Wu Yingcheng has always felt that the reason why life is wonderful is not because of the known, but because of the unknown, just like the performance of the masters the next day.

They thought that this house, which was already a villa in this era, was used by the boss to show off his wealth, but they didn't expect it to be for them to live in.

Most of them are people from poor families, and the children of Wu Yingcheng are a few people, such as Chen Daman, Tang Yongbao, and Yang Wanlong, who are already rich people, but the thatched houses that the family still lives in, they all want to earn money to go back to repair the tiled house next year, not to mention other people, and they don't even have the idea of repairing it.

Where would they have thought that they would live in it, and they still won't give money, and where do they have to go to find such a good boss?

Rural people are like this, saying that they are not jealous that you have money, that is false, saying that they are like some city people, who have to put you to death, then there are not many, in short, they still talk about feelings.

Seeing that although Wu Yingcheng is a rich man, he still treats them as human beings, and they are all moved, there is no such whining as Wu Yingcheng thinks, most of the rural men are not good at expressing themselves, and there is no kind of exaggerated plot with tears on their faces, but they have proved in practice that they can't disappoint such a good boss.

When choosing a room, there was no one to fight for, and no one had any opinions because they slept on the innermost horizontal bed.

Wu Yingcheng thought that this mat was one meter six wide and two meters long, and he had to follow the bamboo strips, put the mat, turn back and forth, and the space was large, almost ten square meters for one person.

After thinking about it, and worried that these people would quarrel and fight because you occupied my side and I stepped on your side, I drew a square grid on the ground with lime.

Waiting for everyone to carry the mat into the house, there was no need for Wu Yingcheng to say anything, each team leader led his own people to find a place, and the team members were also well-behaved, and they all listened to the arrangement of the team leader, a harmonious and harmonious scene.

Wu Yingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, sixty people said that it was not too much, it was a lot less, it was okay, he, the boss, only needed to arrange people to record and pull the goods.

But if it's like in the countryside, men and women quarrel all day long over trivial things, and you have more and less of me, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

Now these people are so well-behaved, one by two find a good place, and start doing it without saying a word, and he can also devote himself to other things.

Wu Yingcheng has a lot of money now, plus the income of the two workshops, it is initially estimated that there are more than 3,000 yuan a day, and it is 100,000 yuan a month.

But there are a lot of things, the wine shop is on the track, some people are happy and some people are red-eyed, Zhang Dali has nothing to do to show some games in front of the wine shop, which needs to be dealt with, and it is no longer possible to fight and threaten, so you have to give a little benefit.

Wang Sufen has already gone to the antique store to guard, and she has to run around again, only her father will guard here, and her two younger sisters will definitely have to follow, and she has to go through the transfer procedures for Wu Caihua, and her things have to be moved over.

And Wu Yingchun is now mainly in charge of the business of the three townships of Daxing, Gaoling, and Laishan, and he runs around every day, and he is also a troublemaker, and the house in the township has to be lived in for him and his second father, and by the way, it is used as a warehouse.

There are so many antiques in it, as well as those antiques in the store, they have to be slowly taken over and put into the underground vault, and the bed has to be specially arranged for its old man, and Tang Yuewan has to go to see it often, in case she is deceived by Zhang Weizhong, and Zhang Cuilan...

A lot of things are waiting, all of which need to be done by him personally, and he has no time to enjoy the trust of the masters, and he has no time to think about whether anyone will come to find a problem, arrange everything, and hurriedly do the most urgent thing, and go to the daily miscellaneous company with the car to hand over the mat.

Today is the first day of the mat workshop, and it is not possible to calculate how much the actual output can be, there are already two cars a day on average, Wu Yingcheng has been very busy these days, the backlog of mats is serious, and the four points are urging him to pull every day.

The drivers who are running with him now, in addition to Lao Cai and Lao Li, this is not because he Wu Yingcheng has money to burn, but another feature of this era.

In this era, drivers and cars were extremely scarce in materials, a turnip and a pit, which private individuals could not own at all, and a town had only one transport company's transport team, just like going to work, with strict rules and regulations, and at all times, the state-run units should be the priority.

Lao Cai said that when there are no goods in the town, he can take on some private business in accordance with the rules and regulations of the town transportation team, but if there is public work, even if you pull the gold, you have to pour it back and rush back.

Wu Yingcheng didn't have many mats before, and this guy could still seize the opportunity to help, but now there are two cars a day, and in recent times, there are still public grains to be paid in various townships, and the cars are in short supply, and one person can't do it at all.

Lao Li is similar to Lao Cai, he talks a lot, but his heart is not bad, and he is the transportation team of Dahu Town, which can effectively avoid the situation of not being able to get out of the car at the same time, and is mainly responsible for the mats of Dahu Town and Qinghe Town.

It's just that after the backlog of these four or five days, there are more than 20,000 mats, and there are more than 16,000 in Da'an Town and Shuanggou Town alone.

Wu Yingcheng thought about it, and then had to be cheeky to ask Lao Cai to come out, so he finally found another car, and the two of them came to Dahu Town together, gathered Lao Li, and the three cars were sent to the miscellaneous company together, and they came and ran three times, and this was the end of the matter.

When they finished doing other things and returned home, the masters had just finished dinner, but they didn't rest, the door was wide open, and they all wanted to do more work while the sky was still bright, so that the boss could not look down on them.

How did these lovely people know that there were fluorescent lamps hanging on the floor, and this thing would light up like daylight, and it would not interfere with their work.

"Cheng Wazi, can this thing be so bright?" Hearing Wu Yingcheng say this, Tang Daodao asked curiously.

"Of course. Wu Yingcheng replied.

Hearing this, everyone looked at the white lamp as if they were looking at the stars in the sky, curious and grateful.

Yes, some of them have never even seen an incandescent light bulb, so where do they know about such a thing as a fluorescent lamp?

Looking at the eyes of these people, Wu Yingcheng felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier, and what he wanted to improve these masters in the future may not only be the treatment, but also the knowledge and culture, as well as their trust in science and technology.

Only in this way can his small workshop, like Midea and Huawei, which are still workshops at this time, become a commercial aircraft carrier that is not afraid of wind and waves, and that beautiful town can become one of the top ten towns in the Dragon Country.

Thinking of this, Wu Yingcheng personally walked to the switch, turned on the twenty fluorescent lamps, and the white light sprinkled, the masters saw the changes of science and technology to life for the first time, and at the same time, they were happy at the same time, and at the same time, they accelerated the work on their hands, and some people even said that they would not rest until eight or nine o'clock.

This Wu Yingcheng didn't care much, just said the time to turn off the lights, turn off the lights at half past nine every night, those who want to rest can rest early, and those who have other things can do other things, anyway, they are remembered, and they are not afraid of being lazy.

Having said that, Wu Yingcheng was still a little weak-hearted, he did everything he could, but he didn't know how many pieces he had memorized, so he hurriedly took the opportunity to communicate with the masters and looked at the shelves next to them.

I saw that some of them had chosen a large mat, some had chosen a small mat, some had already completed four or five small mats, some had already completed thirty-one or two large mats, and Yang Xiaoyue's father, Yang Wanlong, had already completed a large mat.

Seeing Wu Yingcheng coming over, the old man's face was actually happy, and the honest man who usually doesn't talk much also set up a dragon gate array with him, saying that Wu Yingcheng is a good boss, and he doesn't mind that he is a cripple, and he doesn't mind that his wife is a one-eyed dragon, give them such a good opportunity to make money.

When everyone heard this, they also echoed for a while, some said that Wu Yingcheng was a good person and would have a good reward, some people said that the food in the canteen was good and he was energetic in his work, and some people said that he had finally lived in a dry house for a few days, and he no longer had to worry about rheumatism in the future, making Wu Yingcheng seem to be a god descending into the world.

For this kind of boasting, many people will enjoy it very much, and some people will even scratch their heads and pose like a camera facing him.

He was the most afraid of this situation, for fear that he would be wiped out by sugar-coated shells as xxx said, so he hurriedly left with his bag with a red face.

When everyone saw it, they all laughed, like elders, while working, they said that he was a baby who was capable of doing things and good to people, but he was shallow, and he had to find an opportunity to introduce him to an object and break his guts.

After a day of running-in, the people in the same group as Yang Wanlong already knew that Yang Xiaoyue was working in his hands, so they made fun of her, and asked Yang Wanlong to simply introduce his daughter to him, and be an old lady.

Old Man Yang didn't speak, just worked with his head down, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth from time to time, very satisfied and longing.

As soon as Wu Yingcheng heard this, he ran faster, the beautiful and poetic Tang Yuewan in his previous life, and Zhang Cuilan, who was infatuated in this life, had already made his head as big as a stone.

If there is another individual woman, according to his character who no one wants to live up to and does not want to be indebted, he has to have a schizophrenia.

Back in the house, Wu Peizhong had already brought his two younger sisters here, and he was writing something with a notebook, Wu Caihua was watching her do it like a little teacher, Wu Xiaoju estimated that he had fallen asleep and didn't see a shadow.

The two of them looked very attentive, and they didn't know when they saw Wu Yingcheng coming in, Wu Yingcheng quietly walked over to see that the old man had begun to learn arithmetic, and he was doing an arithmetic problem.

"Dad, it's done well, it's all right. Wu Yingcheng smiled.