The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

As soon as a person calms down, reason takes the high ground.

Yan Ruqing is no exception.

She didn't think much about it before, mainly because after getting the news, her concern became chaotic.

Seeing Wu Yuan right in front of him now, his calm and breezy vigor was indeed not an act of faking.

But he really knew it.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan shook his head at her speculation and judgment.

"Judging from the current situation and policies, whether the house in this Asian Games Village can be sold is a problem."

These words surprised Yan Ruqing inexplicably.

"I thought you were capable of selling this house."

"In that case, even if you can't make money selling the house, you can still make a fortune by relying on Tengda's decoration and Panpan furniture to make use of the advantage of being close to the water."

Wu Yuan sipped his tea and said, "How many new houses are sold in Shanghai in a year? Only a few hundred. The real estate market here in BJ is far less mature than in Shanghai."

"In contrast, the nearly [-] houses in the Asian Games Village are hard to sell, and they have to be sold until the year of the monkey?"

"I'm afraid that before the house is sold out, it will be dragged to death by bank interest."

"Since you know this," Yan Ruqing became more and more confused: "Then dare to express your opinion like Zhang Baifa?"

Wu Yuan put down the teacup, smiled slightly and said, "So, Sister Yan, I'm still waiting."

Seeing Wu Yuan's unhurried manner, although Yan Ruqing was curious, she didn't ask any more questions.

He raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, and waited until the dryness caused by anxiety just reached a great stage.

Only then looked into the courtyard.

At this moment, all the floor lamps in the central courtyard are lit up, and the warm colors are especially warm in the early night.

This kid is indeed a master who will enjoy himself.

It seems that the bitterness of the mouth took away the curiosity.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yan Ruqing didn't care what conditions or policies Wu Yuan was waiting for.

Instead, he said succinctly: "If you need my help, just say it."

Wu Yuan nodded, and said happily: "You are my sister, I will not be polite to you."

Obviously knowing that I have been PUAed, but I feel very comfortable and happy.

Yan Ruqing felt comfortable, and sat back down again.

Lazy state, looks full of femininity.

After a while, Yan Ruqing was relieved, and her thoughts returned to this matter: "Speaking of which, even if all the conditions are ripe and the policies are satisfied, if you don't have enough capital reserves here, the government will not consider you."

Wu Yuan nodded: "I understand, Sister Yan."

"So, where does your capital come from?"

Wu Yuan said calmly, "Sister Yan, you should know."

"You mean," Yan Ruqing had an idea, "the international crude oil futures market?"

Wu Yuan nodded, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a confident arc.

Yan Ruqing smiled knowingly: "The day after tomorrow will be October."

Wu Yuan brought up the purple sand pot, first poured a cup for Yan Ruqing, then filled it up for himself and said, "Sister Yan, I wish I could celebrate the New Year sooner."

Good guy.

Yan Ruqing couldn't help taking a deep breath, so that she couldn't drink the tea brought to her mouth.

She originally thought that Wu Yuan planned to rely on the small profit in October to pass the evaluation and inspection of her own strength by her superiors.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan directly competed for the right to speak on this matter, pointing to the big profits in the next year.

After all, in the face of a boss who can directly fill in the hole of [-] million yuan, Zhang Baifa and his like who are eager to solve the problem, don't they have to treat him like an ancestor.

However, since August, international crude oil prices have been rising all the way.

Up to now, the small profit in October is basically a certainty.

Even the enthusiasm for bullish international crude oil prices is unprecedentedly high.

Attracted speculators from all walks of life, swarming in, wanting to get a piece of it.

In contrast, the list of short-selling crude oil prices after the year has been unprecedentedly cold and hit new lows repeatedly.

In this way, can Wu Yuan's [-] million yuan still count?
Of course, worry is nothing to worry about.

Yan Ruqing believed everything and followed everything, so naturally she wouldn't ask more questions at this time.

Moreover, affected by Wu Yuan's aura, Yan Ruqing felt the same, and also felt that the future could be expected.

By then, Wu Yuan had successfully won the Asian Games Village project.

And I may also usher in the highlight moment in my life.

It's exciting to think about.

While looking forward to it, Yan Ruqing's eyes fell on Wu Yuan who was opposite him.

Suddenly there was an urge to pounce on it.

Not right, not right.

Realizing this, Yan Ruqing stood up resolutely, before she could even speak, she walked out.

Wu Yuan only sipped half of a cup of tea, and got up unexpectedly and said, "Sister Yan, are you leaving now? Why don't you sit down for a while?"

Yan Ruqing blushed, and without turning her head, she concealed her words: "Sit down, I'm busy."

After walking to the second gate, he mentioned it inexplicably: "I heard that the flower girl in the small shop treats you well?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "What is Sister Yan talking about? It's just a normal exchange between neighbors in the neighborhood."

"Best."

He watched Yan Ruqing get into the Honda coupe and left in a hurry.

When Wu Yuan turned around, there was no one in the alley, only the light at the canteen at the entrance of the alley was still on.

Walking in the courtyard, Wu Yuan strolled over.

As a result, even the poker booth outside the window of the canteen was deserted.

Hua Niang was the only one left, propping her chin against the window in a daze, like a beautiful picture of a still life.

Seeing Wu Yuan appear, Hua Niang stood up gracefully.

Obviously she was dressed the same as usual, but certain parts looked more three-dimensional.

"Boss Wu, the relationship between you and Miss Yan's family is really deep. From when she entered to when she left, it took more than 40 minutes, right?"

Wu Yuan raised his brows, "What, plan to tip off the news? Don't worry, my wife knows I'm not that fast."

After hearing this, Hua Niang was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react at all.

When he understood after a while, he suddenly felt that the wheels of the cart had already passed along his face.

Looking at Wu Yuan again, the other party has turned back.

Gosh, four 10+ minutes, that's an hour.

Rounded, equals two hours.

Sister Luoyan is so happy!

Back to the courtyard.

Ma Mingchao just came out of the bathroom in the front yard.

Seeing Wu Yuan coming back, he asked by the way: "Boss, are you still going out? If you don't, I'll close the door."

Wu Yuan raised his hand: "Shut it down."

As soon as the gate is closed, there are only two old men left in the huge yard.

Wu Yuan went back to the backyard, took a shower, and fell asleep.

The next morning, April 9th.

Wu Yuan was woken up by the sound of his phone call.

After answering it in a daze, it turned out that the daughter-in-law had already arrived home and called back from Baoping.

The two children were on the other end of the phone, barking non-stop.

Hearing this, Wu Yuan was scratching his head, and wished he could buy a ticket to go back immediately.