Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 310 Who would have thought that the factory director is so young?

Wu Yuan rolled down the window and said hello to everyone.

Only then did I learn that the land in front of me was accurately concentrated for mulberry planting.

Each household is small, with roughly four or five pieces of land.

In addition, we can make use of the scattered land in Beihu that is difficult to water, and build one acre of mulberry fields from house to house, and that will be enough.

One acre of mulberry is enough to raise one and a half sheets of silkworms.

It is enough to complete the tasks assigned by the township.

It has to be said that the village's planning is still very scientific. However, there will still be resistance to its implementation.

So much so that during dinner, my father-in-law complained while eating: "Last year I informed you not to plant wheat in these two pieces of land. Don't plant wheat. There are really those stubborn seeds that are against you. Now the wheat seedlings have grown like this.

We also spent money on fertilizers, but in the end we had no choice but to shovel them out, and now we have to fight to the death without them being shoveled out.”

Wu Yuan raised his voice and said, "Dad, the weather hasn't warmed up yet, is it still early to plant mulberry trees?"

"It's a little early, but if you wait until the wheat seedlings grow before plowing it, the resistance will only be greater and the trouble will be more."

Wu Yuan stopped talking.

This is what happens in rural areas. No matter what you do, some people will be dissatisfied.

On the contrary, my father-in-law has been working in this book for decades, and his working ideas and methods are definitely the most suitable for this land.

It doesn’t matter if it’s clever or not, it just works.

After the old party secretary finished his meal, he took Dahei's dog rice and left.

The house suddenly became deserted.

Even Liu Hui couldn't help but recall the days when Wen Qiang was elegant and Xiong Wu was here.

That's what kids are like.

I'm tired of seeing it too much, and I miss it again when it's gone.

Wu Yuan went upstairs and took out the video tape from the M1000 and played it in the video recorder in the living room on the first floor.

Liu Hui and Yang Luoyan didn't know what was going on, and they didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

When the clip of Xiao Jiang and Yueyue was broadcast, Liu Hui hugged Xiao Jiang and was as happy as a child.

Yang Luoyan turned around, her beautiful eyes glaring and said, "This thing is quite interesting. Why did you think of buying it?"

Wu Yuan raised his head and said, "Look down and you will understand."

The scene with the two children passed quickly.

Then the rhythm of Green Apple Paradise sounded, and the four children headed by Zhong Wenya appeared on the TV.

This time not only Liu Hui was surprised, but also Xiao Jiang pointed at the TV and screamed non-stop.

As the song played, at first the Wenya children danced well and in style.

Just when it was nearly halfway, it suddenly stopped and someone cut off the signal.

Liu Hui still said: "You danced very well, why did you lose it now?"

But Wu Yuan saw that the scene just now was because Wen Qiang took the picture, and he wanted to make up for it, but when he stopped, he couldn't jump anymore.

Fortunately, the screen was restored soon.

The second try for several kids finally started.

This time, I became more skillful and confident in my dance, and my support lasted a little longer, almost three-quarters of the way to the end, which was close to the end.

This time it came to an abrupt end, no one was surprised.

It's not because I'm used to it, but because everyone has seen the reason.

This kid, Xiong Wen, accidentally tripped and fell.

So Liu Hui shouted: "Is the child Xiong Wen okay? Doesn't he feel any pain from the fall?"

It's definitely okay.

As for whether it hurts after the fall, that's up to him.

After a brief blank, the third attempt started again.

This time, the leader was Wenya, and his little face was so confident that he smiled.

Even Wu Yuan felt that this kid was born to be a dramatic actor.

Maybe it's because there are only three things to do.

This time, several children danced to the end calmly until the song ended.

Yang Luoyan opened his mouth and said: "Wenya, this kid, if you train him, he will become a star in the future."

Celebrity is still a glamorous label nowadays.

So what Yang Luoyan said was full of praise.

Liu Hui also nodded, "This child is adorable and has a sweet little mouth. He really needs to be nurtured well."

I put away the video tape and turned on CCTV1, which was showing the news broadcast.

A dog barked outside for a while, then died down again.

Then Lin Miaomiao came back with a bag slung across her body.

Yang Luoyan stood up and went to Zhang Luo and said: "Are you hungry? There is still some rice in the pot."

Lin Miaomiao quickly said: "I'm not hungry. Auntie, Mingqi and Fan Bing ate in the county."

Wu Yuan asked: "Are there many snack shops in the county?"

Lin Miaomiao said casually: "Yes, it feels a lot better than in the first half of last year. Many snack bars have revived. It's a bit warm when you go shopping in the county."

It seems that this Chinese New Year celebration in Shanghai has begun to bring about some subtle changes.

Even though this change will be repeated in the next two years, fortunately, the direction is good and correct.

The night is like water.

After Wu Yuan received his wife's generous reward, he heard Yang Luoyan draw circles on his chest and said: "The store in Shanghai has been open for a week. I plan to go there and have a look tomorrow. I just happened to take the opportunity to hide in the county clothing factory.

The limelight here.”

Wu Yuan hugged his wife and said, "Didn't cousin and Ruolin go there on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year?"

"They are them, and I am me."

"Now that you've made up your mind, I'll let Mingchao take you there tomorrow."

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, the sky started to clear up.

Early in the morning, Liu Hui served Yang Luoyan a pot of dumplings with a dark face.

Even the old branch secretary heard the news and came over, looking as if he felt sorry for his daughter who was out running around.

I also brought along the luggage that the second aunt next door brought for Ruolin.

The two children are ignorant and still babbling with their wife.

By the time Yang Luoyan got into the car, Liu Hui and Lin Miaomiao had already carried the two children into the house, out of sight.

Otherwise, if I really saw it, I would probably start crying again.

As soon as Santana left, Wu Yuan could only push out the 28 big bars and go back to the time when he was riding around on his bike.

As a result, when we rode to Panpan Furniture Factory, we saw three large Jiefang trucks, blocking the door.

From the gap between the vehicles, I rode into the factory and saw that Yang Guozhu and Yang Chenyu were negotiating with the truck driver.

The original notification was that the goods would be picked up in three days.

As a result, these drivers came three days in advance and said that their employer had already paid for these three days.

This is the first batch of furniture produced by Panpan Furniture Factory in the next year, for fear that someone else will take advantage of it.

After Wu Yuan understood, he said bluntly: "If you want to stay here, you can stay here, but you can't block the door of the factory, let alone affect the normal production of the factory!"

As a result, there was a stupid driver who was not convinced and started yelling: "Who are you? Do your words matter?"

Yang Guozhu quickly stopped the other party and said: "This is our boss, the factory director. If his words don't work, who can?"

The stupid driver was also so angry that he lost his temper.

Who would have thought that the director of this popular furniture factory in the province would be so young!

So another driver asked: "What should we do when we eat?"

Wu Yuan said casually: "The factory canteen provides guest meals at market prices for you to choose from."