The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

"Father, why are you here?"

While Wu Yuan was asking questions, he handed over a Huazi.

After all, the air conditioner has just been installed in the general home, and the freshness of the meeting has not yet passed. How can you leave the air-conditioned room and go out for a walk to suffer?

Yang Zhishu took Huazi, gave his daughter-in-law a white look, and said nothing.

Yang Zhishu was obviously in a bad mood.

It's just because of the face of the little girl and son-in-law, that's all.

If it were someone else, he would have turned around and left long ago.

Wu Yuan immediately let the person into the room with understanding: "It's not that I don't want you to come. I guess, you should be blowing the air conditioner very hard."

Wu Yuan saw it, and waited until the father and father smoked, and then asked persuasively: "Father, we have survived two major floods, what else can make you so worried?"

Yang Zhishu sighed and said: "In terms of crayfish farming, news came from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, saying that certain progress has been made. The one-year crayfish can reproduce and lay eggs. So I called and wanted to Talk to us about further cooperation."

Wu Yuan instinctively felt that it was too early to talk about cooperation at this point of progress.

In the end, I heard Yang Zhishu say: "What the other party meant on the phone is that they don't want to transfer the breeding technology to us. They want to go through the model where they provide shrimp seedlings and we raise them. Under this model, they provide breeding technology for free."

Wu Yuan immediately felt that this eating was a bit unattractive.

After making such a little progress in research, let's stretch out our hands first.

It's really too early.

So he turned to ask: "The fish farmers in our village, how are their crayfish?"

"Don't mention it." When Wu Yuan asked about it, Party Secretary Yang sighed again and again: "I just asked today, and everyone was at home, worried about the loss of the fish pond, and didn't take crayfish farming as a return at all. thing."

After finishing speaking, Party Secretary Yang said with a disappointed face: "I can't count on anything!"

Wu Yuan thought for a while, then suggested: "Let's do this, Dad. Since there is no progress in the village, let's not let go of the clues at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences and continue chatting. We must not discuss such a big matter." Is it?"

"...Besides, I remember that crayfish have a strong reproductive ability, and they can reproduce a wave in about half a year. Let the people from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences study it again."

"...At the same time, those fish farmers in our village, you can do more work. The fish can't be counted on this year, why don't you spend more time on crayfish?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhishu felt a little enlightened.

For the fish farming households in the village, now is indeed the best time to do their work.

After some chatting.

Yang Zhishu lifted his foot and left.

After all, it is still the air conditioner at home, which is attractive.

When Yang Luoyan came out after finishing his work, everyone had disappeared.

"Why did dad leave so soon?"

"I guess I went to those fish farms."

"It's such a hot day, what's the point of loafing around instead of staying at home honestly."

"Father's business is for the village."

"I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, so why worry so much?"

Wu Yuan declined to comment on his daughter-in-law's last sentence.

The old man has been used to Zhang Luo all his life, so it may not be a good thing to let him relax.

On the contrary, there are some things to do right now, which can benefit the village by the way, which can be regarded as a realization of personal value.

The next day is Sunday.

Wu Yuan gave himself a public rest day in his schedule.

Even if the gods came this day, they would not go to the factory.

It's just that the temperature in the dog days is still high, and it's impossible to sleep more in the morning.

In addition, I didn't hand in much homework with my daughter-in-law at night, so the energy is all accumulated and exuberant.

And I heard from the children that Mr. Song will also come to tutor on Sunday.

So Wu Yuan got up early to wash up.

Yang Luoyan knew his habits, so he arranged work early in the morning and also rested at home.

With the suppression of these two mountains, the children are much better.

After breakfast, Wu Yuan habitually went out for a walk.

Wearing a straw hat on the head, slippers on the feet, and big pants with a lot of pockets on the lower body.

Only the undershirt on his upper body was a bit close-fitting, exposing his explosive muscle lines.

He was out of tune with the old farmers in the village.

Walking to the school gate, the iron gate has been installed.

The whole body of the hollowed-out iron gate is painted silver-gray, and only the eight characters of "a century-old plan, education-oriented" are red.

The main thing is a standout.

Emphasis on education.

Wu Yuan looked at it carefully for a while, and it vaguely coincided with the scene in his previous life, but there were some slight differences.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that there was someone standing beside me at some point.

"I heard that you came up with these eight characters?"

The person who asked this question was naturally Teacher Song Chunhong Song who was going to Wu Yuan's house for tutoring.

But Wu Yuan didn't take credit for it and said: "I didn't create these eight characters, I just heard about them and used them for a while."

The bangs on Song Chunhong's forehead were specially made into a beautiful arc.

Hearing this, Liu Hai flicked slightly and said, "You are indeed more educated than you look."

"No, Teacher Song." Wu Yuan quickly corrected, "I'm just a rough person, so don't think highly of me."

Song Chunhong heard the ambiguity in the words, spat with a reddish face, got on the bike and left.

Wu Yuan didn't care either.

Continue to stroll towards the village with hands in pockets.

Walking to the paddy field to the west of Dong's house, the figure digging lobsters by the side of the canal has disappeared.

It looks like it's been taken out again.

Strolling all the way to the village, there are still familiar faces in the canteen playing cards and watching the excitement.

It's not even that different from the face in the memory of the previous life.

Sure enough, character determines destiny.

This group of idle young and old, no matter how the times change, they still eat and play cards as always.

The only difference is that they passed by themselves in the previous life, and to them, they were a transparent person.

Occasionally someone calls him "Wu Lao Qi", which is considered enthusiastic.

Now, anyone who sees it will smile and call out: "Boss Wu."

After greeting, Wu Yuan casually walked into the village.

In the lobster pond in the yard, there is still a large lobster.

There are a few rice field eels that were accidentally caught in the small pond next to it.

Wu Yuan raised his eyebrows and took a look, as if there was a cauliflower snake mixed in.

This is the result after the batch of lobster catching at night has just been collected.

The sound of the grinder came from the nearby factory building. The smell of spices that can be heard everywhere in the air is the smell brought out by the work of the grinder.

Accountant Li was the only one in the office.

Seeing Wu Yuan coming, he got up and said, "I'll call you the old branch secretary and the old village head."

Wu Yuan also came to understand: "Dare they run the grinder?"

Accountant Li said: "Isn't it? I propose to hire people to do this job. They have to do it by themselves. What else can they say? Just take it as exercise."