Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

After determining the maximum subsidy amount, Lao Xutou knew it well and naturally felt relieved.

The only thing left is to come up with a charter based on this and form an effective method, and then after collective discussion by the Liyuan Village Investment Committee, it will finally be announced and implemented.

Even so, Old Xu Tou still couldn't help but ask Wu Yuan: "Boss Wu, you think our village will continue to subsidize this thing, right?"

In front of the younger generation, Mr. Xu always liked to call him Boss Wu.

Wu Yuan did not disappoint him, and said without hesitation: "No, Uncle Xu. Once the crayfish consumer market is formed in big cities like Shanghai and provincial capitals, the space for subsidies will shrink accordingly."

"Coupled with the factors of rising prices in the future, I estimate that within three years, the crayfish in our village will be able to form a stable industry chain with considerable profits."

When the villagers left, it was already getting dark.

The days in spring have become significantly longer, so much so that I never feel like I have enough sleep at night.

It really makes people feel the meaning of "spring sleep without realizing the dawn".

Back at the Wu family's small building, my daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan has come back and is busy in the kitchen.

Wu Yuan touched Xiao Jiang and Yueyue who were playing by themselves on the edge of the sofa.

Then he rolled up his sleeves and tried to help his wife.

Yang Luoyan saw this and said, "Are you very hungry? You'll be fine in a while, I don't need your help."

Sure enough, I still couldn't get involved in this common occurrence.

Wu Yuan washed his hands in the kitchen.

I heard my daughter-in-law mention it: "By the way, I heard from mom that there was a letter from Taiwan today, and it was placed on the bedside in our house."

Every letter from Taiwan comes in an airmail envelope.

Even Yueyue can recognize that unique logo.

Wu Yuan waved his hand, turned around and entered the room. Sure enough, he saw a letter on the bedside table.

Touch it and take it apart to take a look.

A few thin pages of letter paper, except for the routine greetings and exchanges at the front.

The second cousin, Shi Daigong, was still at the end, implicitly expressing the concern that the situation between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait was tense and that a fight might break out.

After all, it had just happened not long ago that the United States bombed Laos at the beginning of the year.

The footsteps of war seem to be right next to me.

Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

The eldest cousin Shi Daicheng is almost retired, and the second cousin Shi Daigong is not too young.

I am getting less and less courageous.

However, living in a small place like Taiwan, the sense of security is extremely lacking.

Especially when the international situation is in turmoil.

While he was laughing, Wu Yuan was about to write a reply.

Just then I heard Xiao Jiang running over and saying in a milky voice: "Dad, eat."

With four dishes and one soup for dinner, there is certainly no shortage of nutrients.

The taste is also decent.

The two children ate with gusto, and Yang Luoyan felt a sense of accomplishment.

Looking back at my mother Liu Hui, I saw that she was not thinking about food and food and had a loss of appetite.

Yang Luoyan couldn't help but asked curiously: "Mom, what's wrong? The food tonight is not to your liking?"

Liu Hui did not answer, but sighed: "I don't know if your father is used to eating in the Northeast, or if he can sleep well?"

"It's true that he is quite old, yet he still thinks that he is a young man, messing around like that and traveling all the way..."

Wu Yuan asked his wife in a low voice: "Dad didn't call back today?"

After Yang Luoyan slowly shook his head, he retorted directly to Liu Hui: "Mom, you are so worried about my dad. Maybe dad is enjoying the hot food and drinking spicy food now, and he would rather miss Shu."

Liu Hui stared: "He dares!"

Then he picked up his rice bowl and began to dig hard, as if he was competing with his wife who was thousands of miles away.

After dinner, Yang Luoyan was busy putting away the pots and pans.

Wu Yuan took the initiative to take on the task of cooking and feeding the dogs.

While the four big dogs in the yard were eating deliciously, Yang Luoyan, who had finished cleaning his housework, was carrying a handbag, pointed to the west and said, "I'll go next door. I have to show my appreciation for eating so much tofu and noodles."

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Wu Yuan nodded, "Go ahead."

The wife's social interactions are completely left to her daughter-in-law.

Wu Yuan never messed around.

Not long after, a series of dog barks came from Xiao Wei's house.

Even the dogs with Rhubarb raised their heads from the delicious food and barked twice.

That posture seemed to be cheering on his mistress.

Not long after, the dog's meal was finished and Wu Yuan collected the dog's bowl.

He threw it by the well and washed his hands.

Immediately, he went into the house to pick up a pen and write a reply to Tai Dao.

In the letter, in order to dispel the fearless worries of the two cousins, Wu Yuan elaborated a lot from the perspective of the mainland economy.

This is also an angle that is persuasive without worrying about confidentiality.

As for the people in the Mainland who were also shocked by the US bombing of Laos, so much so that they were pondering the matter of transformation, Wu Yuan did not mention a single word.

Sure enough, the more people know, the less free they are.

Earlier last year, when Wu Yuan wrote back to Taiwan, how could he need to consider so many aspects?

This writing took nearly an hour.

So when his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan came back, Wu Yuan was finishing up and was reading through it again and again.

"Isn't it finished yet?"

"It's almost done. This is the third draft. Can you help me take a look at it later? Is there anything wrong with it?"

"As for what?"

"As for that!" Wu Yuan said sternly: "This is already the third edition. I don't think there is any sensitive content. If you keep checking, we'd better not make any mistakes."

Yang Luoyan had no choice but to agree and said, "Okay, I'll watch it before going to bed."

In the dead of night when people are quiet.

The couple leaned on the bedside, and Yang Luoyan unfolded the letter Wu Yuan had returned and read ten lines at a time.

After reading it, he happily said: "I think it's okay."

Wu Yuan was relieved, took the reply that his wife had stuffed into the envelope, and placed it on the bedside.

I heard my daughter-in-law mention it: "Guess what Chen Xing and her two children eat at home?"

Wu Yuan echoed without much interest and asked: "What kind of food can you eat?"

After all, he couldn't show too much interest in this kind of thing.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Yang Luoyan sighed: "Just eat a piece of fried tofu with cabbage, and noodles with clear soup and water."

When Wu Yuan looked back, he realized that he had really worried too much.

The daughter-in-law purely sympathized with Chen Xingniang and the three of them, and had no intention of testing herself.

"It's really a bit worse. After all, it's the time when the child is growing."

"Yes!" Yang Luoyan sighed: "I also discovered it. I brought her two pieces of clothing, but she didn't seem so happy. But one of them can be worn by her daughter, which will make her happy."

Wu Yuan could only say: "When crayfish farming starts in the village, life will gradually get better. Waiting for Xiao Wei to make money again at the end of the year will be the icing on the cake."

Yang Luoyan came over and said quietly: "Now I finally understand why you spend so much effort to support the village."

"It really doesn't matter if our family has enough food and clothing. The real thing is for the whole village to get rich and get rid of poverty and live a good life!"