"I know, please be careful with your health and don't do anything too hard. My child and I are waiting for you at home."

"It doesn't matter that I'm young and strong, but you don't want to stay in the studio for a long time. The smell of those paints is a bit pungent. Be careful, it's not good for the children. Anyway, now Chunxia has obtained five points of your true inheritance, which is enough. "

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Li Enhui kept nuzzling in Wang Muzhi's arms like a kitten, making Wang Muzhi feel itchy.

However, Li Enhui's belly has begun to grow now. This period is a critical period. He does not dare to mess around and can only endure it.

With some throbbing, the couple fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, before the rooster crow, Li Enhui got up early and tiptoed to prepare breakfast for Wang Muzhi. Unexpectedly, Wang Muzhi woke up as soon as she moved.

"Woke up?"

"Well, it's better to sleep comfortably at home!"

Wang Muyi stretched himself and felt extremely refreshed.

"Then just sleep a little longer and I'll cook for you."

"No, I'll do it. You can have a good rest today."

As Wang Mu was busy for a while, a sumptuous breakfast was placed on the table. The whole family ate so deliciously that there was no chance for Wang Mu to serve it.

"Muzhi, get me some water."

"You brat, pour me some vinegar."

"Uncle, I want to eat big buns."

Wang Muzhi took the trouble to act over and over again and enjoyed it.

With the sound of the tractor, Wang Muzhi and Zhao Dezhu slowly disappeared from everyone's sight. Ye Lanfang, who was standing at the entrance of the village waving goodbye, suddenly couldn't help crying and was disliked by Wang Jiefang.

"I asked you if you can be successful, why are you crying?"

"I just feel sorry for my son, and he still travels so far to do business."

"Just get used to him. Look at your skills. Go back quickly. It's not like he won't come back. If others see you, you won't be afraid of being laughed at."

Wang Jiefang grabbed his wife as he spoke, and when he turned around, he wiped the corners of his eyes while no one was paying attention.

After taking the train for several hours, Wang Muzhi returned to Yanjing and came to the store that was being renovated.

Thanks to Feng Gang's reputation and Wang Muzhi's high salary, the store decoration is progressing very quickly, and it has obviously taken shape.

"Brother Mu Zhi, you're back. Let's see if it's the style you want?"

Dong Lai came forward sweating profusely, while Wang Muzhi wandered around.

This was originally a place where debris was stored, but now it has changed drastically. Wang Muzhi requested an industrial style.

It can not only refresh people, but also reduce costs, killing two birds with one stone.

The tannery already had a pile of discarded steel, which could be put to use and save a fortune in raw materials.

The overall color scheme is black, gray and white, focusing on the pursuit of freedom, unrestrained and individualized hearts. Compared with other cookie-cutter decorations, it can definitely bring a strong visual impact, being simple but not simple, calm but not boring.

"Come from the east, remember to put a sofa here. The color must be white. You must do a good job in cementing. There must be no dust. This is the most important thing. You have to catch it yourself."

"Brother Mu Zhi, cement is easy to make, but if you want to build a red wall here, isn't it a bit too crude?"

"What you want is this effect. Remember not to make it too perfect. A little imperfection will make it look more like an industrial style. Of course, you can also put some black and white paint on it. For the tone, go to Sister Yueru. For the color, she It’s professional.”

After going around in a circle, Wang Muzhi was quite satisfied with the current construction progress.

At this moment, Master Wei stepped forward with a smile and handed him a cigarette.

Dong Lai left with great discernment.

"Master Wei, is something wrong?"

"Boss Wang, where do you plan to buy your lamp? How about I recommend a store to you?"

How could Wang Muzhi not know what the other party was planning? This kind of relationship with the master is very extensive, and there must be kickbacks in it.

But Wang Muzhi didn't care either.

"Master Wei, I really need the lamps. As long as the quality is good, I can use them."

"Don't worry about this." Master Wei smiled even more happily, "I, Old Wei, have worked in the tannery factory all my life, and I will never pass it off as a shoddy product. Besides, you have a good relationship with the factory director, so I don't dare to tamper with it! "

"Okay, remember... I have to install lamps here, here, and next to them, especially the one in the middle. I want a spotlight with better light. The price doesn't matter, I just want the results."

Master Wei is a mature man, so of course he knows what Wang Muzhi means.

As long as the stuff is good and the price isn't too outrageous, Wang Muzhi won't care.

"And make me a wine cabinet here. I want the tables and chairs to be made of logs, and I'll leave them to you."

In his previous life, Wang Muzhi had several shops decorated in an industrial style, and he was very familiar with this.

"Boss Wang, your design is really amazing. I have never seen this style in my whole life as a carpenter. It really opened my eyes."

"Master Wei, please hurry up and hire a few more people. The wages can be easily negotiated."

Money can turn the devil around.

Meeting a wealthy boss like Wang Muzhi, Master Wei was eager to have a relationship with him, and secretly vowed to do this job well!

In this way, as the workers were busy working overtime, ten days passed by in the blink of an eye.

The renovation of the store has also come to an end.

The goods haven't arrived yet, but it has attracted the curiosity of many people around. They come in one after another and want to take a look. Especially young people are full of praise for this unique decoration style.

It spread to ten, and soon its reputation spread throughout the surrounding area.

in the 80s.

This industrial style that originated in Europe and the United States is definitely unique. While others were still traditional stores, which at most only installed a few more light bulbs and a few shelves, Wang Muzhi's store had begun to pay attention to artistry.

The simple and solid three colors of black, white and gray, combined with rough industrial materials, and various green plants in the corners, add a lot of approachability to the cold and solemn impression.

"Comrade, what business are you planning to do?"

"Clothes, afternoon tea, cosmetics, etc."

Wang Muzhi chuckled and handed over a cigarette and said with a smile: "Brother, come and take a look when the goods arrive in two days. I will give you a discount then."

"No problem, your place is different from others, it's fresh!"

was talking.

Feng Gang, Jiang Changge and Shao Huafeng walked in from the door and looked at everything around them in stunned silence.

"Here you three are, let's see how my decoration is going."

To a certain extent, these three are also shareholders of the store. Making shareholders comfortable naturally also makes themselves comfortable.

"Muzhi, your style is so beautiful. This is the first time I've seen it. Where did you learn it?"

Even though Feng Gang and Jiang Changge were brothers from the big courtyard, they had never seen this style of decoration in Yanjing, and only Shao Huafeng, who knew something about fashion, could spot it.

"This is the style of the people, this is the style of the workers. Our main policy is to come from the people and go to the people..."

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