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Chinese who have traveled to Singapore will always be stunned by the small temples with three steps, one post, five steps and one post.
In addition to the slightly larger Indian temples built in the community, which are full of statues, there are more land masters, second uncles, third uncles, and a lot of small shed temples where no one knows which god is dedicated. And small shrines in the streets and alleys.
Although the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the incense is flourishing like a fire, but there are also many stalls that have long been neglected.
Many of these small temples that no one cares about, together with the surrounding land, were eventually sold to real estate developers. The developer will hand them all over to the construction company. Therefore, in Singapore, the first thing a construction company does before starting work is often to discuss how to relocate the small temple on the site.
Mr. Liu of Boyang Construction Co., Ltd. was sent to Singapore from the headquarters, and encountered such a thing.
Accompanied by the leaders of the company, he saw a shed temple in the very center of the project site under the scorching sun of August. The red plastic shed has been brittle and discolored due to exposure to wind and sun for too long. The roof of the shed also collapsed, and the plaque that used to hang outside did not know where it went.
Looking left and right, I don't know which god is enshrined inside.
"What does Party A (the developer) say?" Mr. Liu is a burly bear-like man in his forties, with a black Apple Watch on his big tanned hand and the latest model in one of his trouser pockets. Huawei mobile phone. From a distance, one can see the temperament of a migrant worker who is the boss of a construction company.
?The second and third leaders who followed Mr. Liu to inspect were also princes sent from the head office earlier. The princes originally thought that they would have a chance to climb to the top position, so naturally they didn't like this airborne leader. What's more, they still have some personal secrets in the Singapore company. The slower Mr. Liu learns about things here, the better for them.
So the second and third leaders called the project manager to answer the questions.
The project manager was also very smart, so he called his on-site manager, a Malay Chinese, to answer.
There are also two foremen under the site manager, one is a migrant foreman recruited from China, and the other is a Sri Lankan migrant foreman. The on-site manager also quickly turned his head to push his two subordinates.
Mr. Liu was annoyed, and shouted loudly: "How many people do you need to ask about something as big as x? Did you also ask when you were eating, so you know whether you want to eat or not?"
The on-site manager had no choice but to take over the anger of the new leader in embarrassment: "The real estate company said, we can do it as we see it."
In order to show his arrogance, Mr. Liu waved his hand: "Then tear it down!"
He left after speaking. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got to the shade of the tree, a small coconut fell from a tall coconut tree on the construction site and hit Mr. Liu on the back. So, Mr. Liu was rushed to the most expensive hospital in Singapore with the support of a few attentive hands. In a haze, he heard Ertou and Santou muttering at the door of the ward:
"Let's just say it? That shack can't be moved."
"That's right. Even Party A didn't dare to move, Lao Liu still¡ª¡ª"
Mr. Liu heard that there is a story in this small shed temple. However, he also knew that the second and third heads might not be able to tell the truth to him. So in the afternoon, he called the financial manager to his single ward.
The financial managers of construction companies are usually the PHS of the company who know everything and inquire about everything. For example, Mr. Gu, the financial manager of this Singapore branch. Gu is always an older brother in his fifties, like a fat fox, always smiling, but looking around. Also because his surname is Gu, everyone calls him "Google".
"Mr. Gu, I just came to our Singapore branch. There are many things that need someone to give me a good look." Mr. Liu arranged for the financial manager to sit down, and personally twisted a bottle of mineral water in the ward for him.
"Mr. Liu, yes, yes." Google pretended to be honest, nodding frequently, but his eyes wandered from time to time. He thought that the new leader asked him to meet alone because he wanted to inquire about the bad debts of the previous leader, so he couldn't help feeling nervous.
"What's the story about that shed temple?"
The financial manager's eyes stopped for a moment. He didn't expect the new leader to ask himself this. He couldn't make up his mind for a while, wondering if Liu always pretended to be stupid and used this simple question to confuse himself. But Mr. Gu also decided to use his tricks. He pretended to look around nervously, and reported softly, "Are you talking about the shed temple on the Wuli project?"
The Wu Li project is the name of the construction site where Mr. Liu was brought back today.
President Liu nodded.
Google brewed for a while and told Mr. Liu a thrilling story.
It is said that this shack temple is dedicated to a?The big guy Zhang Luo called.
Although Zhang Luocai has been in this Singapore branch for less than a year, she is the finance manager of the project department trained "by hand" by the parent company. dominatrix. More importantly, the master Zhang Luo followed when he graduated was the top berth of the financial manager in college.
Therefore, Google quickly relied on her habitually, leaving all troublesome things to Zhang Luo.
"Zhang Luo, Mr. Liu asked us to discuss with Party A to see if Party A can sponsor and move a new temple for Mrs. Jia. Just now Mr. Lian also called and said that he was on his way to meet with Party A. Talk about it."
Zhang Luo didn't understand the next danger. She was holding the phone around her neck, looking at the screen with both eyes, typing in the documents and vouchers, and jokingly:
"Leader, oops, it seems like a ghost, you have to be an evil ghost. Otherwise, the small shed would have been ripped off."
"Hey, I happen to have something urgent, so you can go and meet Party A with the leaders for me."
The financial manager conveniently sent Zhang Luo the address of the meeting. "You take a taxi and get reimbursed when you come back." He didn't know that Zhang Luo almost didn't look back after going there.
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