The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

"Not only is it okay, but I have to thank the two police officers!" Wu Yuan paused and continued.

He turned around and shook hands with Chen Li and Ge Ling.

But the two police officers were too obsessed with that shiny silver Santana beauty, unable to extricate themselves.

When the bureau will be equipped with such a police car, even if we are exhausted, we will be worth it.

Of course, this was just Chen Li's idea.

Ge Ling has more ideas, and she cannot be understood by outsiders.

Watching the silver Santana go away, Ge Ling did not recover for a long time.

It wasn't until Chen Li walked back a few steps that he realized that she hadn't followed, and called her back, Ge Ling hurried back to the bureau.

Wu Yuan returned to Qihua Building and immediately called his third uncle Liu Jianshe to ensure safety.

It was Liu Jianshe who had verified the identities of the two police officers earlier.

Guessing that Liu Jianshe would always be concerned about it, I told him immediately.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call to Liu Jianshe hung up, calls from Huang Qifan and Bai Jianjun came in one after another.

Hush and ask for warmth.

It makes people feel heart-warming.

In the end, even He Yunsheng called, but he could tell from his tone that he knew it was okay, and he just called for the sake of fighting.

Before hanging up, I didn't forget to mention the weekend's wine bureau.

Wu Yuan could tell that He Yunsheng must have made some arrangements for this, so naturally he couldn't forget it.

Busy and busy until get off work.

As soon as Wu Yuan came out with his handbag, he saw that Ming Qi hadn't left yet, so he casually said, "Miao Miao is cooking at my house tonight, so why don't you come and join in the fun?"

Then I saw Fan Bingbing coming over again: "And you, Bingbing going together?"

Usually Zou Ning is here, as long as she tells Zou Ning alone, she can send a group of people to go.

Now Wu Yuan can only ask one by one.

Looking back, seeing Zhu Liubiao looking at him eagerly, he could only say, "Lao Liu, you can come too!"

Because Wu Yuan guessed that Lin Miaomiao would also call Zhao Baojun and He Ying along with Shi Lin.

Anyway, they are all young people who can play together.

After half an hour.

In the silver Santana car, Wu Yuan was sitting in the passenger seat, and Zhu Laoliu was in the back row, squeezed aside by Fan Bingbing and Ma Mingqi.

Weak and pathetic.

Fortunately, the journey back was not far away, and Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to put everyone down when they arrived at the vegetable market near the staff quarters.

One is to let Bingbing and Mingqi go shopping for vegetables and rely on themselves.

The second is to let the Ming Dynasty bring the Ming army here.

There were three apprentices in total, and the two apprentices came with their families, and the eldest apprentice was no different.

Wu Yuan strolled back, passed Uncle Ge's newsstand, and bought a copy of Xinmin Evening News.

While flipping through the pages, I chatted with Uncle Ge, and found that the third issue of "Li Kui and Li Gui in the Decoration Industry" has already appeared in the newspaper, and there is a special post to be continued later.

Sure enough, a big event is brewing, and it will be left to the anti-counterfeiting office to make its debut.

After chatting with Uncle Ge about a cigarette, Wu Yuan took the newspaper and walked to the staff quarters.

I've lived here for the last year or so, and it's always right to call a certain teacher when I see a familiar face.

Strolling all the way to the downstairs of the house, he saw Fu Qiu, who was collecting clothes upstairs, greeted him: "Hey, Boss Wu, how did you come back today?"

Wu Yuan raised his head and said, "The car got off at the gate of the community. By the way, is Brother Lu back yet?"

"He, he's working overtime again."

At this moment, Lu Huan held a book from the balcony, poked his head out and said, "Hello, Uncle Wu."

"Hey, Huanhuan is good."

The kid came back twice a week.

Although the dog doesn't think the family is poor, but the family is rich, the dog can come back a few more times, right?

I just feel sorry for Brother Lu, the hair on his forehead is visibly thinner.

As soon as he started drinking, Wu Yuan could see the fine sweat coming out of the pores of his sparse hair.

Back home, leaving the door open, Wu Yuan changed his shoes, leaned back on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

There is no program to watch, just to highlight a gentleman's attitude of "reaching out for clothes, opening mouth for food".

After all, with a room full of nieces and apprentices, why should it be his turn to stretch out his hands to work.

After a while, Ma Mingqi and Fan Bingbing came back, followed by Zhu Liubiao carrying bags.

This guy looks like that, if He Ying sees him, he will have to punch his nose again.

Needless to say, Wu Yuan, Ma Mingqi and Fan Bingbing immediately went to the kitchen to get busy.

Especially Fan Bingbing, the command was determined, and Ming Qi and Lao Liu were properly arranged.

Another twenty minutes passed.

The main force led by Lin Miaomiao finally arrived.

Sure enough, besides Shi Lin, there were also Zhao Baojun and He Ying.

Now it is only the Ming army and the Ming Dynasty.

Wu Yuan still lay motionless on the sofa, letting the juniors get busy inside and out.

Zhao Baojun had to come over from time to time to give him a cigarette and chat with him for a while.

In fact, Wu Yuan really wanted to say, no need.

But he couldn't bear to hit the second apprentice's seven-aperture exquisite heart, it seemed so awkward to be lying alone.

However, Wu Yuan's leisurely scene was finally broken by the person who was least likely to break it.

The Ming Dynasty arrived with the Ming army at the end, carrying a bucket of crayfish and a bag of messy spices in his hand.

Ma Mingchao didn't know the formula of the thirteen incense, but only knew about a few of them, so he bought some of each of them.

Looking at the crayfish crawling densely in the bucket, Wu Yuan really didn't want to move, so he found a reason casually: "This thing has to spit mud, and it's spit, you guys definitely won't be able to eat it tonight."

But Ma Mingchao said: "The old man vomited mud in the big basin all afternoon, and he said that he could burn it directly when he took it back."

Then Wu Yuan could only look at the onlookers and said, "It's not difficult, just burn it along with it?"

Immediately, Wu Yuan directly called the name and said: "Bingbing, didn't your old Chef Fan teach you to cook this?"

Fan Bingbing shook his head cautiously: "This, really not."

In the end, everyone else waited to see the joke.

Only Lin Miaomiao dared to speak: "Oh, uncle, how can you rest at such a young age?"

"And you only need to work on this dish, let us taste the delicacy of Thirteen Fragrant Crayfish!"

"I've heard from my third aunt that the night market sells well, hundreds of catties a day, and the supply exceeds demand."

Wu Yuan sighed, stretched out his hand and said, "Help me up!"

So, a circle of people rushed to help.

Then in the kitchen and the living room, the previous two-core operation mode was quickly converted to Wu Yuan's single-core operation mode.

This bucket of crayfish weighs twenty catties.

Ma Mingchao is really willing to spend money.

However, after Wu Yuan's demonstration, everyone weighed three to five catties each, and they were quickly cleaned up.

This allowed Wu Yuan to free up his hands to use a garlic mortar and mix it with thirteen-spice seasoning powder.

Soon, as the crayfish were put into the pot, they were stir-fried, and the flavor was enhanced by the seasoning powder, and the room was filled with fragrance.

Even Lu Huan, who was at the opposite door, looked for him, and he popped up from the crowd behind him and said, "Uncle Wu, what is this thing that burns so fragrantly?"

A group of people swallowed to popularize her: "Crayfish, there are a lot of them in the countryside..."