Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Rebirth in 1988: Starting as a Carpenter Chapter 241: Once some opportunities are lost, they will never come back.

Several old party secretaries didn't even bother to smoke cigarettes.

Which village is not short of money these days?

All missing!

Especially Secretary Li from Shangwei Village, his eyes turned green when he looked at the banknotes in Zhao Guo's arms.

Even so, we can only wait patiently.

After Zhao Guo confirmed on the spot that it was correct, it was handed over to Accountant Li in the village for review, and then each village's share was distributed to the branch secretaries.

He also signed and stamped his signature and left a written record.

After finishing his work, Wu Yuan felt relaxed all over.

The party secretaries of each village would take Wu Yuan to eat and drink, and they were very enthusiastic.

Can you not be enthusiastic?

This is the God of Wealth, real, visible and tangible!

Don't you have to wait for me?

Wu Yuan declined them all. He had many things to do at this stall and did not have the time to socialize.

After sending away the village party secretaries of other villages, Party Secretary Yang handed the money to Accountant Li, cursed with Xiong Gang, and asked Wu Yuan to kick out all the other villages.

I won’t share any money with them next year.

Wu Yuan smiled.

My father-in-law felt distressed when he saw that other villages were taking away around 10,000 yuan.

Completely ignoring it, Liyuan Village allocated some 20,000 yuan to itself.

Xiong Gang also tended to agree: "In the future, you won't need them anymore, so you can try the old party secretary's idea. Anyway, if each village wants to continue sharing this money, they have to devote more resources."

Wu Yuan nodded without retorting: "We will discuss this later. The most urgent task right now is to make Panpan Furniture Factory bigger and stronger."

Speaking of Panpan Furniture Factory, the old party secretary couldn't help but worry: "You have made such a big move this time, with so many combinations of punches. How sure are you of what the effect will be?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Dad, aren't you afraid that Panpan will sell too well next year and the shares to each village will increase?"

The old party secretary snorted and said: "First build up the market, and then kick them all out."

During dinner, Xiong Gang didn't go back.

I was left at Wu Yuan's house for a drink, and naturally the old party secretary was also there.

The food and wine at home are all ready-made.

Wu Yuan personally cooked the boiled fish, wrapped the meat in a pot, cooked a plate of peanuts, and blanched a plate of coriander.

After drinking for seven minutes, he dispersed.

Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to drive his third brother-in-law Xiong Gang back, and also brought back two new sets of clothes that Yang Luoyan had prepared for Xiong Feiyan.

January 1, 1990, just in time for Monday.

Not even a holiday.

Rural people don't care about New Year's Day at all, so they prepare New Year's goods as usual, kill New Year pigs, kill sheep, clean fish ponds, etc., and no one takes it seriously.

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Wu Yuan finished breakfast and went to work at the village headquarters as usual.

The weather has warmed up in the past few days, and since it hasn't rained or snowed anymore, the mud has been sun-melted, flattened, and dried again.

Wu Yuan even heard that even the roads inside Panpan Furniture Factory have started to be hardened and paved.

This is really a good thing.

But the bigger good thing today is that Panpan Furniture Factory’s advertisement has officially landed on the provincial TV station.

Early in the morning, Wu Yuan had already watched it at home.

The content of the advertisement was basically what he had imagined, and the last numbers left were the two phones of the Muranbe Furniture Factory.

That's why he came here early to see how the commercial was doing on the first day of release.

As a result, the first half of the day was actually no different from usual.

There were several phone calls, all from Shanghai looking for Wu Yuan.

By the afternoon...

Nothing changed at all in the afternoon.

So when it was time to get off work, Wu Yuan ran faster than anyone else and went straight home to pick up the child.

Evening, prime time.

As the New Year approaches, Bian Xiaosheng rarely has a dinner at home.

Unsurprisingly, he switched the TV station to a provincial TV station.

Before watching the CCTV News Network every day, he must first read the provincial news.

Then I saw an advertisement for Panpan Furniture.

After all, the moment the giant panda Panpan appeared, it gave people a unique feeling and aroused their curiosity to see what Panpan wants to do next.

After watching this, the half-minute commercial came to an end before I knew it.

Until Panpan's head printed the eight-character slogan "Panpan is home, live and work in peace and contentment", and a contact number appeared below it at the right time.

As soon as Bian Xiaosheng took a look at the advertising term, he felt it looked familiar.

Then I immediately thought of the construction site of Panpan Furniture Factory under construction. Could this be a TV commercial made by Wu Yuan for a mere furniture factory?

No, how much will it cost?

However, the contact number displayed at the end completely confirmed this.

This is the local telephone number of Beigang.

Bian Xiaosheng thought about it and quickly put down the bowl.

Madam looked puzzled and said, "Old Bian, what's wrong? Hurry up and eat, the food will get cold soon."

Bian Xiaosheng then picked up the bowl again and murmured: "Wu Yuan, the furniture factory, does a good job in advertising! It's a good idea!"

At the same time, Tan Wenlong also saw the advertisement on TV.

He slapped his thigh, stood up and said, "I finally understand why Boss Wu changed the name of the furniture!"

The wife looked away from him and muttered: "What's wrong with you?"

Tan Wenlong was still intoxicated and murmured: "Panpan Furniture, Panpan is home, live and work in peace and contentment! It's so amazing, the name Boss Wu has been changed!"

The daughter-in-law finally understood, "You understand now? It's a pity that it's too late! The hypermarket has been taken over by Boss Yang, so what does it have to do with you?"

"What if I get the price back from Boss Yang?"

"are you crazy?"

"Just say you want to come back and see if we can make money!"

"You can make money if you can, but the key is that Boss Wu may not let you make money, right? After all, why did you go there long ago?"

"Never mind that for now!" Tan Wenlong waved his hand and said with twinkling eyes: "Never mind that for now, I'll give Boss Yang a call."

Soon, the call was connected.

As soon as Yang Bi heard what Tan Wenlong meant, he expressed his position: "This is impossible, Boss Tan. I took over your store not to earn your profit margin."

"I know, Boss Yang. Just think of it as doing your brother a favor, okay? I'm begging you, brother."

"Boss Tan, I can help you with this. But my help alone is useless. Even if you take the store back, you still won't be able to sell Panpan furniture without the supply from Panpan Furniture Factory."

"Has Boss Wu completely annoyed me?" Tan Wenlong said bitterly.

Yang Ben didn't answer but asked: "Boss Tan, don't ask these questions yet. If you were Boss Wu, facing a partner like you, would you still give him a chance?"

The other end of the phone hesitated for a while, and Tan Wenlong really had nothing to say.

But soon he came up with another surprise: "Even if I can't get the goods directly from the furniture factory, it's the same thing if you, Boss Yang, supply me. If we have money, we brothers can make money together!"

"Boss Tan, please don't drag me into trouble. Although Boss Wu is my brother-in-law, I don't dare to mess with him. Besides, now that the factory has established a marketing department, these little tricks cannot escape his eyes."

Tan Wenlong sighed deeply, feeling full of regret.

Once some opportunities are lost, they will never come back.