Fang Yuan slept until dawn, and Qi Weihai also slept until dawn.
Wan Youcai, his subordinate, slept until dawn with his team.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wan Youcai, who was brushing his teeth, couldn't help laughing out loud.
His wife next to him asked him why he kept smiling after he came back last night.
"Have I?"
Wan Youcai grinned and asked his wife with a smile.
"Look at yourself in the mirror!" His wife rolled her eyes.
Wan Youcai then looked in the mirror and found that he had indeed been smiling, especially in the corners of his eyes, he couldn't stop smiling.
"Didn't I tell you? The host this time is nice and will pay you promptly!"
My wife listened and sighed.
"Oh, if that's the case, it would be great. I'm afraid that the Dong family is too nice and won't be able to make any money. If they can't make any money, I'm afraid we won't be able to stay here for long. Now that my youngest is going to college, it's a time when expenses are high, and I'm afraid..."
His wife's complaints left Wan Youcai speechless.
However, he recalled what the boss told them last night.
The boss is not just Qi Weihai, there is another big boss.
Qi Weihai alone is a huge real estate developer.
It is said that he also has a big plate under him.
It is the second phase of the Shengshi Jiangnan project which has been very popular in Shanghai recently.
Boss Qi said that the decoration business of Shengshi Jiangnan Phase II could be handed over to them later.
Boss Qi is so powerful, so what kind of person is Fang Yuan, the big boss he has always respected?
I'm afraid that they are all top wealthy people in Shanghai, right?
With these two bosses, how could the company go bankrupt?
Wan Youcai quickly brushed his teeth, had breakfast with his wife, and drove out in a small seven-seater car.
In the decoration industry, people usually know each other through relatives and friends and form a team.
More commonly, it is like Wan Youcai, he is the foreman and his wife is a painter.
In the past, when the house was being renovated, we lived and ate in other people’s new houses.
Only in this way can I save money and send it to my children.
Now that I'm in Shanghai, there are more rules.
Since renovation workers are not allowed to live in the new house, they can only rent a house.
To be honest, I do feel a little sorry for the rent.
It's obviously a tiny place, but the rent is more expensive than a big two-bedroom, two-living-room house in his hometown county.
Of course, the salary in Shanghai is much higher than that in my hometown.
Wan Youcai drove a small seven-seater car all the way to the old alley area of the Bund.
As soon as he got off the car, he started chatting with the old men and women in the community.
"Master Wan, you said last night that your current decoration company can do the decoration for us?"
"Master Wan, you said last night that you could install something cheap, good-looking, and practical for us. You weren't kidding us old men and women, were you?"
"Master Wan, when are we going to sign the contract? I have the money ready."
"Master Wan, please come to my house to install it first. I'm going on a trip with my daughter, so there's no one at home."
Wan Youcai hurriedly stopped the increasing number of old men and women, and said softly, "Dear uncles and aunts, don't worry. Our boss is the developer of Modu Real Estate. He said that it is mainly to improve your living environment. Don't worry, there is no limit on the number of places, and everyone has a share. So, let's line up first and sign our names. Soon, our company's people will come over, and then we will sign the contract according to the order of the names on the list."
“Okay, okay!”
"Master Wan, we listen to you."
"Master Wan, please ask your company's people to come quickly. I have to pick up my grandson from school later."
At Wan Youcai's call, a long queue began to form.
Qi Weihai also rushed over with his secretary. Looking at the long queue in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: That's right, how could the person I chose be wrong!
Qi Weihai took out his cell phone, took a photo of the scene, and sent it to Fang Yuan.
【Show me the results! 】
Fang Yuan was not very angry when he received Qi Weihai's message, especially when he saw the long queue of people.
Having been told last night that there were a lot of orders, Fang Yuan's mood did not fluctuate much when he saw the scene today.
How many orders can a bottom-level decoration team handle?
Fang Yuan edited it and sent the polite words over.
[The first step is a good one, but you must remember that when decorating a home for the elderly, you must use the best materials.]
Seeing Fang Yuan's reply, Qi Weihai immediately replied with "Of course".
Qi Weihai said to himself, "I haven't felt so happy in a long time. It seems that good people are rewarded. Doing good deeds really makes me happy."
Qi Weihai recalled his many years of real estate career and said he had never been as happy as he was today.
After signing the contract, the old men and women came to Qi Weihai just to say thank you.
Qi Weihai's eyes suddenly became sore and he felt that it was really worth it.
"Boss, can we really make back the money by doing this?" The secretary with big waves frowned, feeling sorry for the boss's money.
Qi Weihai waved his hand and said, "Make money? I didn't intend to make money in the first place. Do I need to make money to do good deeds?"
Qi Weihai's bold words were heard by Wan Youcai and his wife.
The two looked at each other, and the idea of following Qi Weihai until old age arose in their hearts.
These days, there aren't many people who have this kind of awareness.
Because there were so many people queuing, the local police station was alerted.
The local police came over and thought it was some bad party.
Later I learned that Qi Weihai actually wanted to renovate this old alley area.
And at that price, anyone who has done any renovation knows that the profit margin is rarely seen in the market.
Basically, it can be said that if you buy it, you earn it.
The local police officers felt something was wrong. There was no businessman who didn't make money.
I thought it was some kind of scam.
But when Qi Weihai revealed his identity, they were all dumbfounded.
Are there really rich people who help others to become rich?
The rich should help the poor to get rich, which is what the central government has always advocated.
After hearing the news, the central media rushed over immediately.
They began to interview Qi Weihai, the pioneer who helped others to become rich.
Reporter: "Mr. Qi, what was your reason for deciding to do such a loss-making business?"
Qi Weihai: "Have you seen the old alleys? I have. They could have moved to new houses, but they chose to live in the old and dilapidated alleys in order not to cause trouble for their children. Their kindness deserves a better living environment."
Reporter: "Mr. Qi, you are really great."
Qi Weihai: "It's not me who is great, it's my partner Fang Yuan who is great."
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