Chapter 731

Although he didn't know what Bai Zifan was up to, his request was normal. Wang Dihuan, who was hard to refuse, could only nod his head and go in with him.

Customers are God. We should also distinguish occasions. For example, the young master Wang Dihuan, the owner of the restaurant is clearly a customer of his decoration company, but he does not dare to put on God's airs in front of Wang Dihuan.

"This boss, we just come to see how the technical level of the decoration company is. It doesn't mean anything else. If you are busy with your work, just think we don't exist."

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, the restaurant owner tentatively looks at Wang Dihuan, frowns and ponders for a while, but does not guess what Bai Zifan is going to do. Wang Dihuan finally nods and agrees.

The restaurant owner who had long wanted to avoid Wang Dihuan, the God of plague, naturally stopped talking and disappeared immediately.

Qian Jiacai, with a black briefcase in his arm, stopped in front of a restaurant being renovated.

There are wooden boards, steel and other decoration materials in the open space in front of the restaurant. The door has been decorated, and the signboard has already been hung, but the interior is still a busy scene.

Qian Jiacai's eyes swept over the materials in front of the door one by one, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously. These materials may not seem like anything to ordinary people, but as a professional decorator, you can see many problems at a glance.

Obviously, these materials are defective.

After taking a look at the busy shop, the Qian family stepped in.

The storefront is not very big. There are wooden shelves built everywhere. Some workers are standing on the wooden shelves, looking up to paint the ceiling. Others are standing on the wall, sanding the rough places of tables and benches with sandpaper. Others are wearing masks and brushes to paint a bamboo tree carved from wood with green paint.

The whole shop is dusty and noisy. At the same time, there is a strong smell of paint and wood in the air, which is very pungent.

The Qian family just walked into the shop. Regardless of the surprised sight of the workers, they walked around the shop by themselves. From time to time, they touched the wall with their hands and occasionally smelled the smell of wood. Later, they looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling. Finally, they squatted beside the painters and watched carefully.

The worker saw that he was serious and uncomfortable, and said, "what are you doing?" Stuffy voice from the thick mask, some hoarse.

The Qian family just looked up at him, did not speak, pointed to the paint in his hand, and asked, "where do you come from? What brand is it? "

The worker was stunned for a moment. He looked at the brush in his hand. Instead of answering him, he waved his arm impatiently, "what are you doing here? You don't know! Go, go, go! Don't get in the way of my work

Qian Jiacai didn't speak any more. He gave a slight hum and smile. His expression was very mocking. He stood up and looked around the shop.

After a while, Qian Jiacai found someone who seemed to be the boss in a small corner.

Song Renlong, the owner of the restaurant, stood beside Lu Changjun, the leader of the construction team, with a drawing in his hand. He said, "I think the pattern of dining places still needs to be changed."

Lu Changjun stopped his work and asked, "where else do we need to change? Now I think it's good. "

Song Renlong was still dissatisfied and said, "I think there are still some unreasonable places. When there are more guests, it may be more crowded. Let's change it again."

Lu Changjun frowned, took the drawing in Song Renlong's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Song Renlong continued, "I think the paint of that desk and chair still needs to be painted again. The color is a little too bright and not good-looking. It's better to use a darker one."

Lu Changjun was a little upset, but he was the boss and could only nod his head.

Seeing that he agreed, song Renlong pointed to the ceiling and put forward his own request, "I don't think the installation position of these lights is very good. They are too ordinary. Can you change a pattern for me? The one that's different. "

Lu Changjun raised his eyelids, looked at the ceiling, and said in a bad tone, "how can I change it?"

Song Renlong said, "you ask me how I know, you are a professional decoration team, you should know how to change it!"

Lu Changjun was very angry in his heart, but he could only sigh helplessly, "OK, we'll make a good change after we study it. It's absolutely satisfactory to you!"

Song Renlong was satisfied. He patted Lu Changjun on the shoulder and said, "money is not a problem. As long as you decorate it for me, I will never treat you badly!"

With a smile, Lu walked away with the drawings and began to tell the workers to change them according to the boss's requirements.

The workers were ordered to comply, though dissatisfied.

After giving orders, the army returned to its post and continued to do unfinished work.

Song Renlong lit a cigarette and stood beside Lu Changjun, watching the workers working for him with satisfaction.

At the same time, song Renlong saw a strange man walking around his shop.

Song Renlong thought it was the visitors, so he didn't care and continued to smoke in situ.

After a while, a strange male voice came from Song Renlong's ear, "are you the boss of the restaurant?"

Song Renlong looked up at the strange man in front of him and asked, "who are you looking for?" Lu Changjun glanced at Song Renlong strangely, then bowed his head to continue what he was doing.

Qian Jiacai did not answer, but began to introduce himself calmly, "Hello, I'm the boss of a decoration construction team. Are you the boss of this restaurant?"

After listening to Qian Jiacai's words, Lu Changjun showed a sulky expression. He raised his head fiercely and stared at Qian Jiacai like a torch. Is this man going to rob business with himself?

Without waiting for Lu Changjun to speak, song Renlong nodded first, looked at Qian Jiacai suspiciously, and said, "I am, but I have invited the construction team. They are helping me with the decoration now. You should have seen it just now."

It seems that the boss misunderstood himself and offered to decorate him. Qian Jiacai thought.

So, he explained, "I think you misunderstood that I didn't come here to rob you. I just walked around outside and found a lot of problems. As a professional decorator, I can't bear you to be cheated by these unscrupulous workers and come here to remind you."

Song Renlong was surprised and asked, "what does this mean?" At the same time, his eyes fell on Lu Changjun, which made him feel cool.

Lu Changjun looked at Qian Jiacai angrily. Qian Jiacai also looked back calmly. Lu Changjun asked in a low voice, "what do you mean? What's your purpose here? "