up with an answer.

On March 3, a rare light rain fell in BJ, which made the originally foggy sky a little clearer.

Just the rainwater that fell after washing fell on the car window and slid down a muddy water line.

Good guy, I had known that BJ would be very windy and sandy.

I didn't expect it to be so big!

By the time the Mercedes-Benz 260E arrived at the small building on the North Fourth Ring Road, the car body was already dirty and unsightly.

Wu Yuan held an umbrella and got out of the car. Ma Mingchao looked at the sky helplessly and said, "My car was just washed yesterday!"

Wu Yuan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

What day does this guy not wash his car?

If God takes care of you, will it still rain?
Taking three steps at a time and rushing to the stairs, Wu Yuan put away his umbrella, shook his head, and climbed up the stairs, his steps brisk and delicate.

So much so that the few people who came to Tengda office earlier did not notice at all and were still complaining to each other.

The one with the loudest voice belongs to Yao Meili.

"The tap water in the capital has such a bad smell, it makes people's delicate throats rough!"

"The air is also very dry. After washing my face every day, I always feel uncomfortable."

These words were obviously spoken by Xiao Tong.

(End of this chapter)