Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

"The equipment is sent directly to the construction site and will not stay in our project department. Ms. Zheng does not need to worry about this."

Prison Su had obviously already thought up the wording.

"The key points are tens of miles away. Something happened on the construction site. It took us a long time to get there, and the rural road here is not very easy to walk."

Old Zheng raised objections again.

"In the airport expansion project, there is a hard condition. We must build a new road for the local area free of charge. Ms. Zheng probably didn't read the plan carefully?"

Su prison explained patiently.

The verbal battle between the two did not attract Wu Bei's attention. Instead, he rubbed his chin and stared at the table in front of him in a daze.

"Xiao Wuzi, what do you say?"

Old Zheng next to him gave Wu Bei a displeased look.

"Huh? Both of you are right."

Wu Bei was taken aback, and hurriedly dealt with it.

Ever since he left Grandma Mountain, Wu Bei has been thinking about the seductive attitude and who is sitting in that Audi.

"Whatever you say is right, I ask where you should choose the project department!"

Old Zheng Liu's eyebrows were twisted into a ball, obviously a little crazy.

She joined Wu Bei and the others later, so she didn't know anything about what happened at the foot of Grandma's mountain.

"I think, we have a serious matter that we haven't discussed carefully. For this project, do we plan to do it ourselves, or transfer it out to earn the difference? If we do it ourselves, the closer the project department is to the construction site, the more convenient it will be, and It doesn’t matter if it’s transferred out, anyway, the construction companies will figure out what they need to worry about.”

Wu Bei shook his head, pulled his thoughts back to reality, and looked at the few people with a serious expression.

"It doesn't matter to us, as long as we don't lose money, it's ok!"

The second ball was the first to express his opinion.

"Brother Wu, why are you still thinking about transferring out? We have invested so much, and the purpose is to make a fortune in blood. How much money can be drawn by transferring out is not enough for the few of us to share dividends."

Su prison gritted his lips and responded.

"If you do it yourself, the trouble will be gone. Who among us knows the design, earthwork, measurement, budget, and the doorway in the steel structure? Not to mention anything else, just laying a foundation requires knowing the stuff. People scratch their heads, don't talk about the more advanced ones."

Wu Bei sniffed twice and asked back.

"The construction unit is easy to find, and Jincheng has a lot of authority in this area."

Su prison swallowed his saliva and replied.

"The construction period is three years. If we do it ourselves within three years, can you guarantee that there will be absolutely no problem?"

Wu Bei asked again.

"I.."

"This kind of thing shouldn't be much different from building a homestead in the countryside. It's nothing more than magnifying it many times. I also think it's more promising for us to toss it ourselves."

Seeing Su prison faltering and hawing, Lao Zheng, who was fighting each other just now, took up the conversation in time.

"Do it yourself, the little money we raised, I reckon it's at most the early stage. If you don't believe me, we can find a professional accounting company to calculate it when we go back. If everyone can't come up with the money and the capital chain is broken, We really lost our wife and broke our army."

Wu Bei honestly analyzed the facts to be faced next.

"As for the money, our Chi Gang can still give some of it!"

"I can also turn around some more."

Old Zheng and Su prison answered in unison.

"Don't look at me, I'll go with you, how do you think it's appropriate, Lord You said, you are a master who doesn't suffer, so it's right to advance and retreat with you."

Er Qiu tilted his head and smiled silly.

"Okay, since it's a joint company, let's obey the majority, two votes in favor, one vote to veto, and one vote to abstain, then let's do it!"

Wu Bei smiled, and smiled at Su and Zheng; "Where is the project department located now, do you have any opinions?"

"Fuck, you're so cunning, you just said you're supporting Ms. Zheng and that's it. If you insist on making such a big circle, we'll go to Pingle Village after dinner."

Only then did Su prison come to his senses, blinking and teasing.

"No, no, no, I want you to understand the troubles you will encounter next."

Wu Bei cleared his throat and said, "It doesn't matter to me, anyway, I pay the least amount of money, and you are the ones who make money and lose money."

"Wu Fox!"

"It's a dog, Brother Wu!"

Everyone at the table raised their middle fingers in unison.

On the other side, Xiao Sa was shirtless, holding a cup of hot tea in his hands, staring with interest at the girl not far away who was helping him wash his short sleeves, with a particularly warm smile on his face.

If he knew that Wu Bei, who had been thinking about killing him all this time, was only a dozen meters away from him, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Handsome, are you a local or do you run a business in town?"

While rubbing the mud spots on the clothes, the girl chatted with Xiao Sa.

"Passing by."

Chic understatement of the answer.

"Oh, you're still in school. I think you're about the same age as my brother. He's just admitted to graduate school?"

The girl then asked again.

"I just graduated, and I am currently unemployed."

Xiao Sa twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Those who can wait for work are not short of money. Poor people like us, how dare we let ourselves be idle."

The girl smiled emotionally, and when she looked up, she found that Xiao Sa was staring at her directly. She looked down at the loose neckline, and hurriedly straightened up shyly.

"So, is it tiring to be alive? Have you ever thought that if you die, it will be all over."

Xiao Sa got up slowly, and walked in front of the other party, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth that grew stronger...