Willy's analysis gave Bai Shou a lot of inspiration and confidence.

It is rare to fight a few times in life, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

The white-handed plan is quietly and intensively advancing.

December, a little cold.

White-handed, he often goes to the Quanye Hotel to work.

This is admired by peers.

The big bosses in the industry, such as Xu Laohei, Wang Junfeng and Jiang Chaoyue, like to put on a stinky shelf and lift themselves up, thinking that appearing in Quanye Hotel is self-lowering.

The white hand never cared about this, as always.

Saturday morning, Quanye Hostel.

The old man Qi Zaikun sat in the sun inside the glass door, and the old lady sat next to him.

The old couple has been in love for more than 60 years, and they envy others.

Came in a taxi with white hands.

White hands wear beige trench coats, flat glasses, white shirts, black ties, black bags, and black leather shoes.

is 1.76 meters tall, handsome, cool.

He saluted the old couple with his white hands.

The chessboard pieces on the table are already in place.

Sit down with white hands.

The old lady smiled and stretched out her hand and pinched it on the arm of her white hand, "One shirt and one coat, the young man's firepower is strong." ”

With white hands, he boasted about the cowhide, "Thank you, old lady." I'll tell you, I was swimming in the Huangpu River yesterday. ”

The old lady looked kind, pinched the face of her white hand again, and said lovingly: "I lack a wife." ”

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned.

The white hand had to giggle.

The old man smiled and asked, "Where's your broken car?" ”

Broken car? Baishou smiled again, "Because you always think my car is broken, so I didn't drive it." ”

With a sigh, the old man picked up a black piece and put it on the star position of the chessboard, "Today I will play black chess." ”

Although there is a big difference in chess strength, out of age and respect, every time you play chess, you will take the black first.

Today, the old man made an exception.

With white hands in white hands, he also goes down to the stars.

The layout of the old man is the famous Chinese stream in Go, with a balance of offense and defense.

After more than 20 hands, the white hands did not take advantage of the slightest advantage.

"Oh, old man, your chess skills have improved a lot."

White hands don't play chess often, but they still have a basic sense of chess.

The old man took the lead in black, only defended and did not attack, took the field without seeking momentum, and could not find a place to attack with his white hands.

The old man did not speak, his eyes were blazing, and he was engrossed.

The old lady said: "Xiaobai, these days, he has been staying on the third floor and has learned a lot of new tricks. ”

The old man finally spoke, turned his head and complained to his wife, "I want you to talk more." ”

On the third floor of the Quanye Hotel, there is a chess and card room approved by the police station and the cultural and sports department.

Three chess and one card, a gathering of masters. The three cards are Go, Xiangqi and chess, and the first card is bridge.

The white-handed game of Go and Xiangqi is absolutely unique among the more than 1,000 contractors in Shanghai.

The contractors are coming one after another.

But no one knew how to play Go, so they didn't dare to watch.

In the middle of the game, the white hand is rarely behind.

In order to reverse the decline, the white hand had to repeat the old trick, lighting fires everywhere, provoking battles, and disrupting the chess game.

Stinky chess vs. stinky chess, compare who stinks more.

Of course, white hands stink.

Playing Go is particularly computational.

The old man is old, and his calculation power is definitely not good, and he quickly turns the old man's advantage into a disadvantage.

The battle on the chessboard is already fierce, and the dead chess is everywhere.

But the old man still survived a piece of chess, a full twenty-three pieces.

The old man was proud, because in the past he had always been killed.

The white hand shouted flattering, "Old man, you are really good, you are good at chess again." ”

The old man smiled and said, "You have something on your mind." ”

It's amazing, white hands.

"You've got something on your mind."

After repeating this, the old man leaned back in his chair, and his old eyes were closed.

Get up with your white hands, salute and leave.

The hall on the first floor is crowded today.

While greeting with a smile, the white hand took out four packs of Chinese cigarettes and threw them out in four directions.

There was a loud noise, and everyone shared a cigarette with their white hands.

At table No. 1, there were already Zhang Xiaonan and Fang Zili, as well as three other bosses who could not be named.

Li Yubao was at table No. 2 and was chatting with a group of peers.

He sat down at table No. 1 with his white hand, took the cigarette handed by Zhang Xiaonan, put it to his mouth, and lit the cigarette with Fang Zili's lighter.

After taking a few sips, he asked curiously, "Lao Zhang, Lao Fang, why do you two still have time to sit here and chat?" ”

Zhang Xiaonan and Fang Zili are both contractors for the West Ring Road project.

Contractor is a general term, subdivided, in the construction industry, there are developers, contractors, subcontractors, etc., all of which are considered contractors.

Therefore, contractors can be divided into general contractors, first-class contractors, and second-class contractors, and so on.

Speaking of which, it is still a common name, the contractor.

The white hand is also the foreman, the most human-like dog, and his essence does not change.

The West Ring Road project has high technical requirements, difficult construction, and requires that work cannot be stopped day and night.

Especially in winter, the construction is more difficult.

According to the general situation, Zhang Xiaonan and Fang Zili should stay at the construction site, eating, drinking and Lazar at the construction site.

Fang Zili said: "We hired a project manager at a high price, so we had time to come out and sit. ”

It turned out that Zhang Fang and the others finally kept pace with the times and were willing to spend money on professionals.

The white-handed praise of Zhang Xiaonan and Fang Zili, "Progress, progress." I have always advocated that only by learning to be a boss can we learn to be a boss and eventually become a real boss. ”

Someone at the next table smiled and asked, "Xiaobai, what kind of bullshit theory are you?" ”

Everyone laughed.

The white hand was not angry, and talked eloquently, "The master wants someone to wait, the master himself doesn't have to work, the master is someone else who helps him work." Tell me, is the master the boss? Tell you that you have to work yourself, go to the construction site in person, and you are a fake boss who looks like a dog. ”

Li Yubao moved from table No. 2 with a chair to table No. 1, "Hey, Xiaobai's point of view, I raise my hands and feet in favor, I won't work myself." So, I'm the boss, the boss in the truest sense of the word. ”

Someone shouted, "We are all in the Quanye Hotel, none of us are working, we are all bosses." ”

The whole hall burst into applause.

Li Yubao responded loudly, "You are the real boss now, and the fake boss in the afternoon." You buns, only half a week are real bosses, and the other six and a half days are contract foremen. ”

Everyone attacked him and ridiculed Li Yubao as a fake Shanghainese, because few Shanghainese were contractors.

The crowd was angry, Li Yubao hurriedly transferred, "Xiaobai is also from Shanghai, and he is also a contractor, you are laughing at me, you are laughing at Xiaobai." ”

The white hand laughed and said: "Lao Li, I am a fake Shanghainese, I will not be ridiculed." ”

Someone laughed and threatened Li Yubao and threw him out without apologizing to everyone.

Not to mention, everyone can really do this kind of thing.

Li Yubao panicked, "Xiaobai, save my brother." ”

"A Great China cigarette." Whitehand smiled.

Li Yubao hurriedly got up and went to buy cigarettes.

In the laughter, Zhang Xiaonan leaned into the ear of his white hand, "Hey, I'll tell you a piece of gossip that the steel market is about to change." ”