The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

A rain trapped Bian Xiaosheng here.

Neither advance nor retreat.

In the end, he left quite a bit disappointed.

However, Wu Yuan didn't take it to heart at all, as if he was being greeted and sent off by ordinary people.

After all, at his current level, it can be said that he doesn't care much about Bian Xiaosheng's attitude and feelings.

As for the future.

Perhaps Bian Xiaosheng has the opportunity to avoid the detours of his previous life.

But at the same time, the third brother-in-law Xiong Gang still has the opportunity to show his face and make a difference.

At that time, it will still be soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.

Don't worry.

In this way, moderate to heavy rain continued for three days until April 8th.

Unsurprisingly, the silk reeling factory once again flooded the whole factory, and had to suspend work temporarily to let the female workers go home to rest.

Of course, it is claimed that the start of trial production has been a perfect success.

It is necessary to wait until the arrival of large quantities of cocoons before organizing full-scale production.

nothing wrong.

Even without the heavy rain, the silk reeling factory would not be able to work for two days and would have to stop working.

In contrast, at the Panpan Furniture Factory in the south, the sound of machine tools has not stopped for a long time.

Not only did it not stop during the day, but sometimes it even had to ring until ninety o'clock.

Can't compare, can't compare.

Compared with the depressed mood of the female silk reeling factory workers who were forced to stop work and go home, the masters and female workers in the furniture factory suddenly felt superior.

Work for a day, get paid for a day.

In the days of torrential rain like this in the past, squatting at home can't do anything, and there is nothing to eat.

It's all right now.

Not only can you make money, but you can also eat good food for free.

On the afternoon of April 8, the rain gradually stopped.

Although the sun was still hiding behind the clouds, many people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Guofa immediately organized some close staff to go to the factory to pump water, check the circuit and various machines.

at the same time.

However, Xiong Gang took advantage of this rare respite, went to Panpan Furniture Factory, and asked Wu Yuan for the batch of flood control supplies.

It has been raining heavily for the past few days, and he has never rested for a moment.

Day and night inspections of the canal embankment within the scope of a well village finally found several omissions, and even found many hidden dangers in the section from the village to the county seat.

After reporting to Bureau Liu, Bureau Liu authorized him to deal with it immediately and prepare for it.

But the materials that can be mobilized are still only half as mentioned before.

In desperation, Xiong Gang could only use the part that Wu Yuan had prepared in the factory.

At the gate of the factory, Xiong Gang said hello to Lao Su, the concierge, and handed him a damp Yipinmei.

Old Su thanked him and took the cigarette, but suddenly said in his heart: "Oh, what a coincidence that you came. The boss just left for Shanghai at noon today. I'm afraid he has already left Beiyin City by this time."

Xiong Gang slapped his head, remorseful, and quickly asked: "Doesn't he have a big brother, can he be contacted?"

Old Su shook his head: "Even if it's not enough, there are no signal in many places, so I can't get through."

"What about the pager?"

"It's the same, outside the service area, you can't call."

Although Lao Su's answer was frustrating, after all, he did not just watch Xiong Gang return in disappointment, but picked up the phone and said, "Wait, I'll call Director Yang and see if he can do anything. "

The internal call was quickly connected, and after two hums, Old Su hung up the phone and said, "Director Yang said he will come right away."

That is to say, as soon as the voice fell, Yang Guozhu walked out of the office building, and said enthusiastically from a long distance: "Station Master Xiong, you are here, go directly to the room and sit, what are you waiting for at the door?"

Xiong Gang stepped forward and wanted to take out his wet and wrinkled Yipinmei, but Yang Guozhu stuffed it first and said, "Pick mine."

The two lit a cigarette.

Before Xiong Gang could speak, Yang Guozhu said first: "You are looking for the boss, is it because of the batch of flood control supplies?"

Xiong Gang was stunned: "How do you know?"

Yang Guozhu said complacently: "The boss has already explained it before he left. As long as you come forward, you can take away the batch of supplies at any time without his permission. So how are you going to take it? There are several cars."

Xiong Gang couldn't help admiring: "My younger brother always wants to be ahead of others when doing things. When others think one step, he can think ten steps!"

Immediately, he took a few sips of Huazi hastily and said: "Then what, Director Yang, the situation here is urgent, so I won't talk to you any more. I'll go back and look for the tractor."

Although tractors are not as big as trucks, they are not difficult to find in rural areas.

As for the difference in transport capacity, the big deal is to make a few more trips.

None of this is a problem.

At the same time, Silver Santana has not long since left the Beiyin territory.

Yang Luoyan looked out of the window and said in surprise, "It doesn't seem to be raining much here?"

Wu Yuan looked up, didn't he?

Although the road surface is wet, there is no water in the fields, and the wheat seedlings are green, and the growth is better than those in Beigang.

In fact, this is also true.

In my impression, the floods in the 1990s only occurred in the counties and cities of Beigang and Beihong in the lower reaches of the Huaihe River Basin.

Although the area affected by the disaster is not small, most of them are poor areas.

That is, in the last few years of the 1990s, flood disasters gradually shifted southward, and finally a big one came in the Yangtze River Basin.

Related issues are quickly resolved.

It was evening when Silver Santana arrived in Shanghai.

Shanghai, where the lights are just lit up, and Beigang, where the rain is torrential, are like two worlds.

At this point in time, Tengda Company must have left work long ago, and Mr. Qiao and the others had all returned to the dormitory as designated.

So Wu Yuan and Yang Luoyan went straight to the staff quarters and went home to rest.

Let's talk about it tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as the silver Santana stopped downstairs, he was spotted by Fu Qiu upstairs.

Fu Qiu turned his head and said to Lu Wenqing who was drinking by himself: "Old Lu, come over and have a look, is the opposite boss Wu back?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Wenqing stood up abruptly and said, "Brother Wu is back? Just right, I'm worried that no one will drink with me!"

The couple stood on the balcony and watched, Wu Yuan got out of the car with another girl who was very fashionable.

Fu Qiu couldn't help covering his mouth, with an expression of disbelief.

Will Boss Wu bring his mistress home?

Lu Wenqing couldn't believe it, but he still insisted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Brother Wu is not that kind of person!"

While struggling, the sound of footsteps going upstairs came.

Fu Qiu gritted his teeth, walked slowly to the door, pushed the door open, and saw that fashionable girl in a one-step skirt was opening the door of Wu's house with her back turned to her.

"Boss Wu, come back so late, Lao Lu and I didn't spoil your good deeds, did we?"

Fu Qiu crossed his arms, and even pulled Lao Lu as a back up when he was about to leave.

As a result, when Wu Yuan turned around, the girl who opened the door also turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, Professor Lu, it's me!"