Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 345 A bucket of water is not full, but half a bucket of water clatters

Chapter 345: A bucket of water is not full, half a bucket of water clatters

In fact, it’s not like Party Secretary Yang doesn’t understand the difference between donating money and sponsoring.

The amount is really too large, and it makes people feel that it is hard to figure out, and there is no difference.

Aren’t they all given for free?

At this point, the stubbornness of the older generation is exposed again.

I just won’t listen to you, no matter how you explain it, I won’t listen.

Of course, Wu Yuan couldn't expose his shortcomings, so he could only smile and say: "It's not a loss, Dad, don't worry."

The eldest brother-in-law Ma Changshan also covered up: "Yes, dad, when have you ever seen Xiaoyuan doing a loss-making business?"

The voice that comforts others is very loud.

In fact, Ma Changshan, like Yang Ben next to him, also murmured in his heart.

The reason is still the same.

After all, three to five million is not a small amount.

With this amount of money, you can have enough food and drink for a lifetime.

At least that's what it seems for now.

Then, Wu Yuan immediately changed the subject and said: "Dad, how is the progress of the village-run primary school?"

When this topic was brought up, Party Secretary Yang could finally control his temper and start scolding, since there were no outsiders here anyway.

"Hey, don't mention it, that boy Yongcheng doesn't know anything! Apart from being able to chat with the old ladies in the village, he can't do anything serious. The school's courtyard wall was drawn crookedly, making an obtuse angle, and he almost didn't turn it.

Go to the Dai family’s fish pond.”

Listening to his father-in-law's quick talk, Wu Yuan just smiled and said nothing.

To what extent does the line that is sprinkled with white ash have to be crooked before it reaches Lao Dai's fish pond?

After all, the south wall of the school is about twenty meters away from Lao Dai's fish pond, and there is a piece of land in between.

Yang Ben said decisively: "Dad, what you said is too unreasonable. Yongcheng is not very good at work, but he is quite good at dealing with favors and socializing. He is also a little shrewd, so he will not do anything wrong.

Let’s put the school wall paintings in the fish pond.”

Suddenly exposed by the children.

Naturally, the old party secretary could not give in easily and turned to talk about other embarrassing things about Zhang Yongcheng's contract work.

Anyway, a purpose.

Here tonight, Zhang Yongcheng can only be an incompetent image who can't do this or that.

Crucified.

In fact, the establishment of a village-run primary school is somewhat of a big deal. The reason why it fell into Zhang Yongcheng’s hands was not because all the capable people in the village were recruited away.

Either go to work in Wu Yuan's Shanghai company, or go to work in Wu Yuan's furniture factory.

Otherwise, with the two major events of setting up a primary school in the village and retiring farmland to plant mulberry trees, the village should have been more lively than in previous years.

The two of you were so blown away by the mist that the clouds and mountains were shrouded in mist, and we had a great time chatting.

Speaking of what happened later, Party Secretary Yang did not forget to ask: "I heard that you hired Pan Mazi to build a factory in the county?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "That's right, I'll leave all of Luoyan's new factory to him."

Yang Luoyan was thinking of completely moving out of the county garment factory and entering her own new factory for production before the one-step skirt became popular across the country.

Wu Yuan understood that this was to guard against the garment factory in Dian County.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was unnecessary.

If the county garment factory had such enterprising spirit, it would definitely not be reduced to where it is today.

Moreover, clothing cannot be prevented from being dismantled by others for learning.

Yang Zhishu took a puff of smoke and said, "Pan Mazi has solid skills and is quite reliable."

Wu Yuan agreed: "Fifth Master said so too."

While they were chatting, a brand new blue Jialing motorcycle drove into the yard with a rumble. Dahei was so frightened that he turned around and got into the doghouse.

I have never seen such a scary big guy.

There was no one else in the car but the second brother Yang Meng who looked proud.

Yang Ben suddenly felt a toothache.

He and Li Yun have been doing business with Wu Yuan for so long, but they have never been so showy.

As a result, the third child had only been working alone for a long time before he built a motorcycle with such a large displacement.

I borrowed my own money to buy it.

However, Yang Bi was not the only one who looked embarrassed in the yard, Jiang Fan's expression was not much better either.

All of her salary and bonuses were invested in this motorcycle, and she also borrowed more than 3,000 yuan.

For this reason, the couple quarreled for several nights.

After the quarrel, Jiang Fan found that there was no other solution except divorce.

But when she saw the two children, Jiang Fan, a mother, gritted her teeth and endured it.

What can you do with such a man on the stall?

no way.

At this point, Yang Meng patted the motorcycle seat proudly and said, "How is it? Are you handsome?"

No one said a word, this was really not a good show.

Afraid of embarrassment.

In fact, it would be more embarrassing not to praise him.

But Yang Meng didn't realize it and asked by name: "Ma Xiaoxiao, is this car handsome for my second uncle?"

Ma Xiaoxiao actually didn’t want to support him.

After all, her mother had a special car with four wheels, even though it was a second-hand one.

But it looks more majestic than these two wheels.

However, it was rare for the second uncle to ask such a question. As a girl, Ma Xiaoxiao had a delicate mind, so she finally gave a thumbs up against her will: "Second uncle, you are so handsome."

Then Yang Qianfan didn't give Yang Meng, his second uncle, a chance, and took advantage of Ma Xiaoxiao's disobedience to sneak away.

This... is not fun!

YangMeng's eyes wandered around, ready to find another supporter.

As a result, I saw the old father's angry face: "How long has your furniture store been open? Where did you get the money to buy this motorcycle?"

The old party secretary is also a sensible person, and he got the point right in just one sentence.

But Yang Meng was just waiting for this question. Hearing this, he immediately said boldly: "Dad, of course I earn the money myself. I don't rely on others, I earn it all on my own."

As he said that, he glanced at Yang Ben pointedly.

Yang Ben turned his head to the side and took a deep breath before suppressing the fire.

Ma Changshan has realized that if this situation is not handled well tonight, good things may turn into bad things.

So he pulled Yang Zhishu and said: "Dad, the third child can make money, we have to be happy for him, right? You can also save some worry in the future. This is a good thing, a good thing!"

As a result, Party Secretary Yang turned around and asked: "He earned money to buy this car, Changshan, do you believe it?"

Ma Changshan kept saying: "I believe it, I believe it, dad."

Wu Yuan held back his laughter. If the eldest brother-in-law could not hesitate for a moment, he might be more convincing.

But Wu Yuan understands the eldest brother-in-law's efforts.

So he also followed up and persuaded his father-in-law: "Dad, my second brother rides a motorcycle and is very prosperous. I am trying to save face for you."

At this moment, the second uncle Yang Guozhu came.

Still holding two cigarettes in his hand, he heard the words and echoed: "Brother, Xiaoyuan is right. You don't want to be blamed. The whole family can happily celebrate your birthday, isn't it good?"

When Party Secretary Yang heard this, he stared, sat down, and said angrily: "What are you doing to celebrate your birthday? I'm not that old yet!"

Yang Guozhu echoed without thinking: "Okay, okay, you are still young."

As these two people talked, the fire in Yang Zhishu's heart was suppressed.

Wu Yuan gave Yang Guozhu a flower and threw one in Yang Meng's direction, regardless of whether he caught it or not.

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