MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 830 At the foot of the imperial city, no one is mediocre

  Chapter 830 At the foot of the imperial city, no one is mediocre

  Backing home from Huanglao Siheyuan, Huang Moli had already returned early.

   This surprised Wu Yuan very much.

   What was even more surprising was that the girl even brought back two big Panpan puppets, saying they were toys for Xiaojiang and Yueyue.

   It can be regarded as intentional.

   No matter how high or low, as long as she still thinks about it, that's enough.

  Wu Yuan raised his hand and walked out.

  By the way, he told Huang Moli: "Call your sister quickly, let's have dinner early tonight, don't miss your train."

  By the time Wu Yuan came back with two hands of ingredients, Yang Luoyan had already returned.

   Not only that, Yang Luoyan also prepared a lot of specialties from the capital, and saved them for Huang Moli to take back.

   It is a tribute to my aunt Liu Ling and my uncle Huang Liqun.

   In this regard, the daughter-in-law is always more thoughtful and delicate than herself.

  Actually, it’s a special product. Huang Jasmine also bought it herself.

  But the point she bought was only enough to get it to the unit, share it with colleagues, and taste it.

  The ones prepared by Yang Luoyan, each of which can be taken alone and passed on to others.

  Huang Moli was overjoyed, but also looked embarrassed.

   Pretending to decline.

   In the end, Wu Yuan said, "Okay, when I came back to your house for the first time, when you ate chocolate, you were never so polite to me."

   "Brother-in-law!" Huang Moli stomped her feet in refusal.

  Yang Luoyan stopped with a smile: "Okay, don't say a few words. After all, Jasmine is a girl who hasn't left the court, so she has a thin skin."

   sent Huang Jasmine away.

  Wu Yuan and his wife are in the backyard, so they are much more free.

   Even so, Wu Yuan still felt that the night Huang Moli left, the daughter-in-law was a little too enthusiastic.

  After a lot of hard work, I looked at the beautiful face of my daughter-in-law who was still full of thoughts.

  Wu Yuan also suddenly felt his legs soften.

  The donkeys in the production team don’t carry such pullers.

   You have to feed the beans and drink the water.

  So, while drinking water, she casually asked, "What's so happy today? If it's because of Jasmine, your aunt will be sad."

"Of course not." Yang Luoyan brushed her sweat-soaked hair to her temples and said, "The store's business has been going well for the past few days, and the boom has never stopped. As a result, it attracted a few Southeast Asian businessmen, and they paid attention to us in Furongyi Lane. I am very interested in the clothes."

   It turned out to be this matter.

  Career is also one of the catalysts for women.

  However, Wu Yuan still warned: "Be careful of liars, don't think that they are more developed than us, so relax your vigilance. The process that should be followed must not be missed. It is best to ask your sister Yun to help find out the other party's background."

   "Yes!" Yang Luoyan nodded heavily, "I've already asked Sister Yun to help with the investigation."

   After finishing speaking, he immediately turned over.

  Wu Yuan had no choice but to pursue Remnant Yong after the poor.

   After this sleep, he fell into a very drowsy sleep.

  Wu Yuan didn't even know when his wife got up and left in the morning.

   When I opened my eyes, it was past ten o'clock.

  Over the courtyard, some unlucky pigeons were circling round and round.

  Wu Yuan even suspected that this group of unlucky pigeons might have participated in the peace dove flying activity on the night of the opening ceremony of the Asian Games.

   Otherwise, where can I find so many pigeons to fly at the same time?

  The pigeons turned around a few times.

   It seemed that they had confirmed their safety, and began to fall into the yard one by two.

  Even though the ground was swept spotless by Ma Mingchao, he still pecked at the ground step by step, not knowing what he was pecking at.

  Wu Yuan suspects that they are all performing without real objects.

  But wait until one or two, after walking and **** one after another.

  Wu Yuan was in no mood to watch them perform.

   Swipe the broom, and they all fly into the sky.

   The fried dough sticks and soy sauce have cooled down.

   As a last resort, I took it into the microwave oven and heated it up.

   Immediately, with fried dough sticks in one hand and soybean juice in the other, he squatted by the edge of the fish pond to eat and drink.

   Wait until the fritters and soybean juice are finished, then find out the fish food and feed the koi.

   It's been three days.

   This fish pond should be almost used to it.

   It's time to live a step-by-step fattening life.

  After feeding the fish, Wu Yuan took out the chess pieces he had just made yesterday, painted them one by one, and then put them outside to dry.

   Then he got into the Bentley Mulsanne and went out.

  When passing by the canteen at the entrance of the alley, half of the proprietress was lying on the window.

  Half a catty of flesh on the chest was pressed heavily on the window sill, which was spectacular.

   "Boss Wu, are you going to work?"

  Wu Yuan waved through the half-open car window: "Miss Boss, how is business?"

  The proprietress was obviously in a good mood, so she stretched out her body more and said, "It's not bad. There are more foreigners these days, and they are all given beautiful knives."

   "Then you are well developed."

   "Who says no? When I save enough money, I will buy a car like yours and drive."

   "Isn't that trivial to you?"

   "I would like to borrow your good words, Boss Wu."

  Bentley Mulsanne left slowly, and the proprietress retreated into the canteen, humming a ditty involuntarily.

   Ma Mingchao in the car said with a smile: "Even if Hua Niang's small shop makes a lot of money, it can't afford your car!"

  Wu Yuan smiled slightly and said: "Don't look at Hua Niang who only opened a small shop, her yard is not small. If she can withstand the pressure and not demolish it, and it won't be out for ten years, wouldn't it be a smile to buy this car?"

   "Besides, the roots of the imperial city, a piece of broken bricks and tiles, are worth more than our house in Beigang. Those who can take root here should not be underestimated."

  When the car arrived at the office building.

  Wu Yuan found out that there were two new houses on the first floor that were vacant.

  One is a Sichuan restaurant, and the other is a breakfast shop.

  Although it is newly opened, there are not bad customers inside.

  Wu Yuan took a second look and couldn't help admiring the courage of these two little bosses.

   went upstairs.

  Panpan Office and Tengda Office occupy almost two-thirds of the rooms on the second floor.

  The office space is absolutely spacious.

  Although the condition of the building is not good, the home appliances and furniture are complete.

   It makes people feel very rich at first glance.

   Moreover, Song Xian, the director, and Zou Ning, the supervisor, both have separate offices.

   It can be regarded as having a card.

  Passing by Panpan’s office with non-stop hotline calls, Wu Yuan walked into Song Xian’s office and asked, “I asked you to inquire, have you arrived at the lobby?”

  Song Xian got up quickly, let his boss sit down on the sofa and said: "I have inquired, it is confirmed, both the city government and Beichen hope to find a businessman who can take over the Asian Games Village."

   "And I heard that the released price is 800 million yuan. Including the entire Asian Games Village, the developed plots and some undeveloped plots."

  Wu Yuan took Hua Zi from Song Xian, subconsciously got up and thought: "Eight hundred million, too expensive, there should be no big grievances, right?"

  Song Xian sighed: "Yes, boss. Nowadays, people in BJ all point to the unit for housing. Even if there is a demand for improved living, the main thing is to change the house. I heard that the house change is very popular..."

  As soon as Wu Yuan heard this, he knew that Song Xian was at odds with what he thought.

  However, his point of view is not abrupt, it is indeed the point of view of most BJ people nowadays.

  (end of this chapter)