In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 308 The Acquaintance at the Rejuvenating Noodle Shop: Xu Huang's Identity
"This person is the contractor's boss. He's a very nice guy, and you two will definitely get along well." The logistics manager, seeing Yu Dawei standing to the side looking around, couldn't help but say a few good words for him.

There are still empty rooms available, but according to Supervisor Xu's instructions, new rooms can only be found once the dormitory rooms are full.

When some bosses came here, even though they were only staying temporarily, they asked to change to a single room, which left him with no choice. Some of the better-tempered bosses were able to tolerate sharing a room with others after being advised to do so.

He knows firsthand how some people with short tempers would immediately launch into a tirade of abuse.

The man in front of him was big and burly, and he could tell that he was not someone to be trifled with. He would coax the man into staying there, and then he would leave the rest to his own devices!
"Okay, this will do." Yu Dawei didn't have any particular requirements for where he stayed; he wouldn't mind even if the person next to him was snoring.

When it comes to snoring, he's never been afraid of anyone!
He can freely adjust the speed, accelerate it a hundredfold, and eat or drink whatever he wants.

"Okay, okay, I'll get your things for you." The logistics manager was very happy, he didn't expect that he had successfully fooled this guy.

"No need, I can do it myself, you go ahead with your work." Yu Dawei didn't dare to waste the other person's time.

Upon hearing this, the logistics manager was even more moved, and almost blurted out the personal information of the people living there without feeling guilty.

However, in the end, the other party still left heartlessly, after all, everyone understands the principle of "better to lose a friend than oneself".

When Dawei returned to the project site parking lot, he saw Manager Chang standing there waiting for him.

"Have you eaten yet? It's almost noon. Let me treat you to something." When Chang Bin saw Yu Dawei walking over with a gloomy face, he immediately put on a smile and showed none of the bossy attitude he had shown in the office.

"Wait for me." Yu Dawei drove off in his little red car, first putting his luggage away in the dormitory, and then finding Tang Chenwu and the other two, telling them to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

Only then did they return to the parking lot, and with Chang Bin, they left the project site.

"What would you like to eat? You can order from any of the restaurants nearby." Manager Chang leaned back in his chair and smiled somewhat guiltily.

"No way, we poor folks can't afford those fancy restaurants." Yu Dawei pouted, staring at the road ahead with a constipated look on his face.

"What are you afraid of? I'll treat you. Want some chicken legs? There's a new McDonald's that just opened in the oil city. How about I take you to try it?" Manager Chang said again.

"Your spending habits have really downgraded quickly, going from high-end restaurants to fast food all of a sudden." Yu Dawei glanced at Lao Chang sideways. "If you're not sincerely inviting me, we won't go."

"Look at you, I just didn't know what you wanted to eat. Besides, McDonald's is really popular, and it's not cheap either." Manager Chang's eyes darted around. "If all else fails, I'll find you a special service this afternoon."

"Stop, let's skip the blind massage. Just find a quiet restaurant, that'll do." Yu Dawei was finally speechless at this sixth brother.

Last year, Lao Chang had a few days off, and since the other party didn't have anywhere to go, he took him and Fuzi to the county town.

He asked me to treat him to dinner, and afterwards he asked Axe to provide him with some "special services".

Yu Dawei naturally refused on the spot, but considering that his brother had been single for so long and was still a virgin, he let Lao Chang take the axe away.

As a result, Axe went there excitedly, but returned dejected.

Yu Dawei later learned that one of the special services Lao Chang liked was blind massage.

"Tell me, what's going on with that guy? Explain it clearly now, I don't want to be unable to eat later." Yu Dawei finally had to face reality and wanted to hear what Lao Chang had to say.

"Xu Huang was originally a favorite of the conservative faction at headquarters. He joined the company several years before me, and he was well-liked by those old guys at headquarters." Chang Bin reached out and rolled down the car window to let the hot air inside circulate, then took a deep breath of the outside air.

“He has the ability, otherwise those old guys wouldn’t have treasured him like a precious gem, taking him everywhere they went, and even letting him sit in the headquarters at such a young age.”

Perhaps sensing that the air outside was still cold, Chang Bin rolled up the car window again: "Although Xu Huang is a staunch conservative, everyone knows that he is just a victim."

“The top leader values ​​talent highly. If such talent cannot be utilized, he will not let them leave easily. Otherwise, if they go to other competitors, they will definitely become a significant threat.” Chang Bin’s tone was somewhat melancholy when he said this. “So, based on this, he couldn’t stay at headquarters any longer. After thinking it over, the top leader sent this guy to my side.”

As Yu Dawei drove, he frowned. What did this have to do with putting himself under his command?
With so many projects across the province and so many supervisors in charge of various sections, why insist on assigning yourself to him?

He understood perfectly well that Old Xu was clearly a "remnant of the previous dynasty."

Who am I? I am like Wei Xiaobao, who helps the new king establish his foothold. What do you think Ao Bai's son would do if he saw Wei Xiaobao?
Yu Dawei suddenly realized why the other party's attitude towards him was so inexplicable. If it were him, he probably wouldn't have fared much better; he would have been lucky not to kill the other party.

"Let's go to Huichun Noodle Shop," Yu Dawei said, gesturing towards a restaurant with a new sign.

Noodle shops in Northeast China vary in size. Smaller ones, around ten square meters, are typically just noodle shops. Slightly larger ones specialize in noodles, but also offer a wide variety of other dishes, such as stir-fries.

This "Rejuvenation Noodle Shop" is located on the south side of the intersection in Fenglong District. It has a novel signboard and parking spaces in front of it, making it look very high-end.

"No objection." Old Chang waved his hand casually. Having lived in Northeast China for several years, he had long been accustomed to the local flavor.

The rice tastes better than the rice from my hometown, and the noodles also taste better than the ones from my hometown.

In his hometown, people rarely eat hand-pulled noodles or dumplings, but here they make and roll them fresh, so the taste is naturally incomparable.

"So, why did you put me under his command? To let him get revenge and vent his anger?" Yu Dawei parked his little red car in front of the noodle shop and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Am I such a shady person? I've come to you because I need your help." Chang Bin got out of the car, slammed the door shut, and pointed his chin toward the noodle shop. "Let's talk inside."

Yu Dawei locked the car door and had no choice but to go inside with the other person.

As soon as Yu Dawei entered, he smelled the fresh scent of wood from the renovation. The entire floor was decorated with tables in the style of traditional Chinese eight-immortal tables, with several long benches placed next to them. The counter was at the very back, where the bloated female boss was fiddling with abacus beads.

In some small towns, shop owners prefer to use abacus beads to do accounting at this time. It's not that calculators are inconvenient, but subconsciously, they still feel that the results from abacus beads are more reliable.

Who knows what kind of weird stuff is inside that calculator?

Of course, conservative people are always in the minority, but today Yu Dawei and Chang Bin happened to run into one.

"Please come in, esteemed guests!" The proprietress saw that someone had arrived and hurriedly put down the trivial things she was doing. She walked around the solid wood counter and came out from inside, her round, plump face full of smiles. "We can cook anything in our shop, including frying, stir-frying, and boiling. Braised noodles are also a specialty of our shop. If you want to drink, we also have our own homemade liquor."

"No need for drinks, we have things to do this afternoon. Find us a private room and order a couple of dishes." Yu Dawei glanced at the proprietress. Although she was plump, she was in good shape and didn't have a greasy feeling despite her weight.

To call her voluptuous would be an understatement.

Didn't you see that Old Chang next to you is completely mesmerized?

"Is it okay if I don't drink?" Yu Dawei turned his head and glanced at Lao Chang.

"Ah, I'll listen to you." Old Chang withdrew his gaze, a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Alright, I'll take you two upstairs then." The proprietress led the two upstairs, glancing at Old Chang behind her as she turned away.

This almost imperceptible, subtle movement was immediately noticed by Yu Dawei. His eyesight has been honed through many trials and tribulations.

These two can't possibly have some kind of affair, can they? They definitely know each other and even recognized each other.

In an instant, Yu Dawei lost interest in Lao Xu.

People are always more curious and have a greater desire to explore other people's privacy, like Yu Dawei.

As soon as they entered the private room and closed the door, Yu Dawei couldn't help but lean closer to Lao Chang, winking and staring at him: "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him." Chang Bin pretended to be calm and poured two cups of tea.

"Oh, that's strange." Yu Dawei took the tea, his right hand unconsciously rubbing his chin. "Just now, I thought I saw the proprietress winking at you."

"Tsk, don't talk nonsense. At most, he just glanced at me. What's with the flirting?" Chang Bin saw that Yu Dawei was still staring at him, and more importantly, he had a wicked smile on his lips. In the end, he gave in to the other's mocking gaze. "It's not like we have any special relationship. We just used to go to her family's noodle shop to eat noodles often."

"That shouldn't be the case, is he really that naive? Lao Chang, you're not being honest." Yu Dawei scurried up from his seat and moved closer to Lao Chang.

"Didn't you want to hear about Xu Huang? Why did the cartwheel veer off to the other side? Are you still going to talk about Xu Huang or not?" Old Chang forcefully interrupted Yu Dawei's barbed verbal attack, preparing to change the subject.

"Look at you, I didn't even come looking for you after you used me, why are you in such a hurry?" Yu Dawei tapped the table. "Here's today's appetizer. What's going on? If you don't tell me the truth, I'll take the road roller and leave this afternoon."

Lao Chang: "..."

Is it really necessary to be this ruthless?!

(End of this chapter)