Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 145 I can make money that others can make! (34)

After a short glance, Mr. Qiao found Wu Yuan on the balcony.

The two men lit a cigarette together, and then they heard Mr. Qiao take a long breath of smoke and say: "Two days ago, you had to inquire about the furniture factory. You have really learned a lot in the past two days."

"Fifth Master, tell me."

Wu Yuan became more energetic. It seemed that after mobilizing all the masters and chatting with the landlord, there was an unexpected gain.

"It's also a letter from Zheng Jiato, saying that he has a relative who runs a furniture factory in Chuansha County. It's called Songjiang Furniture Factory. It's been running poorly for more than half a year. He's thinking of cashing it out."

Poor management?

Wu Yuan showed a knowing smile. Most of the poor management in the past six months was attributed to the above-mentioned rectification of private companies, and a few were attributed to the company's own debt problems, such as the triangular debt crisis.

"How big is the scale?"

"I heard it's not a small one," Fifth Master Qiao puffed out his smoke and said, "He has written me the address. You will know if you take the time to check it out."

"Okay." Wu Yuan accepted the address and said, "I'll go over and have a look tomorrow."

The two of us have just finished chatting, and the hot pot dinner is almost over.

In the dining room and the living room, there are two large tables.

Extremely rich.

At this point, Yang Luoyan said calmly and generously: "Fifth Master, we are in a hurry and there is no good food. Everyone will make do with what they have."

Mr. Qiao Wu was pulled to the main seat and sat down and said: "Luoyan, this is not a good dish? There is fish, meat, and good wine. I think a state banquet with this kind of banquet is just like this. Thank you for your hard work. I'm busy."

Until now, kid.”

All the young and old men agreed.

The image of a hot pot feast is that there are many people and it is lively and popular.

But no one drank too much or stayed too much.

After almost eating and drinking enough, I decided to leave.

By the time everyone left, it was almost eight o'clock, and it was just getting dark outside.

After a busy day, Yang Luoyan began to clean up the mess again.

Pots and pans, wash and rinse.

Wu Yuan wanted to help him out, but he was repeatedly rejected. He pointed at the meat and vegetables left on the table and said, "That's for the Ming Dynasty. If nothing happens, just give it to me."

Okay, when I think about Ma Mingchao, he didn't even come to the hot pot dinner because of those stocks.

Wu Yuan felt that his wife's arrangements were really thoughtful.

I took the meat and vegetables and the rice in a large aluminum lunch box filled by my wife and strolled downstairs.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I arrived at Uncle Ge's newsstand.

I handed Uncle Ge a cigarette, and just as I was saying a few words, I saw Ma Mingchao coming out of the community to look for food.

Wu Yuan waved quickly.

It happened that Ma Mingchao also saw him, so he walked over quickly and said: "Master Yuan."

Wu Yuan handed over the net bag in his hand and said, "Your wife specially left this for you."

Ma Mingchao said politely: "Let me worry about it."

As they were talking, Ma Mingqi came over from the other side, also holding a net bag in her hand.

All the food should be bought from outside.

"Brother, Master Yuan!"

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Did you see that your sister still remembers you?"

The brother and sister sat down on the curb next to the newsstand and started eating.

Ma Mingqi had nothing to do, so she just watched Ma Mingchao wolfing down the food with a happy face, and kept saying: "Eat slowly, little brother, no one will compete with you."

Wu Yuan also consoled him: "If you persist for a few more days tomorrow, the day should be almost here."

The two of them spoke words that only they could understand.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Ge bit the filter and made it clear: "Boss Wu, I know you are doing something big. What do you think of the current craze for stock trading?"

"Me?" Wu Yuan asked, pointing to himself.

Uncle Ge nodded.

I heard Wu Yuan say jokingly: "I'll sit and watch, lie down and watch, pick up the ax and watch, and raise the hammer to watch!"

This made Uncle Ge unhappy, "I'm serious about it."

"Have you never thought that if you pick up an ax and work hard for ten and a half days every day, it will not be worth the money someone else makes in half a day's stock market?"

Don’t worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality.

These words suddenly reminded Wu Yuan.

The current stock mania is actually a retaliatory mania caused by years of unfair distribution.

Why can others make money easily and deftly, while I can only earn my salary slowly and slowly?

So the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it.

What others can earn, I can earn too!

With a small amount of savings, he rushed into the frothy stock market with determination.

I can't even see where it is.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Ge, you are right, it is true. But I still feel that I can earn money by swinging an ax."

Uncle Ge hated the iron and said: "The pattern, the pattern! People who come from a small place just can't escape this small pattern."

"Uncle Ge, your lesson is right."

Listening to Wu Yuan and Uncle Ge interrupting, the brother and sister lowered their heads and suppressed laughter.

When it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Master Yuan claims to be second, but no one dares to claim to be first.

However, he was smoking and looking melancholy, and he really felt a bit aggrieved that his talent was not appreciated.

Poor Uncle Ge really believed it, and began to persuade Mr. Yuan to be more flexible and not be so rigid.

When he got home, Wu Yuan couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

The windows inside the home were bright and clean, as if the hot pot party had never been held from beginning to end.

Standing brightly.

As for the daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, she fell asleep leaning on the sofa with a rag in her hand.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel distressed: "This woman is too strong. Women who are strong will suffer a lot."

Reaching out to pick up his wife by the waist, Wu Yuan tried to slow down his movements as gently as possible.

In the end, Yang Luoyan still woke up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Are you back?"

After seeing it clearly, he struggled to get down and said, "Don't make trouble, I haven't showered yet."

"I'll wash it for you."

"No, I'll wash it myself."

"Is this still up to you?"

It's approaching ten o'clock.

The desk lamp flicked on.

Wu Yuan patted the mattress under him and said, "Daughter-in-law, isn't this mattress good?"

Yang Luoyan poked her head out from under the blanket, her temples in confusion, and said angrily: "Who has the time to care about the mattress?"

Wu Yuan immediately leaned over and said, "Let's do it again. This time, will you take good care of the mattress?"

"Don't make trouble, I'll call my mother."

"oh."

Wu Yuan leaned on the bedside and listened to his wife carefully dialing the phone.

I just thought about it and was picked up decisively.

Judging from the noise, it should be the third sister Wu Xiuhua who answered the call.

However, the call was soon passed to Liu Hui, because Wu Yuan could vaguely hear the angry tone on the other end.

"Why are you calling so late? You don't want to sleep, and the child doesn't want to sleep?"

"Mom, I want to tell you. Wu Yuan is here, and even the house has been prepared for you. When will you come over to visit relatives?"

"Didn't I give you the address? You go and identify the door first. I have to take care of my children now, so I don't have time to visit my relatives."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Yang Luoyan was stunned for a while: "Mom, what's going on? You asked me to go to the door. Uncle, aunt, who do they know me from?"

Wu Yuan comforted her and said, "Give mom some time, she's just timid about being close to home."