The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

You can hear it.

In the past six months, Furong Clothing Lane has developed steadily, and my daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan has put a lot of thought into it.

Wu Yuan thought: "As a women's clothing brand, it is certainly feasible for Furong Yixiang to improve its product line for women's bags."

“But to be on the safe side, we can first talk to imported luxury bag manufacturers about some of the models that focus on luxury goods, and try out a joint brand first.”

"Don't sell these co-branded bags yet. Together with the magazine, they can be used to give back to new and old customers..."

After hearing this, Yang Luoyan already knew how to draw inferences from one example.

"For VIP female customers, magazines are given regularly; for SVIP customers, on top of giving away magazines, co-branded bags are given in return. In this way, on the one hand, it strengthens the customer's brand loyalty; on the other hand, it also prepares them for the future. Women’s bag, foreshadowing.”

Wu Yuan spread his hands and said, "You can understand the meaning just by looking at it."

Unexpectedly, my daughter-in-law suddenly got on her horse and took the initiative and said: "It's all your inspiration, and now I want more..."

"The window is not closed yet..."

"It was closed just now but not opened..."

The next day is June 18th.

The Dragon Boat Festival has just passed, and the summer solstice is getting closer day by day.

The daylight hours were getting longer before my eyes. Not only does it get dark later, but it also dawns earlier.

I arrived at Panpan Furniture Factory refreshed early in the morning.

Looking at the female employees who were wearing thinner and thinner clothes, their eyes became much clearer.

Unexpectedly, just after lunch, the fourth sister Wu Fanghua suddenly came to the door.

Wu Yuan was not surprised when the fourth sister found her home in Liyuan Village.

The strange thing is that Panpan Furniture Factory can be found.

What is this urgent matter that can't even wait for half a day?

Wu Yuan received the call from the reception room and went out to answer it. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Wu Fanghua climbing up in three steps at a time.

"Fourth sister, what are you so worried about that you can't talk about on the phone or at home?"

Wu Fanghua went up to the corridor on the third floor. Knowing that the people in the corridor were chatty, she just opened her mouth and said, "The third sister just found my home."

Wu Yuan understood immediately.

The siblings entered the office and closed the door.

Before Wu Fanghua could speak, tears welled up in her eyes: "Brother, Wen Yong has a hard life, and you, my uncle, have to worry about him."

"To be honest, not only me, but also your fourth brother-in-law sees this."

"I heard that you found out about the opportunity and news about surgery, and we couldn't sleep all night long."

"My excited heart and trembling hands are all 120% grateful to you. I don't have any other thoughts from the bottom of my heart."

"It wasn't until the third sister came home today that the fourth sister knew that you were still under so much pressure because of Wen Yong."

"Fourth sister, damn it. She only thinks about herself, but she doesn't even give you a word of reassurance."

"Fourth sister has put her words here today. You can arrange Wen Yong's surgery. No matter what the result is, even if he is paralyzed, I will support him for the rest of his life and I will never complain to you at all!"

"My father and mother are here to bear witness."

Wu Yuan had never seen the fourth sister speak so fast.

She has always had a slow-tempered temperament, speaking unhurriedly and doing things unhurriedly.

Now that he had finished speaking, he didn't even give himself a chance to interrupt.

It wasn't until he finished listening that Wu Yuan gave the towel he used to wash his face to Fourth Sister and said, "Fourth Sister, the situation is not that bad."

"In the past two days, I was really cautious about looking forward and backward."

"And what I'm afraid of is not the reaction and attitude of you and fourth brother-in-law. What I'm afraid of is the mentality of Wen Yong's child."

"After all, he hopes so much to be like a normal person. As an old uncle, I really can't bear to let him down, so I worry about gains and losses."

"Having said that, even if there is something wrong with me, as long as Wen Yong has no complaints against me, I will support him for the rest of my life, so there is no harm in it..."

As soon as Wu Yuang said this, he was interrupted by Wu Fanghua: "It's inappropriate for you to confess to him. Doesn't this mean that others are poking the backs of me and your fourth brother-in-law? Don't say that Wen Yong shouldn't have complaints against you. If he really dares Yes, I’ll break his legs!”

When the siblings reached this point in their conversation, Wu Yuan felt that there was nothing more to say.

"Okay, Fourth Sister, I will arrange this first. Don't tell Wen Yong yet. I will take the child to Shanghai as soon as the final exam is over."

"Shanghai?" Wu Fanghua was stunned: "Didn't you mean the provincial capital?"

Wu Yuan explained: "Uncle and aunt Luoyan originally planned to ask doctors from Shanghai to do a flying knife. In the end, considering the environmental issues in the later recovery and to increase their confidence, they decided to go directly to Shanghai for the surgery."

Wu Fanghua was happy and sad.

Fortunately, my confidence has increased and I feel more at ease.

What's worrying is that the consumption in Shanghai is higher than in provincial cities, so the cost of surgery and medical expenses for the child may be a lot lower.

Even so, Wu Fanghua quickly covered it up.

He took the opportunity to stand up and said: "Then I will go back and tell your fourth brother-in-law. Don't worry, I won't tell Wen Yong's side yet."

Wu Yuan stood up and said, "I'll send you off tomorrow."

"No, I'll be home in a minute."

"You don't know how to ride a bicycle, and it's already dark when you get home!"

Of course, this is an exaggeration.

But on the twenty or thirty miles journey from Xinzhuang, I am afraid that my shoes will be worn out.

In the end, Wu Fanghua couldn't defeat her younger brother and got on the Bentley Mulsanne. Her whole body was tense and she couldn't relax.

No matter how Ma Mingchao chatted with her, she would always do it.

In the blink of an eye, time has entered late June.

In his previous life, Wu Yuan would not have cared about this point in time.

After all, he doesn't even have children.

Now he noticed for the first time that it was time for the children's final exams.

At the entrance of Xinzhuang Township Junior High School.

Wu Yuan pushed the door open and got out of the car, gave the receptionist a glass of wine, and was allowed to enter the campus.

This is the rural middle school where Zhong Wenyong attends.

But when Wu Yuan came back, he didn't go to Wen Yong directly. Instead, he found Luo Yuhuan, Wen Yong's class teacher in the second grade teaching and research department.

Luo Yuhuan is a teacher who has just graduated from a secondary school for two years.

Strictly speaking, it is similar to the sophomore year in later generations.

But two years of teaching career have made this young teacher's face look more calm and dignified.

Even so, when Luo Yuhuan saw Wu Yuan coming over to bring him some water, he still shook himself unconsciously, causing the tea to spill out.

I have long heard that Zhong Wenyong’s uncle is the famous boss Wu in the county.

Seeing him for the first time today, Luo Yuhuan immediately understood where the source of Zhong Wenyong's stubbornness and prowess came from, even though his legs were disabled.

As expected, I can't live without my uncle's door for the rest of my life.

This kid Wen Yong has completely followed his uncle!