The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

After hearing this, Zou Ning stretched out and felt moved.

But she didn't decide, but looked at Ma Mingqi.

Ma Mingqi raised her head and seemed to have communicated with everyone except Wu Yuan.

Then he said: "Master Yuan, I would like to ask everyone to work overtime for a while and figure out the accounts as soon as possible."

"After all, government auditors cannot always help us, and people from Beichen Real Estate may not be patient enough."

Wu Yuan nodded slowly: "Okay."

This is true.

The accounting details of the huge Asian Games Village project are intricate.

Doing it three times is definitely better than doing it twice.

Ma Mingqi has this idea, and also wants to get a handle on the accounts of the Asian Games Village project as soon as possible.

After saying that, Wu Yuan left thoughtfully.

At this time, Yao Meili stood up, touched her belly and said, "Humph, the boss is leaving now! We haven't had dinner yet, and he didn't even ask."

Ma Mingqi didn't want to hear her complain about Wu Yuan like this.

Plus it was her idea to work overtime.

So he said, "I'll treat everyone to a late-night snack after we finish our work. After finishing the late-night snack, let's take a taxi back!"

Save yourself from hunger and cold.

Ma Mingqi was also extremely considerate.

Unexpectedly, a moment later, Wu Yuan came back again, carrying two large bags of hot lunch boxes in his hands.

Ma Mingchao, who followed behind, was also not empty-handed.

Yao Meili stood up with a face of surprise.

I heard Wu Yuan put down his lunch box, clapped his hands and said: "After working overtime, you still have to eat. This is the lunch box I got for you at the Asian Games Village Hotel. Just deal with it."

"Also, don't go back after eating and working. I've booked a room for you at the Asian Games Village Hotel. One room for two, and the extra room is for Chang Jun."

There is food from the Asian Games Village Hotel.

This is much better than ordinary late night snacks.

There are rooms in the Asian Games Village Hotel.

This is much better than the dormitory conditions for the big guys.

Yao Meili felt ashamed for her previous complaints and blurted out: "Boss, I love you so much!"

This bold show of love immediately caused everyone to boo.

As a result, Wu Yuan calmly responded: "You're the only one missing. You go to the back and line up."

At this time, everyone burst into laughter.

While laughing, everyone came to pick up their favorite lunch boxes.

Chang Jun opened the lunch box and saw the plump prawn steaks lying inside. He was immediately overjoyed and said, "Boss, do you call this an easy deal? My family has never had such good food during the Chinese New Year."

When the others heard this, they all opened their lunch boxes as if they were blind boxes.

I was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

The girls tell each other, "You taste mine, I taste yours."

A simple lunch box can actually feel like a big meal.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao also picked a portion to pad their bellies.

After eating and drinking, Wu Yuan took Ma Mingchao back to the DC area.

Unfortunately, we were stuck in traffic for a full hour today.

When we returned to the alley in the DC area, it was already past eight o'clock.This point is often past the point where neighbors in the alley take a walk.

As a result, when Wu Yuan got out of the car, he saw Na Ye and his old friend Guan Ye playing chess at night by burning the midnight oil.

Wu Yuan leaned over, gave the two elders a cigarette, and took a look at the chess game.

He couldn't help but joked: "Well, this game is almost over, Master Guan is leaving it to you."

The old man, who was already at the end of his rope, heard that the boss was unhappy and said: "You can do it if you can, but if you can't, don't nag."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

After having fun, Wu Yuan went back to his courtyard.

The figure is so long under the illumination of the street lamp.

Behind him, Mr. Guan slowly played with the captured chess pieces and said, "Master Xiao Wu is right, this game will kill you. How about we start from the beginning and play another game?"

When the old man heard this, he simply put aside his choice and said: "I wanted to play with you for a while, but who knew that you would be merciless at all! Come on, come on, come on."

Mr. Guan shook his head and hummed: "Father and son are no match for each other. There is no family affection between Chu, He and Han..."

"Hey, Shi Laoguan, are you taking advantage of me?"

When Wu Yuan returned to his home, he saw Ma Mingchao standing on the side of Zhaobi and did not go inside.

Just when I was about to ask what was going on, the flower girl came out of the bathroom holding a basin and towel, smelling good.

Only this time, the hair was not let down, but simply tied into a bunch.

Not that scary.

I met two gentlemen, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao, standing outside the arch.

Nao asked in a normal way: "Why did you come back? Have you eaten? I just made pancakes and brought them to you?"

Ma Mingchao took the opportunity to go inside.

Wu Yuan was left alone to respond: "No, we both ate at the Asian Games Village."

Hua Niang's big eyes moved when she saw Ma Mingchao leaving.

He got a little closer to Wu Yuan, showing off his fragrance intentionally or unintentionally: "Boss Wu, I have something I want to ask you."

Wu Yuan said without changing his expression: "Hua Niang, if you have anything to do, just tell me."

The flower girl seems to be somewhat self-aware of what she is about to say.

So it was not so natural to say: "It's like this. A few pieces of wood on the beams of my house can pay for the renovation of the entire courtyard. Then there are some old furniture in my house, many of which were from the Qing Dynasty. Object, can I exchange it with you for some new furniture?"

This request is indeed quite bold.

Wu Yuan looked embarrassed and said: "Hua Niang, first of all, the wood in your house beam can be deducted from the project fee because the wood is made of golden nanmu. I have made it clear to you. It is not because of you orphans and widowed mothers. Yes, I will bully you."

"As for old furniture, you can't just collect these like Mr. Huang. The old furniture in your home is just a pile of broken wood that is on the verge of falling apart and decaying. It cannot be replaced with new furniture."

But Hua Niang didn't give up and said: "What's the discount price? Like my dressing box, my ancestors brought it from Shandong to the Northeast, and then brought it back to BJ..."

Once I heard this tone, it would never end again.

Wu Yuan simply said: "Let's do it, Hua Niang, if you have any furniture, bring it over and let me see it. Let's talk about it later, okay?"

The flower girl was also very happy: "As long as you want to see it."

After watching Hua Niang leave the courtyard gate, Wu Yuan walked through the arch and entered the atrium.

When he raised his eyes, he found Yan Ruqing sitting in the tea room, looking at herself in pity against the orange lights in the yard.

Wu Yuan passed by Ma Mingchao, who was feeding koi carp in the pavilion, and showed a questioning expression.

Ma Mingchao lowered his voice and said, "Miss Yan was there when I came in."

So Wu Yuan quickened his pace, walked into the main room, pushed off his coat, sat down opposite Yan Ruqing, picked up the teapot and poured water: "Sister Yan, I didn't expect you to be here?"

Yan Ruqing did not answer but asked: "Did the project signing go smoothly?"