Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

In the afternoon, after returning from visiting accountant Li's house, Wu Yuan strolled on his way home from the village headquarters.

On the way there is a large square wheat field.

How many acres of thin farmland should there be among them? Which area is it specifically?

Wu Yuan was a little unsure.

Because before the marriage, the ration fields were managed by the third sister Wu Xiuhua. But after the marriage, it was unclear.

Sometimes it was the wife of the Ming army who arranged the marriage with the wife of the Ming Dynasty.

Sometimes it’s the warm-hearted people in the village.

Before Third Sister could take action, someone helped harvest and plant them.

This kind of treatment is not that of a branch secretary, but better than a branch secretary.

Someone in the wheat field took advantage of the snow to melt and the ground to become wet, so they took the opportunity to spread fertilizer on the wheat.

Dare to be the first.

I saw Wu Yuan wandering by from a distance, and the voice of greeting could penetrate from a long distance.

Then Wu Yuan replied as if singing a folk song.

Isn't that what the countryside has to offer?

Passing by the wheat field and past the old Dong's house, Dong Dacheng rushed out with his dog and his companions, hurriedly touching the cigarette to disperse: "Boss Wu, I want to ask you something."

He used to call himself Wu Laoqi, but this time he almost called himself Wu Laoqi.

After all, habits become natural.

Wu Yuan answered Dong Dacheng's front door with a smile and said: "Brother Dacheng, just tell me if you have anything to do. Based on the friendship between our families in the past, don't beat around the bush."

"Yes, yes," Dong Dacheng nodded hurriedly, polished the match, and the two of them lit the chimney: "Actually, it's still a matter of building a school. Do you think it will have any impact on the feng shui of my family?"

Wu Yuan held back his laughter and asked with a sullen face, "Who did you hear these things from?"

"Don't ask, just tell me if you have it?"

"Yes, there must be." Wu Yuan slowly took a puff of smoke and said: "What kind of place is the school? It is a place where culture and culture gather. What if a literary star comes to earth and a few college students come out to live around the school?

It’s just a school district, and the children at home can be somewhat talented.”

"Having said that, even if it's not for the children, when this school opens, if you take advantage of the convenient location and sell some gadgets every now and then, wouldn't that be a profit? Don't you want to do such a good thing? There are plenty of people who can do it!"

Dong Dacheng slapped his thigh, startling his native dog, "Boss Wu, you are right, if not you can be the boss of our village..."

What happened next was Che Luan's talk, but Wu Yuan didn't even hear it.

When the big front door was finished, Wu Yuan raised his feet and left.

However, Dong Dacheng was still behind and muttered: "Boss Wu, why don't you just sit at home? You said it's already at the door..."

Wu Yuan didn't hear these words.

At this moment, he was humming Luo Dayou's Love Song 1990 and walked back.

'The dark eyes and your smiling face

It’s hard to forget the change in your appearance...'

However, since the song has not yet been released, the tune of the song is not high.

For his own hearing only.

When I got home, someone immediately stood up next to the sofa in the living room and pushed open the door.

This is a visitor.

As Wu Yuan walked, he saw that it was Zhao Guo, the accountant of the furniture factory, and he seemed to be holding Ma Mingqi hostage.

"Why are you here? It's still too early to resume work after the new year."

"Happy New Year, boss, I'm here to wish you a happy new year!"

It's already the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, so it's not really early.

After entering the living room, I realized that this child Zhao Guo had come with a gift.

Two bags of milk powder, two bottles of honey, and two cans of malted milk.

This cost a lot of money.

Wu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Accountant Zhao, if you have any questions, just tell me."

Zhao Guo was caught off guard and blushed immediately.

After all, she is not yet skilled in the business of door-to-door solicitation.

Only Ma Mingqi still hesitated and said: "Master Yuan, Sister Guoguo said she is fine."

Wu Yuan joked: "If it's really nothing, don't mention it for a while."

Zhao Guo said hurriedly: "Yes, yes."

As a result, Ma Mingqi punched her with her fists and complained: "Okay, Sister Guoguo, you even hid this from me."

Zhao Guo could only grit her teeth and endure it, then said to Wu Yuan: "That's it, boss, Director Chen would like to treat you to a meal at the county guest house at noon tomorrow. I wonder if you have time?"

Wu Yuan asked: "Director Chen Yingqian has been promoted to a regular position?"

"No, no, no, he is still the deputy director. But he will be promoted to full position soon, because none of the candidates in the bureau have the qualifications for him."

"Director Chen invites you, so you must have time."

Zhao Guo didn't expect that her boss would agree so quickly. She immediately stood up and said, "Then I'll just go back like this, huh?"

Wu Yuan nodded.

Having said that, Zhao Guo felt relieved.

She is really a little girl who has not experienced much.

Looking at the small building and courtyard of Wu Yuan's house, he was particularly curious and said: "Boss, can I visit your house?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Yes, let Mingqi take you for a walk."

As a result, Ma Mingqi turned her head to the side and ignored her.

Sad.

After Zhao Guo coaxed her for a long time and said all kinds of nice things, they happily went together.

After Zhao Guo and Ma Mingqi left, the cement floor in the yard gradually dried up, and the sun peeked out from behind the clouds.

Wu Yuan put on his rubber shoes again, took the shovel, and walked around the front and back of his house. When he saw some grass sprouting at the base of the wall, he shoveled it away without giving it a chance to show its "tenacious vitality."

As a result, I turned around and found a small bush of strawberry seedlings in the shadow outside the gable in the northeast corner.

He knelt down and turned over the leaves of the seedlings.

That's right, it's strawberry seedlings.

These strawberry seedlings grow here. Although they won't cause cracks or the like, they always grow in the shadows and won't grow big without sunlight.

So Wu Yuan swung his shovel and transplanted these humble strawberry seedlings to the corner of the vegetable garden at the door.

The rest depends on the fate of these strawberry seedlings themselves.

Returning to the small building again, I took off my muddy rubber shoes and washed my hands and feet. I saw Lin Miaomiao alone on the sofa on the first floor, crossing her long legs and looking at Xiao Jiang and Yueyue. television.

Not seeing the other children, Wu Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Where are the other children?"

Lin Miaomiao pointed to the upstairs and said, "Uncle, listen."

Wu Yuan listened intently.

Although the floor of my small building is thick enough and soundproof, I can still hear a slight jumping sound.

Wu Yuan followed the sound and went upstairs, where he saw Xiong Wu, Xiong Wen, Wen Qiang and Wen Ya, jumping to the rhythm of the video recorder.

Although it is a bit unfamiliar, I enjoy it.

Seeing Wu Yuan's arrival, Zhong Wenqiang hurriedly turned off the TV.

But Wu Yuan still saw a residual scene, the Green Apple Paradise of the Little Tigers.

These kids are all starting to chase stars!

Wu Yuan's expression was serious, he sat down on the sofa in the living room and said, "Turn on the TV and dance along. If you don't dance well, no one will be able to eat tonight!"

Several children were immediately frightened.

As Zhong Wenqiang turned on the TV again, he jumped around in a hurry, following the rhythm of the Little Tigers.

Even if the formation is messed up and the rhythm is messed up, the seriousness on the little face never diminishes.