The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Facts have proved that Wu Xiuhua was worrying too much.

Among Wu Yuan's so many nieces, no one might be able to eat them.

Only Lin Miaomiao can't.

That tone of voice was really not that polite.

That patience is not much at all.

But the diners who came here for the name, instead follow and be careful.

After all, this is the one who dared to say 'what are you looking at, I have never seen a beautiful woman'.

Xiong Gang finally took this opportunity, took a breath, and squatted down with his brother-in-law to smoke a cigarette and talk to each other.

"For Mr. Chen's cheating, Director Liu asked me to send you a message to express my gratitude. He said that I will treat you to dinner after I am busy."

"Hey, that's a trivial matter." Wu Yuan waved his hand, and then asked, "Is the bureau busy now?"

Xiong Gang breathed a sigh of relief: "The main thing is that the river dredging project has started, and Bureau Liu has put a lot of pressure on it."

Wu Yuan said disapprovingly, "Isn't that Shanghe Works? What kind of pressure can there be?"

"The main reason is that the weather is getting more and more dry. The river is so clear that the water level will be lower after recovery. It will be uncertain when the wet season will arrive. It will delay the river transportation and cause serious trouble."

It turned out to be the pressure.

Even though Wu Yuan didn't want to show it, he still couldn't help saying with a relaxed face: "Don't worry about it."

Xiong Wu's words were on his lips, but he still didn't ask.

Because my brother-in-law has been really amazing in the past two years, everything he says is fulfilled, and everything he does can be accomplished.

He does have that confidence.

In a blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.

The two of them had almost finished talking, Lin Miaomiao was running back and forth, and her heels were already hurting.

With dry mouth and itchy throat.

It is more tiring than working in the workshop for a day.

Wu Xiuhua kept staring at it, seeing this, quickly replaced the eldest niece, and urged Xiong Gang, who had rested for a long time, to come on top.

Wu Yuan saw that it was getting late.

He took Lin Miaomiao back first.

Wu Xiuhua took a few bottles of orange soda and brought them to Santana.

On the way back, Lin Miaomiao had no time to worry about his uncle's driving skills, and leaned on the back of the chair, unable to even raise his energy.

Before the car drove home, the person fell asleep.

So Wu Yuan didn't go to Ma Mingchao's house to change the car, and drove home directly.

Nothing to say all night, the next day is the Dragon Boat Festival.

The breakfast in the early morning is naturally sweet rice dumplings and boiled eggs with wormwood, which is enough.

After breakfast, before Wu Yuan took his wife to go to work, he told Lin Miaomiao, "Come back and have a look at home, do you hear me?"

Lin Miaomiao let out a grudging oh.

Then Wu Yuan warned: "If your mother comes to find me later, I will settle the score with you."

Lin Miaomiao heard that this was indeed something her own mother could do, so her expression collapsed.

She wasn't afraid that the old uncle would settle accounts, but that she was really afraid that her mother would cause trouble for the old uncle.

There are other differences between closeness and closeness, and she is still sensible in this regard.

That's right, the old uncle is naturally closer than his own mother!

Silver Santana drove all the way to Panpan Furniture Factory. Wu Yuan got off the car at the gate of the factory, and he could smell the aroma of boiled wormwood blowing over his face.

Looking at this posture, Lao Fan really took it seriously.

Seeing Santana go away, Wu Yuan turned around and entered the factory.

Xiao Fang, a security team member who had changed into a new security uniform at the gate of the factory, stood at attention, saluted Wu Yuan and said, "Morning, factory director."

Looks good.

Wu Yuan nodded: "You are early, you are early."

Passing Xiao Fang, I saw Old Su in the reception room, working hard.

"What do you eat, old Su?"

Old Su raised his head when he heard the words: "Boss, it's rice dumplings. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival!"

Wu Yuan nodded.

On the way to the office, I ran into Sang Yu who had just returned from eating, and there was still a grain of rice in his mouth.

Wu Yuan smiled slightly, but did not remind.

When Sang Yu returned to the office of the administration department and was pointed out by the little sisters, he suddenly felt a little bit dead.

So much so that when he poured water for Wu Yuan's side to make tea, his head was lowered and he didn't dare to look directly at him.

Wu Yuan didn't point it out, and dealt with the documents on the desk by himself.

Until ten o'clock, Zou Ning called the capital, saying that it was a visit from You Chu's family, and wanted to make an appointment for a decoration negotiation.

After Wu Yuan thought about it, he made an appointment with the other party on the day of the Party's founding day, which happened to be Sunday.

It is convenient for everyone.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan also felt that the family might not be able to stay anymore.

Fortunately, it can be regarded as the end of the Dragon Boat Festival and the end of the month.

Then he called Lu Yuanchao and asked him to help buy three tickets to BJ at the end of the month.

Then he got up and went out, standing upstairs overlooking the canal in the distance.

Under the blazing sun, many men, women and children meandering along the embankment.

The children among them were, of course, half-grown children who did not go to school. They were brought over by adults and played wantonly on the river bank.

Others that are slightly larger, one counts as one, those who dig mud and carry burdens, and those who pull shelf carts.

It looks like a busy scene of Shanghe workers.

It's just that the work points are not counted now.

As for whether he can get paid, Wu Yuan doesn't know.

On the other hand, families in rural areas who did not send anyone to work, all converted into money and handed over.

In the 1992 year of his previous life, Wu Yuan was also a strong laborer in the village, and worked as a river worker like this.

I couldn't make any money at the time.

The workers who went out of the river were exempted from handing over cash, as if they had taken advantage of it.

Now that I think about it, that doesn't seem to be the case.

At noon, the atmosphere in the cafeteria was completely different from the past.

The kitchen added a salted duck egg and a piece of mung bean cake to each person.

Fresh mugwort was piled up at the entrance of the cafeteria. Many female workers would take a handful back after eating.

Or hang it at the door of the dormitory.

Or leave it to soak in hot water at night, take a mugwort leaf bath, and take a festive form.

Not much money spent.

But the festive atmosphere is full.

Wu Yuan was quite satisfied. After the meal, he went to the back kitchen to praise Lao Fan and Chef Ge.

Now the back kitchen has expanded to eight people.

There are a lot of people.

But in order to welcome the Dragon Boat Festival, they are also exhausted.

With the affirmation from the boss at this moment, I feel somewhat relieved.

After the Dragon Boat Festival.

Lin Miaomiao and Zhao Baojun returned to Shanghai the next morning.

The remaining two days passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the 30th, and Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao went straight to Pengcheng Railway Station.

Xu Zhaodi also followed in order to drive back after arriving at the station.

If it had been Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao, they would have just taken a minibus and arrived there after a while.

But with his daughter-in-law following him, Wu Yuan couldn't bear to let Yang Luoyan suffer like that for him.

Especially at the moment when it's hot, I'm really crammed into a broken-down minibus packed with everything, I'm afraid I won't be able to get to Pengcheng, I'm afraid I'll be spoiled first.

Even so, as soon as Santana arrived at Pengcheng Railway Station, when everyone got off the train, they felt a wave of heat rushing towards their faces.

Lu Yuanchao, who had been waiting here for a long time, had a few bottles of Jianlibao in addition to the train ticket in his hand.

Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to take the ticket and settle the bill.

Just listened to Lu Yuanchao briefly talk about the situation of the rabbit plywood factory.

Wu Yuan was quite satisfied, and by the way, with a few words of encouragement, Lu Yuanchao, who had been anxious for more than half an hour, felt a sense of refreshment in his heart.