The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

With the relocation of Mandifei Furniture Factory, many female workers and master carpenters in the factory directly lived in the dormitories of the new factory area.

As a result, the dormitory on the Siping Road side was suddenly vacant.

People always like the new and dislike the old.

There's nothing wrong with liking the new dorm and hating the old one.

Especially the dormitory in the new factory area is so spacious and bright.

The walls were all scraped and painted, and the floor was covered with bright tiles.

All the way to the bathroom.

That's right, the dormitory is still an eight-person room, but it has a separate bathroom and bathroom.

This condition completely kills the old and broken small groups renting houses on Siping Road.

The only shortcoming is that the factory is a little bit far away, and it is not as convenient as living on Siping Road.

You can go out for a walk at night.

But it is inconvenient to be a worker without thinking about anything, and living comfortably is more important than anything else.

Besides, what's the use of convenience?

He was reluctant to spend the money he earned, and instead looked at it with greedy eyes and impatience.

It's better to hide in the outskirts where the new factory area is located, and stay out of sight and out of mind.

But there are always exceptions to everything.

There are still a small group of people who insist on staying in the dormitory on Siping Road because they are greedy for the prosperity and convenience of Puxi.

Only in this way, they need to take care of the round-trip transportation expenses by themselves.

In this regard, there are gains and losses.

As for the vacant beds, Wu Yuan arranged for Fan Bingbing and Lin Miaomiao to meet up.

First, the employees of the furniture factory who stayed in Puxi were separated and lived together alone; at the same time, the vacant houses should be vacated and retired.

Mandifei Furniture Factory moved into a new location, which means that Vientiane is renewed.

So while Lin Miaomiao was dealing with these complicated factory affairs, she was still quite motivated.

Wu Yuan looked at his eldest niece, who was running around on both legs, and she was about to run away, so she didn't say anything.

After all, children need exercise.

The originally planned three-day factory relocation work came to an end on the evening of August 20.

Old Jingtou looked at the furniture factory he had been looking at for many years, and closed the iron gate as usual.

The only difference is that this time he is standing outside the door.

And instead of simply hanging the lock and it's over, I found an iron chain lock and wound it many times before locking it with a big lock.

Wu Yuan stood in front of the silver Santana, looking at the stooped back of the old well head.

After a while, he said: "Master Jing, get in the car."

Old Jingtou turned around, and with his wrinkled face when he was facing the furniture factory, he immediately burst into a smile.

Repeatedly said: "Boss, I can find the new factory area, I can go there by myself by car, why bother you to ask the car to pick me up."

Wu Yuan lit a cigarette to Old Jingtou and said, "It's just a matter of passing by, I just want to visit the new factory area."

Old Jingtou took the cigarette and got into the passenger seat.

The old furniture factory behind him, in the afterglow of the setting sun, gradually disappeared into darkness until it disappeared.

On the way, his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan called.

Wu Yuan picked it up and said, "You don't have to wait for me to eat, daughter-in-law. I'm on my way to the new furniture factory now, so I might be late."

Yang Luoyan, who hung up the phone, said to Lu Huan, who was looking forward to it, "Huanhuan, what a coincidence, your Uncle Wu won't be coming back for dinner tonight." Then he tentatively said, "Otherwise, I'll cook the crayfish?"

Seeing that August is coming to an end.

Lu Huan deeply remembered that Wu Yuan once said that the delicacy of crayfish will soon be off the market.

So I specially pestered Fu Qiu to buy about ten catties, preparing to make the last meal of crayfish in autumn.

In order to draw a perfect end to the crayfish off the market, this meal of crayfish should undoubtedly be cooked by Uncle Wu.

But this day always fails to meet people's wishes...

Uncle Wu and the others are going back to Beigang soon, but they are also facing the start of school.

However, this last meal of crayfish was not so perfect...

As soon as Yang Luoyan finished speaking, Fu Qiu preempted him and said, "Sisters and sisters, let me cook it. Just next year, I also plan to open a crayfish shop. I will take this opportunity to learn from Boss Wu."

Then he said to his daughter: "Don't blame Uncle Wu, he is so busy. Besides, you didn't say it earlier..."

Lu Huan sighed quietly.

In the heart of a girl, how can she plan ahead for such a thing as a perfect ending?

Everything is unexpected, just the most perfect.

But right now, with Uncle Wu not around, he could only let his own mother, Fu Qiu, take the reins.

half an hour.

The silver Santana arrived at the brightly lit Mandifi Furniture Factory smoothly.

The big dog German Shepherd who was watching the factory had been brought over by the old Jingtou trustee long ago. Now when he saw the silver Santana coming in, he sat at the door and yelled.

He Yunhui led someone to guard the door.

Someone said to German Shepherd: "Big man, this car doesn't like to bite. The boss is sitting in the car, and he takes care of your bones every day."

When the German Shepherd stands on its front legs, it is more than one meter tall, which is as tall as an adult.

So the old well head named it Big Man.

It's just that the big man didn't listen to the man's vernacular, and still barked at Santana who stopped slowly.

But this kind of barking is very relaxed and pleasant.

When barking, even the dog fur on his body is soft.

As a result, after Santana came to a complete stop, the old man pushed the door and got out of the car, and the man immediately understood.

Big man this is not the boss on the bite car.

Instead, he smelled the breath of the master's old well head.

Wu Yuan also got off the car with Lao Jingtou, and saw He Yunhui bringing his big apprentice He Biao to welcome him.

Although He Biao is older than Wu Yuan, his seniority is here.

When seeing Wu Yuan, he still had to politely call him Little Martial Uncle.

What's more, Wu Yuan is still his boss now.

So He Biao not only called for someone, but also rushed to give Wu Yuan the Huazi that he didn't often draw in his pocket.

Wu Yuan took Huazi and said, "Biaozi is here, are you still used to it?"

He Biao showed his big white teeth, and Wu Yuan immediately thought of his great apprentice Ma Mingjun.

"Get used to it, get used to it, this condition is much better than expected."

Wu Yuan and He Yunhui lit the fire together and said, "Brother, have you made arrangements for the dormitory?"

He Yunhui nodded and said, "Everything has been arranged on the carpenter's side, and Miaomiao on the female worker's side was settled yesterday. Now the most lively place in the whole factory is the dormitory side."

Wu Yuan asked again: "Has the food in the cafeteria kept up? This place is no better than Siping Road. If you don't have enough for dinner, you won't be able to eat other things."

He Yunhui immediately said: "If you haven't eaten, let's go and eat some. Facts speak louder than words."

Wu Yuan happily said, "Okay."

The layout of Mandifei Furniture Factory was actually set up by Zhao Baojun referring to the Panpan Furniture Factory in his hometown.

So as soon as he walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu.

It's just that after entering the cafeteria, the chef decides the taste and atmosphere of the cafeteria.

Immediately, Wu Yuan felt the difference.

After all, no one can compare with Chef Fan.

However, when he and He Yunhui and He Biao each made a boxed lunch and sat down to eat, the taste was okay.

Oil and water are also sufficient.