Chapter 424 It feels good to have money, but it’s bad enough to have no money

  While Wu Yuan and Lu Wenqing were drinking about the same, Yang Luoyan also brought Fu Qiuniang and his wife back with a full load.

  As soon as they entered the door, there were big and small bags, three people, six hands, all carrying bags, and none of them was idle.

  When the two families were leaving, Fu Qiu could not forget to say politely: "Sister, I really cost you tonight, buying so many beautiful clothes for the child."

  Yang Luoyan touched Lu Huan's head and said, "Sister-in-law, Huanhuan and I hit it off very well, and this can be regarded as my gift to the child. If you mention it like that again, you will be offended."

  Lu Huan also took the opportunity to sweetly say: "Thank you, Aunt Yang."

  Wu Yuan also echoed: "That's right, sister-in-law. It's rare for my daughter-in-law to go shopping. If you don't let her buy it, she will feel uncomfortable. Occupational disease, it belongs to it."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Luoyan slapped him resolutely.

  Farewell to the two houses, and go back to their respective houses.

  As soon as he returned to his home, Wu Yuan was used by his wife as a model stand, pressed against the wall, and continuously took out clothes from the bag to make gestures, from sweaters to windbreakers, from coats to underwear, from scarves to socks.

   Guys, that's the same thing.

   Gestures made Wu Yuan startled again and again: "Daughter-in-law, how much did you buy? Did you move No. 1 Department Store back to our house?"

  Yang Luoyan said disapprovingly, "Where is this going?"

   Immediately, I couldn't help but sighed: "But we have been in Shanghai for so long, and we are busy every day like a laborer. I didn't realize the feeling of living in Shanghai until tonight."

  Wu Yuan stretched his arms, like a ruthless clothes hanger, cooperating with his daughter-in-law, except for talking: "How does this feel, okay?"

  Yang Luoyan pondered for a while, and said the truth: "It feels good to have money, but it feels bad if you don't have money."

   That feels good.

  The next day is another new week, approaching the end of April.

  The Pudong Development Strategy has been publicly announced for five or six days.

  But apart from the overwhelming news of various meetings, ordinary people don't have much empathy.

   It's not even as good as the impact of the hotter weather.

  Anyway, the beautiful women in the streets and alleys can't wait to wear cool clothes.

  High-heeled sandals and a knee-length skirt make her walk gracefully.

   It has been popular for several years.

  However, this year, there have been subtle changes.

  Although it is still a skirt, the style of the skirt has undergone a bold transformation.

   From the original umbrella skirt, it has become a one-step skirt and a one-line skirt.

  Wu Yuan looked through the transparent glass window, after a while, he saw several skirts of different colors.

  It really looks a lot better.

   It seems that women in Shanghai have accepted one-step skirts.

   Furongyi Lane, relying on the popularity of its signature, has launched a one-step skirt, which has already gained initial recognition.

  With such a foundation, when the TV series "Miss Public Relations" is released in July, it will be difficult for Furongyi Lane, which has taken the lead, to take off.

   Just then, Fan Bingbing knocked on the door and entered.

  Before the other party could speak, Wu Yuan noticed her outfit first, the outfit of a public relations lady.

  Not only did she wear a one-step skirt, but she even matched it with a small suit.

   While admiring it, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you buy it in Furongyi Lane?"

  Fan Bingbing nodded: "Well, I just wanted to buy a one-step skirt, but I heard from the clerk that the whole set is more cost-effective. I just bought a whole set, and I don't know if it looks good or not."

  Wu Yuan quickly affirmed: "It looks good, it does look more like an administrator."

   After finishing speaking, he changed the subject and asked, "What's the matter?"

  Talking about going back to work, Fan Bingbing turned serious and said, "From today until the end of the month, there is no auspicious day for housewarming. The 4th of next month is a good day. Do you want to postpone it by 4 days?"

"Is it?"

   Wu Yuan took the perpetual calendar and looked at it dubiously, didn't he?

  From today to the end of the month, not only are there no good days suitable for house-moving, but there are a few days when house-moving and moving to a new house are taboo.

   Originally, Wu Yuan didn't care much about choosing the date.

   But Master Qiao Wu is more old-fashioned, insisting on choosing an auspicious day or something.

  Wu Yuan returned the perpetual calendar to Fan Bingbing and said, "Then the 4th of next month."

  Fan Bingbing then asked again: "Will the landlord and his wife take this opportunity to play tricks?"

  Wu Yuan disapproved and said, "Forgive them for not daring."

  As soon as Fan Bingbing went out, Wu Yuan thought that Tenda Company was about to move, and he didn't know how the new factory of Mandifi Furniture Factory was going.

  After thinking this far, the drawings in my hand can no longer be drawn.

   Simply take it outside and hand it directly to three apprentices Zhu Liubiao for him to refine.

  Zhu Liubiao continued with a bitter face, not daring to say anything else.

  As for this bitter look, it is the maximum attitude he dared to express.

   But Wu Yuan saw it, but pretended not to see it.

  Compassion does not command soldiers.

  Besides, for this work, the apprentice should do less, and the master should do more.

   It's even more non-negotiable.

  Seeing him going out, Ma Mingchao immediately opened the rear door and said, "Boss, where are you going?"

  Wu Yuan got on the driveway: "Go to the new factory area of ​​Mandifi Furniture Factory."

"okay."

   All the way across the Huangpu River and into Pudong.

  Although this place has been changed and called Pudong New Area, it is still the same as I remember.

   Not much has changed.

  But Wu Yuan could also clearly feel that there were more people and vehicles surveying and mapping on the road.

   From time to time, you can meet a surveying and mapping team, wearing a straw hat, under the increasingly hot sun, focusing on surveying and mapping records.

  When he arrived at the furniture factory site, Zhao Baojun was leading the construction team to work in full swing.

  The frame of the one-story factory building has been erected.

  The progress is a little slower than expected, but considering the rain in the past few days, it is reasonable.

  Wu Yuan entered the construction site, and someone brought a hard hat and waistcoat to wear properly.

  After all, the framework of the first-floor factory building has been erected, high and low, and people are everywhere.

Safety first.

  Zhao Baojun was so busy that he was sweating profusely, and he was dressed cooler than the fashionable girls in Shanghai.

   Now seeing Master coming again, the profuse sweating profusely profusely profuse.

  No matter how much you rub it, you can't stop it.

  So Wu Yuan turned around and said nothing in front of the workers and masters.

  Just before getting into the car, he called Zhao Baojun to the side of the car and said, "I'm not worried about you directing the work. But in terms of project management, you are weaker."

   "Yes, yes, master, I will definitely change."

  Even though his attitude was very correct, Wu Yuan didn't stop: "Go back and look at the unused templates, where are they piled up? There are also lead wires that can be seen everywhere on the feet, and there are safety hazards everywhere."

   "You don't pay attention to these details. If nothing happens, hello, hello, everyone. Once something happens, how do you explain it to the master's family?"

   On Zhao Baojun's forehead, bean-sized beads of sweat fell down.

   More than before.

   After all, he was being scolded right now, so he didn't dare to wipe it.

  Looking at the distressed appearance of the second apprentice, Wu Yuan said again: "Of course, this is also your first construction project. Don't be afraid of problems. If you know how to change, you can make progress."

   "Master, I will definitely change it!"

  (end of this chapter)