Chapter 110: Eighteen kinds of craftsmanship, proficient in everything (ask for the first order)

Chapter 110 Eighteen kinds of crafts, proficient in everything (seeking first order)

In the courtyard of the Wu family.

As more and more visitors came, it became more and more obvious that the house was built with gold content.

No messy flying wires other than the three incoming wires flying from the utility poles behind the home.

This is true inside and outside the house.

As for the faucets in the building and the pipes connected to the water, they are all buried in the wall.

This is a very common design in later generations.

Nowadays, the new houses of urban people have not yet achieved this.

So whether it is Wu Yuan's brothers-in-law, or Yang Luoyan's elder brother and brother-in-law, they all find it novel and interesting.

This house is much fresher all of a sudden.

As for the female relatives from each family, they followed Yang Luoyan to visit the wardrobes in each room.

The cabinet door on one wall, after pulling it open, it was discovered that there was a lot of mystery inside.

Immediately caused a wow sound.

After wandering around, the gentlemen returned to the living room.

Zhong Zhentao sighed: "Brother Yao, your design concept is too advanced."

Xiong Gang wrung his fingers and said, "It's not just about advanced ideas, the key is to understand architecture, decoration, hydropower, HVAC, and carpentry."

Lin Xianxue pushed up his thick glasses and said, "Dr. Yao really has 18 skills in construction, and he is proficient in everything!"

Shi Fugen didn't talk much, he only cared about agreeing: "That's it."

sounds like three and a half sentences.

Wu Yuan waved his hands with a smile and said: "Actually, it won't take long. Such a design will enter the homes of ordinary people, and it can't be more common."

Yang Ben immediately took the opportunity and said: "Brother-in-law, if you can promote this model, then the business will grow bigger."

Ma Changshan also felt that his eyes were bright, but when he looked back and thought about Wu Yuan's current wealth and achievements, he immediately felt that it was extremely reasonable.

It should be so capable and able to make money.

As for YangMeng, he didn't come at all.

The female relatives came down from upstairs, still discussing the possibility of attracting mice in the closet with one wall.

Yang Zhishu and Liu Hui are not interested in these.

In their opinion, no matter how gorgeous the whole house is, it is not as real as enjoying family happiness with the two children.

A sumptuous hot pot feast, under the leadership of Yang Luoyan and Wu Xiuhua, was cooked very quickly.

When Lin Miaomiao came back with Zhao Baojun, dinner was served immediately.

Zhao Baojun also took Wu Yuan and secretly handed over gift money from Fourth Master Qiao and the brothers who worked in the factory.

The ceremony will not be attended.

It is agreed that no gift money will be accepted.

Even so, Wu Yuan intends to invite master and brothers to dinner tomorrow.

Many times, if you want to deal with it in a low-key manner, it will be troublesome and messy.

Dinner was directly served on two large round tables.

The dining room is already spacious, and the living room is transparent from north to south, so there is no problem at all with two large round tables.

After Zhao Baojun finished the ceremony, he wanted to run away, but Wu Yuan stopped him.

Anyway, I can sit down.

The air conditioner of the cabinet turned on, and the small building was immediately cool.

It's so comfortable.

In this environment, drinking heavily and eating meat is definitely a great pleasure in life.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t been doing well since the beginning of the year. With the help of two bottles of Moutai, all the depression of the gentlemen was released.

Pushing cups and changing cups, talking and talking.

From the Asian Games, looking forward to the return of Hong Kong, the future of the country is bright.

But when he thought of himself, he was a little silent and at a loss for words.

Ordinary people are not afraid of suffering or tiredness. What they fear most is that they have no hope for their future life.

Feeling lackluster.

never mind.

Wu Yuan toasted, even if he was trying to reveal the secret today, he still had to say something.

When someone really cares about it later, they will say that it was a drunken talk, and it is hard to admit it.

"Come here, let me offer you a glass."

Yang Ben stopped him drunkenly and said, "Wait, tell me first, who do you want to respect?"

"Respect for hope, respect for the future!"

These words sounded strange on the wine table in the countryside.

But Party Secretary Yang's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he looked at the son-in-law he had recruited with satisfaction, and then happily raised his glass and said: "Come, come, respect hope, respect the future."

At this moment, the two children who had been lying in the two-seater stroller giggled twice.

Yueyue laughed, and Xiao Jiang also laughed.

With the adults at the two tables, they smiled knowingly: "Come, come, let's go together."

Lin Miaomiao and Zhao Baojun were a little confused.

But also toasted with the elders and drank together.

The top of the willow tree on the moon.

The banquet dispersed, and everyone went back to their homes.

Yang Luoyan declined the help of several elder sisters, and insisted that they go home early and rest early.

Then, together with Lin Miaomiao, they cleaned up the mess.

Lin Miaomiao was not poor-mouthed. After helping, she looked back at her old uncle who was outspoken in the past, and was unexpectedly a little deep tonight.

"Auntie, what do you think is wrong with the old man? He took a cigarette, put it under his nose and sniffed it around without smoking."

"He's thinking, don't disturb him."

The night is quiet.

The children slept soundly.

Yang Luoyan was also too tired to fall asleep early.

Wu Yuan looked at the moonlight pouring out of the window, kissed his daughter-in-law's shampoo-scented hair, and slowly fell asleep.

Thinking in my heart, when I woke up, the light came again.

The next day, June 30.

Wu Yuan was full of confidence at home and entertained the master and brothers.

He also specially found his wife, Cheng Yue'e, with considerate etiquette.

More importantly, in the arms of Xingwang Furniture Factory, all the carpenters are full of hope and enthusiasm.

This is the benefit of technical jobs.

Many times, it’s too late. When I first felt something, hope could not wait to come.

The banquet dissipated, and Wu Yuan saw the guests out.

Mr. Qiao and the old couple stayed until the end. Taking advantage of no one, the master and apprentice lit a cigarette, and then asked: "If one day in the future, the order volume drops again, and you can't save it even if you try hard, what will you do?" What are you going to do?"

"Tell the truth to the brothers, beat and scold at will."

"I'm relieved if you can think like this."

"However, master, this time I am going to Shanghai, and I plan to take another route. If it succeeds, you must fully support my carpenter's hand, and you must ensure that the production of the furniture factory will not be delayed."

Fourth Master Qiao's eyes lit up, and then he narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, Master will never hold you back in this regard. But don't put yourself under too much pressure."

Wu Yuan smiled confidently: "Don't worry, Master, I know."

It's night, parting is imminent.

Yang Luoyan took the greatest initiative since she got married, expressing the sadness of parting.

In the end, I was defeated first, but complained in Wu Yuan's arms: "Our family has earned so much money, do you still need you to work so hard?"

Wu Yuan laughed and said, "That's a lot of money? If going out this time is like building a building, the money is at best enough to lay the foundation."

Yang Luoyan was dumbfounded, and silently hugged the man beside him tightly.

(end of this chapter)

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