Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Yang Luoyan went out to get busy.

Because the three Furong Yixiang stores in Shanghai, as well as this branch in Beigang, are all open for business.

This is still a few days later than our peers.

Normally, the store fronts will only be closed for the second half of the New Year's Eve. They will never let go of the heavy traffic on the first day of the new year.

After Yang Luoyan left, Wu Yuan and a group of children were left at home.

Wu Yuan had nothing to do at hand.

The factory is scheduled to start work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and it will not be until after the Lantern Festival in Shanghai.

Even if Panpan has some temporary business contacts here, his sister-in-law Yang Chenyu is taking care of them, so there is no need for him to take care of them personally.

Otherwise, why would you promote your sister-in-law to be the marketing manager?

On the other hand, Wang Minya from the wood processing factory made an appointment with him for a meal, which was scheduled for the evening of the fifth day of the lunar month at the county guest house in Beigang.

Wang Minya is a master who does not go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything.

She invited me to this meal because she must have something to tell her.

Wu Yuan originally wanted to hang up the phone to Lu Yuanchao and ask circumstantial questions, but then gave up.

This little thing is not necessary.

Outside, the ice and snow melted, revealing a bit of green spring.

There are only a few days until the beginning of spring.

When spring comes, flowers will bloom.

Wu Yuan leaned on the southern end of the sofa, taking advantage of the sunlight shining through the glass into the small building, and flipped through recent newspapers.

Newspapers carried out continuous follow-up reports on the elderly people celebrating the New Year in Shanghai.

I also mentioned the old man’s self-effacing words about Shanghai, so Shanghai’s opening up and reform are about to take off.

In the yard, the children's tops were flying.

The two bearing scooters are also fun to play with.

Lin Miaomiao was the only one, resentfully in the kitchen, preparing lunch for six or seven children and two adults.

Lin Miaomiao suddenly felt that how could she, an eldest daughter who was not yet married, live the life of a daughter-in-law in advance?

It wasn't until Ma Mingqi came to help that this feeling was no longer so strong.

At ten o'clock, Fan Bingbing also came over.

Wearing a woolen coat and a pair of fitness pants, only her slender calves were exposed.

It's quite a bit harmful to the country and the people.

As soon as she came over, the three girls gathered together and began to miss the time when they worked in Shanghai.

I even want to end my vacation early and start a year of working life.

This guy just can't sit still.

I have only been back in my hometown for half a month, and I already miss the working life away from home.

While we were talking, lunch was being prepared quickly.

Fan Bingbing then freed up her hands and went to the sofa to take care of Xiao Jiang and Yueyue.

Unfortunately, after all, I have never taken care of children and have little experience. In front of Wu Yuan, the boss, Xiao Jiang peed all over me and even wetted a corner of the sofa.

Fan Bingbing was about to cry, fearing that Wu Yuan would scold her and think she was useless.

As a result, Wu Yuan took Xiao Jiang over, slapped Xiao Jiang twice on the buttocks and said, "Are you so frightened when you see a beautiful woman? Do you think it's embarrassing for you?"

Xiao Jiang's eyes were as wide as copper bells, which showed that the two blows were not serious.

On the contrary, Fan Bingbing was amused, and she didn't mind the little boy's urine on her fitness pants and close-fitting sweater.

He just pointed to the corner of the sofa and said, "Boss, what should I do with this?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, the cover of our sofa is removable and washable. Just take it off and wash it another day."

Just then, the phone rang.

Wu Yuan looked at the clock on the wall. It was already dinner time. Where did the call come from?

As soon as I picked up the phone, I heard Master Qiao Siye's urgent voice saying: "Come to the factory quickly, Lao Wu is at war with someone."

After hearing the previous sentence, Wu Yuan felt a sudden thought, thinking that something had happened in the factory.

After hearing the last sentence, I felt relieved.

With Mr. Wu's temper, if he gets into a fight with someone, as long as he doesn't hurt himself, it won't be a big deal.

Putting down the phone, Wu Yuan stood up, called Lin Miaomiao and Ma Mingqi, and said in front of the three girls: "I leave the house to you. Watch these children, don't let them be naughty. Hit them hard if they are naughty!"

Lin Miaomiao instantly felt Alexander.

The old uncle is at home. Although he does nothing, he is like a calming needle, which makes people feel at ease.

As soon as he left, Lin Miaomiao looked at the six children, including Xiao Jiang and Yueyue, and suddenly felt dizzy.

At this moment, Liu Hui came over with Liu Ling and Huang Moli.

When Huang Moli left here in the morning, she said she was going back to the provincial capital today.

Sure enough, when they came this time, the two women were holding bags in their hands, as if they were about to say goodbye.

Liu Hui said as soon as she entered the door: "Xiao Yuan, your aunt and sister are going back to the provincial capital. Can you send a car to take them to the station?"

Wu Yuan immediately said: "No problem, I'm just about to go out, just something on the way. I'm just at home..."

Liu Hui said without hesitation: "As long as I'm at home, you can go out without worries."

With Liu Hui here, there is no need to worry about the family at all.

Ma Mingchao arrived quickly in Santana. Wu Yuan let Liu Ling and her mother get into the back seat, and he also got into the passenger seat.

The car left Liyuan Village.

Liu Ling said from the back row: "I'm causing trouble for you, Xiaoyuan."

Wu Yuan smiled sideways and said: "Auntie, you see how unorthodox your words are. Third uncle and I won't say such things."

"You are a capable and good boy with a good temper. In the future, if the second sister and the old man have problems with you, please be more tolerant. They are elders after all, so they can help you to some extent."

"Auntie, I know that having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. I have two treasures, and I am very content. By the way, auntie, say hello to my uncle for me."

"It's rare that you, kid, still miss Lao Huang."

In the blink of an eye, the silver Santana arrived at Panpan Furniture Factory.

Wu Yuan got out of the driveway early: "Auntie, Jasmine, I won't send you to the county. Something happened here and it needs to be dealt with quickly."

Liu Ling rolled down the window and said, "You go ahead and do your work. It doesn't matter."

Huang Moli got out of the car, looked at the door of Panpan Furniture Factory and said, "Brother-in-law, is this the factory you run? It's so big!"

Wu Yuan responded and took out two cigarettes and two bottles of wine from the trunk, handed them to Huang Moli and said, "Bring them to my uncle for me."

Huang Moli looked away and asked, "What good can I do?"

Liu Ling said from behind: "Jasmine, you can't accept it! Xiaoyuan, you kid is too polite."

While talking, Liu Ling was about to get out of the car.

But Wu Yuan held the door of the car and said: "Auntie, I'm going to go in and take a look, so don't be polite."

The sound of quarrels in the factory could be heard continuously.

Liu Ling stopped being polite and just said: "You kid, you are so anxious that you still don't forget this little thing. Go quickly!"

Wu Yuan said to Ma Mingchao: "Thank you for your hard work, Mingchao."

"Don't worry, boss."

Wu Yuan turned around and entered the factory. Huang Moli reluctantly got into the car and heard Liu Ling say: "Your aunt-in-law is so considerate. It's your second aunt and aunt's blessing!"

Hey, why are all the good men already married?