Xu Damao, who is not reconciled to the courtyard

Chapter 561 Incomplete Six Little Gentlemen

The next day, Zhou Bingkun went to the restaurant, which was a three-story building facing the street.

After handing over to the left-behind personnel here, after getting the key, I started to contact various construction personnel.

This year, the decoration is not paid much attention, most of them are hung on the big white wall, and the decoration is finished.

But according to the drawings given by Mu Chunhua, Zhou Bingkun had to find all the bricklayers, wall plasterers, and carpenters.

But these are really not difficult for Zhou Bingkun. His father is an eighth-level construction worker and has worked in a construction factory all his life.

Therefore, Zhou Bingkun is also familiar with the people inside. The bricklayers and wall plasterers are very familiar with them.

After all, it is something that can earn extra money, and Zhou Bingkun can still get a favor.

A carpenter was also easy to find for him, having previously worked in a lumber mill for some time.

The carpenters inside may not be able to do too delicate work, but the counters, shelves, screens, and partitions are all trivial to them.

Zhou Bingkun planned to find Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chichao after he went home for a while, so that the two of them could implement this favor.

Zheng Juan started tinkering with some odds and ends at Taiping Hutong at home today.

Zhou Bingkun's mother, Li Suhua, was a little uncomfortable at first.

But then she thought that her eldest son and his wife would be back to accompany her soon, and she felt so beautiful in her heart.

This time, she was even more motivated than Zheng Juan, helping her to pack up her things, and she also took out a few quilts that were usually reluctant to cover to dry.

After Qiao Chunyan went to work, when there was no one in the office, she started to call Xiao Guoqing and the others.

"Hello, Red Star Timber Factory? I'm here at the Women's Federation of Tongle District, Jichun City. I'm Qiao Chunyan, deputy director of the Women's Federation."

"Please help me find Xiao Guoqing or Sun Jianchao, I am their neighbor."

After Qiao Chunyan put down the phone, she picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, and the phone on the table rang after a while.

Sun catch-up: "Hey, I'm looking for Qiao Chunyan."

"Catch up, I'm Qiao Chunyan, I'm asking you to tell you something today."

Sun catch-chao: "What's the matter? The American emperor surrendered?"

"Don't be rude to me, my godfather took a leave of absence from the soy sauce factory yesterday, do you know?"

Sun catch-up: "What do you mean without pay?"

"Why don't you know anything? Staying without pay means not working in the soy sauce factory."

Sun Junchao: "What? Bingkun doesn't work in the soy sauce factory anymore? Then he went there? I haven't heard any news here."

Qiao Chunyan: "I heard from Cao Debao that he seems to have gone to a private restaurant. You said I'm my brother and he's not making a fool of yourself?"

"Leave a good iron rice bowl and go to work for a private person. Those people are all Zhou Shi!"

"What I meant by calling you today is, let's go to persuade him together tonight."

"After all, the procedure was done yesterday, let's see if it can be salvaged."

Sun catch-up: "Okay, then we'll see you at night, but it's a pity that Xiang Yang and Lu Chuan are not here, otherwise the persuasion would be better."

Qiao Chunyan pouted on the other end of the phone, and she had not listened to Cao Debao's complaints about these two people.

Said that they have now become phoenixes on the branches, then remember these poor buddies.

"Catch up, don't talk about Xiangyang and Lu Chuan. Since they went to college, they have only come back once after a lot of calculations. I'm afraid they have long forgotten about you."

Sun catch-up: "Oh, see you later that night, I can't leave my post for a long time."

"Then tell Xiao Guoqing, how many people are more powerful?"

After Qiao Chunyan put down the phone, she called her husband Cao Debao.

After talking about the situation just now, he asked him to go directly to the light-character tablet after get off work, and have dinner at her parents' house in the evening.

In Xu Damao's house, today's people are very complete.

Mu Chunhua brought everyone in the KFC team there, and the contract has been negotiated.

The following is to celebrate, they will leave the city of Yichun tomorrow and the day after, and then take the car to the next place.

So everyone is busy making dumplings together, then freeze them outside, and cook them directly in the pot on the day they leave.

As the saying goes, getting on the dumplings and getting off the noodles, it is rare to be able to make them yourself this time, which is much better than other places before.

Xu Damao was reading in front of the fireplace, and Mu Chunhua was helping him peel the apple.

"The people in charge of Jichun City are Cuihua and Xiaoli, let them live in, and you can use them both if you have something to do."

Xu Damao: "Just let them run the store well, I don't have to worry about it here."

Mu Chunhua: "Also, as far as your ability is concerned, Master, those who want to serve you can be ranked in the four or nine cities from here."

"I've already become the general manager, and I'm still talking nonsense all day long. How many people are there in the four or nine cities from Jichun City? Really."

"I'm saying that you are attractive, sir, but I still have a project here that I need to invest in."

After hearing this, Xu Damao looked at Mu Chunhua curiously and said.

"You are not sure what project you pay attention to. I have given you a lot of authority."

Mu Chunhua: "It's useless if the authority is too big, because this project can't be expanded without the master!"

"What project?"

Mu Chunhua: "It is to squeeze several hundred million from you, sir, to improve my physical fitness and my dependence on you."

Xu Damao: "There are some things that you say to you several times that you can't remember, but you remember them once."

"No way, who makes me think about you every day."

"I will serve you at home at night, I hope you can bear it."

"Hee hee hee, that slave will come to ask for advice later."

Zhou Bingkun ran outside for a day, and the overall harvest was quite good.

When he returned to the Guangzi film, he planned to go to Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chichao for dinner first.

But when he got home, the rice bowl had just been put away, and Zheng Juan hadn't had time to wash the dishes.

Cao Debao, Qiao Chunyan, Xiao Guoqing, and Sun Chichao came over together.

"Ma'am, I'm here."

As soon as Qiao Chunyan entered the door, she greeted Li Suhua warmly.

"Chunyan is here. After you moved to the small building, you haven't been here for a long time."

"Doesn't that live far away? We'll come to see you and my god brother as soon as we're free."

Li Suhua: "Sit and sit on the kang to keep warm in the cold weather."

Zhou Bingkun: "National Day, catch up, I'm just saying I'm going to find you after dinner. I have some carpentry work that I need someone to do."

"You have a good relationship with the master in the factory. You can ask them to come and have a look."

Zhou Bingkun, a sincere person, didn't even think about why they came so neatly today, so he said his needs directly.

"Cough. Cough."

Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chichao were about to speak, when Cao Debao coughed twice.

"Bingkun, I heard that you took a leave of absence without pay and are going to work for a personal restaurant, right?"

"Yes?"

"Bingkun, why did you give up your iron rice bowl and go to work for someone? It's not like you lost the watermelon and picked up sesame seeds."

(End of this chapter)