One hundred and eighty substrates were finally tested around 6 p.m.

A total of four faulty substrates were measured, one with a black screen and three flower boards.

Teng Kang borrowed four substrates from someone else's house to deal with the number.

Then it's time for the packaging, which is to stack these small boxes with substrates neatly in a large cardboard box and close them with tape.

This is not the final packaging, and the cardboard box has to be packed into a wooden box two meters long, one meter wide and one meter high, which is considered to be packaged, and temporarily placed in the warehouse of Teng Kang's house.

It was almost half past six after all this work, and Wan Feng was ready to take them to dinner.

At this moment, Ye Qianwen came unexpectedly.

Ye Qianwen first greeted Han Guang's family, and then said to Wan Feng: "I met with Wang Chulong this afternoon, and chatted with him about our company, and he was very happy to hear that we had projects to be handed over to him in the future." He also revealed a piece of news, he used to follow the boss of Xianggang Juchuang Group, who had done engineering, and happened to be in Shenzhen today, and he united several people who were engaged in engineering contracting to have a banquet for the boss of Juchuang Group tonight, and by the way, he also invited you. ”

"Invite me, what am I going to do? You can just come forward with Yu Jiadong for such a thing, I don't know anything about architecture, I don't plan to get involved, and I don't plan to show my head. ”

I don't think I've heard of Xianggang Juchuang Group, but this name doesn't seem to be good.

It's all so bad that it can still develop?

"I'm a newcomer in this industry, and I don't feel confident to deal with these bigwigs. ”

Wan Feng laughed: "I seem to be a veteran when you say this, am I not the same as you in this area?"

"It's different! At least you can take out two million, I can't. ”

What kind of metaphor is this? It's not a category at all, right?

Wan Feng thought about it again and again and nodded in agreement, even if he was not ready to show his face in this field, it was still possible to see the world, and look at what the bullish Xianggang boss was like in the eighties and nineties.

On this occasion, Luan Feng and they can't participate, and if they don't participate, Han Guang's family can only stay to protect them.

Wan Feng wasn't prepared to let them take a little risk.

Wan Feng followed Ye Qianwen to a luxurious hotel in Luohu.

The two people brought by Yu Jiadong did not follow.

This hotel may have been one of the most luxurious hotels in Shenzhen at the time, but by the standards of twenty or thirty years later, it was the standard of a three-star hotel.

At best, it will be the most exclusive hotel in a county-level city twenty years later.

In the lobby of the hotel, Wan Feng met several people in suits, all between twenty-five and thirty-six, ages between twenty-five and sixty-six.

These people wore suits, giving Wan Feng the feeling that they were going to weed.

Ye Qianwen introduced these people to Wan Feng one by one, and one of the old young men in their thirties shook hands with Wan Feng very warmly.

This man-machine with small eyes but very bright is Wang Chulong.

The other few people, Wan Feng, didn't remember the name, their attitude towards Wan Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, not cold but not enthusiastic, just shaking hands with Wan Feng out of politeness.

These people are the contract foremen in the popular words of the times, and they have basically entered the ranks of the big contract foremen.

Wan Feng was a little surprised why these people gathered in the hall instead of entering a room to sit.

"Boss Xianggang Lin hasn't come yet, let's wait here for a while. Ye Qianwen explained.

Since the boss of Xianggang is the protagonist, let's wait.

Who would have thought that Ye Qianwen had waited for more than half an hour after waiting for a while, and that Boss Lin hadn't come yet.

Wan Feng was a little unhappy, although he did his errands, but if there was a time limit for agreeing to other people's affairs, he really didn't delay.

Therefore, he disliked people who were not punctual.

Boredom, Wan Feng walked out of the hotel and stood on the steps outside the hotel to enjoy the night view of Shenzhen.

It was about half past seven now, and the sky was getting dark, and the lights had been lit, and the whole city was brightly lit, giving people a prosperous scene.

Who would have thought that ten years ago this was just a place like most rural villages in the country.

And now it has become a famous city in China, although its area is not large, but its popularity is no less than that of a metropolis like Shanghai Beijing.

When a region comes and goes, it changes dramatically.

Will Weiwei be able to develop to the same level as Shenzhen in the future?

Wan Feng shook his head self-deprecatingly, this was thinking too much.

Without such a favorable terrain as Shenzhen, Weike may not develop into a prosperous city like Shenzhen in this life.

Wan Feng was thinking about it when three Crown cars lined up and entered the parking lot of this hotel.

Three people dressed in black suits and sunglasses came out of the first car, and then three people dressed like this came down from the last car.

Finally, the middle sedan door opened, and a man wearing a floral shirt and no sunglasses came down from the passenger seat, but was particularly burly.

The man got out of the car, first looked back and forth, left and right with an eagle-like gaze, and then reached out to open the rear door.

As soon as the door opened, a man in his forties and a little fat got out of the car.

The door on the other side also opened, and a woman with long hair came down.

The woman looked to be in her early twenties and thirties, and her appearance was a little bit beautiful, but she looked arrogant, and as soon as she got out of the car, she swept around with a critical eye.

It is estimated that it is a character like a secretary.

What a big show!

Wan Feng stood outside for a while, counting the three people who had seen such pomp, but this was the biggest.

The two who went in just now were not as big as this person, although they were also hugged back and forth.

The man who looked like the boss didn't leave immediately after getting out of the car, but looked up, as if to confirm whether it was here.

After confirming that it was here, the three men in black took the lead, and these people began to walk towards the main entrance of the hotel.

A man in black actually walked up to Wan Feng and said in a cold tone: "Pull aside!"

Are you paralyzed and blind in sunglasses? Besides, you second-class goods wear sunglasses at night, and you are not afraid of hitting the pillar?

Lao Tzu was already standing on the side, and the road was not wide enough for you to walk?

Wan Feng just looked at the expressionless man in sunglasses in front of him, and didn't even answer.

Seeing that Wan Feng didn't move, the man in sunglasses reached out and pulled Wan Feng.

Han Guang's family is not here, if he is here, he will definitely let the guy in front of him understand that not everyone can pull it casually.

The man in sunglasses pulled Wan Feng for a while, but he didn't pull it, and he snorted unexpectedly.

Lao Tzu has also practiced martial arts for eight or nine years, and he was pulled by others casually, so where did Lao Tzu's face go.

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