Chapter 208: After the stock market crash, make a comeback (1/4)

Chapter 208 After the stock market crash, kill the carbine (14)

After Lin Miaomiao figured it out, he realized that this idea seemed a bit ahead of his time.

After smacking and touching it repeatedly, I felt that it really smelled like this again.

Only then did I feel a little bit of the old uncle's strategic plan and good intentions.

In comparison, the little ink I learned from following a few lectures in college is too insignificant.

As for Xi Susu, she is still a little ignorant.

But she has one advantage, that is, what Wu Yuan says, she is what she is, absolutely nothing.

Such a person must never stay with my uncle.

So Lin Miaomiao pulled Xi Susu away and said, "Uncle, I took Susu away."

Wu Yuan said without raising his head: "Nonsense, why don't you take it away and settle down, wait for me to arrange it?"

As soon as the two girls left, Wu Yuan freed his hands to check the order status in the past half month.

As expected, there are not many new decoration orders in the past half month, only a dozen or so orders.

After all, in the Huangjiaxiang community, the customers who should be discovered have almost been discovered.

The remaining ones either have no plans to move in in the short term; or they don’t have a budget for decoration, so they are going to find workers to simplify things.

As for the two apartment complexes in Sipailou and Zhonghua Road, Huang Qiya’s house is still in the process of being renovated, and Tengda has not launched corresponding publicity and demonstrations for this, and naturally there is no possibility of new orders.

So the few dozen or so orders are all scattered users brought by customer word of mouth.

The houses that need to be renovated are also scattered in various districts of Shanghai.

Tengda Decoration Company's business scope has been further expanded, and the corresponding commuting costs have also increased.

That's the case, the stock orders, together with these new orders, are enough for 10 shift teams to work until the next three months.

Dinner.

Master Qiao Wu and Master Wu Yuan still squatted together to eat boxed lunches.

Same as before.

Joe Fifth Master was planing the rice with big mouthfuls, and said while planing: "You are not here these days, I will not be able to eat well."

Wu Yuan looked at Qiao Gangfeng who was not far away and said, "Isn't Brother Qiao here?"

Qiao Gangfeng heard the voice and said: "Boss, my father is looking at me, and he can't eat anymore."

Then laughed and said: "He really wants to have a capable son like you, the boss, but he also has to urinate and take care of himself, can he be born?"

The fifth master Qiao stood up angrily, and cursed: "You bastard, how did I give birth to such a **** like you?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Wu Yuan hurriedly pulled Fifth Master Qiao to squat down and said, "Don't take it to heart, Brother Qiao, this is just to make everyone laugh."

Then the topic changed: "Master Wu, the end of the year is approaching, and I plan to recruit 5 more work teams to try to push our project forward."

Master Qiao Wu was puzzled and said, "Can't we let the big guys work overtime?"

Wu Yuan explained: "There are too many restrictions on overtime work, and it is easy to affect the quality of decoration in order to catch up with the progress. Another thing is that it is easy to be reported by neighbors and damage our brand image."

Master Qiao Wu can still understand the previous item.

But the latter one, Wu Ye is not too empathetic.

But what Wu Yuan said, he has always been more open-minded and receptive than Fourth Master Qiao.

Perhaps it is because the relationship with Master is missing.

"Okay, I will accompany you to the labor market tomorrow to see if I can find some good ones."

"Don't be afraid to find bad ones," Wu Yuan said indifferently, "We should eliminate the masters we find in the labor market, and let them have a sense of crisis, knowing that our company is not a place where you can fish in troubled waters."

"It's long overdue."

November 2.

Wu Yuan woke up at the home of the faculty and staff community, and felt that there was no one around him, and he was really not used to it.

I got up and washed up, and was about to go downstairs to buy breakfast.

As soon as the door opened, the third apprentice, the sixth child, was standing at the door with fried rice and soybean milk.

"Yo, come in." Surprised, Wu Yuan sat down at the dining table.

Seeing the sixth child put breakfast in front of him: "Master, you have breakfast."

Zhu Liubiao looked embarrassed, "It's okay, Master."

"When I eat it, stop talking, and I won't listen to you."

"Master, I want to date He Ying from the furniture factory."

"Who is He Ying?"

"It's a female worker under Sister Miao Miao, her family is in Xiawei Village, and the second brother knows her."

"You've turned into a rabbit eating grass by the side of the nest."

"Master, I just beg you for this one thing."

"You don't need to ask for it. Be nice to others. When you go back during the Chinese New Year, you have to give the gift that should be given, and don't let people care about it."

"I know, Master. Then you eat quickly, I'll go to work first!"

"If you have a partner, you should be more responsible. Pay more attention to your craftsmanship. You don't need to be like Baojun, at least you have to be half as good as him, right?"

"Understood, Master, I will try my best."

Wu Yuan knew he didn't listen when he heard the word 'try his best'.

In fact, it’s no wonder that the conversation is so hot now, how can I have the heart to study the craft?

Still a child after all.

Going out after breakfast, Wu Yuan happened to run into the man across the door.

Thinking of the few times before, across the balcony with the name of a little scarlet in the night, I can't help feeling sorry for each other.

"go to work?"

"Um."

"I'm going to teach the students."

"Great Professor!"

"Preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, that's all."

"See you."

"See you!"

After saying goodbye to the big professor whose name he didn't know, Wu Yuan turned and got into the car.

Ma Mingchao started the car, "Boss, where are you going?"

Wu Yuan leaned against the back of the seat: "Jing'an Securities Sales Department."

More than half an hour later, the silver Santana arrived at the sales office of Jing'an Securities.

Here is no longer the hustle and bustle of the impression, it has become deserted, and the road has returned to its previous smoothness.

The stock market crash hit, and countless people's dream of getting rich suddenly disappeared.

With a lot of scars, he reluctantly returned to reality and returned to the starting point.

Of course, there are also people who are always stubborn.

Even if the tide recedes, I still insist on swimming naked.

Lao Yanya is such a person.

However, his persistence is not worthless.

Two days ago, he waited here for Yang Wanwan, who hadn't shown up for a long time.

Today, he finally ushered in Mr. Wu who was the first to withdraw in the last wave of market prices.

"Mr. Wu, I finally expect you to come!"

Wu Yuan was caught off guard, and it was really unbearable to be held by Lao Yanya like this.

Especially the strong breath, which almost suffocated Wu Yuan.

But seeing the other party's tearful communication, Wu Yuan couldn't help but break free and said, "Old Yanya, are you okay?"

Old Yanya wiped away tears, gritted his teeth with his mouth crooked, and said, "Okay, ruthless! Isn't it just that my wife left and my son left! I said a long time ago that I, Tang Peifu, will turn around sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Mr. Wu, do I still have a chance to stand up?"

Wu Yuan didn't answer him, but walked to the counter.

Bought 6,000 shares of electric vacuum at 360 yuan per share, with a total price of 2.18 million.

(end of this chapter)

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