Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Listening to the second disciple's answer, Wu Yuan didn't say much.

However, the third disciple Zhu Liubiao asked angrily: "Master, do you think a person like Yang Weiguo can make a comeback?"

Wu Yuan slowly shook his head and said nothing.

Baojun became the mouthpiece, giving a thumbs up and said: "How can it be so easy to make a comeback? Otherwise, everyone in the Shanghai circle is saying that our master is this, and he does not pull back at every step, and steps to the beat of the drum every step of the way.

superior."

Wu Yuan interrupted: "Okay, let's eat and eat."

After lunch.

Zhu Liubiao took He Ying and left as if he was receiving a general amnesty.

On the way to the county seat, Zhu Liubiao couldn't help but wonder.

Even though the master didn't say anything, his partner, He Ying, suddenly seemed to have melted and started to stick to him.

A woman's mind is really strange.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Baojun also took Lin Miaomiao away, taking with him another pile of gifts under the window of the small building.

Wu Yuan was lying on the sofa.

The winter afternoon sunlight shone on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The coldness is gone, only warmth remains.

Liu Hui tidied it up and hurried back.

Since the New Year's Eve dinner was scheduled to be held at her hometown, she went back to work frequently these days.

But the conditions in my hometown are really not comparable to the Wu family's small building.

Fortunately, as time went by, I got used to it.

After Yang Luoyan put away the pots and pans, she came over and sat down next to her husband's head and neck. She also covered the two tired children who were curled up on the sofa with a blanket.

Wu Yuan felt the richness and elasticity of the top of his head, and kicked his feet so that the back of his head rested on his wife's legs.

Feeling comfortable.

This is the wonderful time of vacation.

Yang Luoyan put her slender hands in her husband's hair, combing it up and down, and said seductively: "I finally have time to spend time with you."

Wu Yuan's hair went numb and he said, "What are you talking about? The children are still here."

Yang Luoyan scolded angrily: "Where did you want to go? I mean, cook for you and stay at home with you."

After a pause, he added: "Of course that includes sleeping with you."

Then he said confidently: "After all, I am at home during the Chinese New Year, and there is nothing else to do except eat. What can I do if I don't sleep?"

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

So, the afternoon of the last day of the year was spent in this long style.

Woke up after a short nap.

Wu Yuan opened his eyes and saw his wife leaning on the back of the sofa, her slender neck still looking so beautiful as she fell asleep.

But his wife's delicate hands were still in his hair, so whenever he moved, Yang Luoyan woke up.

"What time is it? What time is it?" he asked loudly as soon as he opened his mouth.

But Wu Yuan interrupted: "It's already a holiday, why do you ask what time you are doing?"

Yang Luoyan relaxed and said, "That's right."

Looking back, I saw the two children changing positions, still sleeping soundly and cutely.

She continued to comb her husband's hair and said, "Do you think these two children, Baojun and Miaomiao, can handle it?"

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "If Baojun can't cope with it, he will have spent the past six months drinking and drinking in vain."

Yang Luoyan nodded lightly and said, "Yes, Baojun has indeed become a lot more mature and seasoned in his conversation."

While we were chatting, the rhubarb in the yard suddenly barked.

It's just that the rhythm is not so fast and furious, and it feels a bit routine.

Even so, the two children, Xiao Jiang and Yueyue, were also woken up.

He rolled over and sat up, leaning on the sofa, lost in thought like a little adult.

Wu Yuan shouted outside.

Not only did the sound of rhubarb stop immediately, but the zongzi and rice balls that were about to stir also stopped completely.

However, not long after, someone appeared at the gate.

From afar, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master, Master!"

If the voice hadn't been so deep and deep, people would have thought it was Sun Wukong looking for Tang Monk.

Wu Yuan got up from his wife's legs, walked out the door and said, "Ming Jun, why are you here?"

While Ma Mingjun was holding the nylon bag in his hand, something seemed to be moving inside, and he quickly took out the flue pipe from his pocket with the other hand: "I just got some eels and brought them to satisfy your craving."

Wu Yuan was surprised, but he said: "It's freezing cold here, where did you get these eels?"

Ma Mingjun grinned: "This thing is not difficult for those who know it, but it is difficult for those who don't know it. Master, you often say it."

Wu Yuan took the cigarette from his eldest apprentice and invited Ma Mingjun to come in and sit down.

However, Ma Mingjun did not enter. He only called Master's Wife through the glass, called Xiao Jiang and Yueyue, and sat down on the steps under the eaves.

Wu Yuan stretched his legs, pulled his trousers, and squatted down.

"How's it going? After being promoted, are you getting used to it?"

Ma Mingjun scratched his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't seem that difficult, it's just that there is less work."

"As long as the money is yours, that's fine."

"That's quite a lot," Ma Mingjun grinned.

Then he changed the subject and said: "But Master, after the new year, I want to renovate the house at home so that Zhang Yan and her two children can live more comfortably. But now there are two troubles..."

As he said that, Ma Mingjun started scratching his head again.

As a result, Wu Yuan pulled him off and said, "Don't scratch your head whenever you encounter difficulties. Say what you need to say."

Ma Mingjun immediately put down his hands: "One is, I want to learn how to heat the small building in Master's house and see if I can also install a local heater. The other is, I can't find a master, and this house is difficult enough to build."

Wu Yuan answered one by one: "The earth heater is simple and can be installed anywhere. I will draw a drawing for you later, and you can just find someone to customize it. As for manpower, it is indeed a problem."

"But Zhong Zhenyuan will form a Tengda Sanjian in the future to specialize in home port projects. Talk to him and see if you can let him arrange it and take the time to build your house. You can directly contract it to them.

Just pay as much as you need."

Ma Mingjun thought: "This is a good job. Yan'er happens to be working at the third aunt's place and doesn't have time to cook for the chefs. It's the easiest thing to do it all."

The master and apprentice chatted for a while, and then Ma Mingjun got up and left.

Wu Yuan found a bucket, filled it half with water, and poured out the eels in the nylon bag.

Good guy, he must weigh five or six pounds.

And all of them are more than two fingers thick.

Yang Luoyan came over and took a look and said, "If this apprentice of Ming Jun has any good things, he will always think of you as his master."

Wu Yuan thought about it and said, "It's just right. I'll bring a few over tomorrow and make fried eel with green onions."

The sun sets.

As soon as Wu Yuang drove the Mercedes parked at the door into the courtyard, Liu Hui called.

The call was answered by Yang Luoyan.

After receiving it, he came out and said, "Husband, what are you going to eat tonight? The two of you won't be able to eat."

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Then we, a family of four, will just eat something simple. Don't you have some left at noon? Cut up the remaining half of the braised goose and we'll almost have it all."

Yang Luoyan added: "There's no green leafy vegetables either, so I'll stew cabbage and tofu."

Wu Yuan nodded: "Well, that's enough, that's definitely enough."