Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Before lunch, when Yang Luoyan came back, his eyes were also red.

When Wu Yuan saw it, he knew that his morning warning was in vain.

So he poured a glass of water, comforted his wife and said, "What are you two doing?"

As a result, Yang Luoyan took the cup, leaned into his arms, and said leisurely: "The fifth and sixth sisters are so pitiful..."

Wu Yuan suddenly lost his temper.

Isn’t sensibility just for women?

No matter how big the career of the daughter-in-law is and how independent she is financially, as long as she is still emotional and relies on herself emotionally, the two of them can still live together.

Like glue and paint.

Moreover, the daughter-in-law is so concerned about the past of the fifth and sixth sisters, but she also wants to go deeper into her own heart.

Learn everything about the family's past.

Not only should he not stop this, but it is his blessing.

As a result, while he was feeling relieved, his father-in-law Yang Zhishu came in from outside and said, "What are you two doing? What happened?"

As soon as he shouted in a loud voice, Liu Hui also came downstairs with her two children.

As soon as he got downstairs, he said angrily to Party Secretary Yang: "You said you had no good time to come, but you have to come at this time."

Party Secretary Yang was puzzled: "What's wrong with me coming at this time? It's dinner time and I'm hungry!"

Then he saw his precious daughter's pretty face blushing, and then he understood a little bit.

But if it's broken, it's broken.

It is impossible for him to pull his daughter back and ask you to continue hugging her.

But Liu Hui cared a lot and gave the two of them a chance to be alone.

After all, the older generation has their own ideas.

What she was most worried about was that since both of them had such a big business and each had their own careers, they would drift apart in life.

Otherwise, she would not encourage Wu Yuan to have another child with his daughter.

There are not many choices for lunch, just the four dishes and one soup that ordinary people would have.

But while Zhishu Yang was eating, he kept talking about the popularization of sericulture, which was suppressed by the superiors.

Now is the spring silkworm hatching season. If you miss this wave, after the silk reeling factory starts trial production, you will have to continue to buy finished silkworm cocoons from other places at high prices.

But each village also has its own difficulties. After all, the mulberry trees haven't grown yet. How many leaves can they grow?

When the time comes, I will take the silkworm eggs home one by one and search for mulberry leaves all over the mountains and fields, which will make me laugh.

After all, silkworms don't just eat mulberry leaves for a day.

But from childhood to adulthood, I eat more and more, and the more I eat, the more I can eat.

Wu Yuan said casually: "I'm afraid there is no hope for spring silkworms. Bian Xiaosheng is counting on his own three-thirds of an acre of land, so why not think about where to get affordable silkworm cocoons."

Secretary Yang poked the table with his chopsticks and said, "Who says it's not the case!"

After lunch, Party Secretary Yang went out to do some work.

He doesn't agree with the decree, but he still has to do what needs to be done.

Finished cleaning up the mess in the afternoon.

Wu Yuan took his wife into the house to take a lunch break.

When Liu Hui heard this, she took the two children upstairs and put them to sleep.

It seems that I was worried too much before. These two are doing well, they are just tossing around and not laying eggs.

The few good weather days before the Qingming Festival were fleeting.

Until April 4th, it started to rain heavily.

But it's not a big deal.

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival.

Haven't you noticed the smell of paper money floating in the rain and mist?

Wu Yuan was sitting in the office of Panpan Furniture Factory, but his brows could not help but wrinkle.

Through the back window of the office, I looked at the entire factory building hidden in the drizzle of rain, and sighed softly.

Turning around, Yang Chenyu walked in gracefully, holding two boxes of tea in his hand.

"What are you sighing for? Are you encountering some problems in Shanghai?"

The reason why Yang Chenyu asked this was because here in Beigang, Panpan Furniture Factory was really booming.

With the gimmick of sponsoring the Asian Games for 5 million yuan, it opened up the situation in one fell swoop and moved from the province to the country.

Back again, it promoted the deep cultivation of the provincial market.

Wu Yuan shook his head: "That's not true."

He sent back decoration drawings for the four consulates in Qihua Building, and now they have started construction one after another.

It just left him free to start working on the drawings of Ms. Wen's villa.

At that time, Sara made a few calls and invited him to drink coffee.

But he pushed them all.

There is no reason to make a special trip to Shanghai just for a cup of coffee.

So Yang Chenyu put two boxes of tea on the table, and his chest trembled as he said: "Then you should be happy! After all, you are young, you have a successful family, and you have children, so you will be able to do it all day long.

I’m worried, will we survive?”

Wu Yuan looked away from his chest, pointed at the tea leaves and asked: "Where did this come from?"

Yang Chenyu put the ready-made chair aside and leaned on the desk, with half of his buttocks resting on the table and said: "I couldn't bear to give it to Ma Changshan from the customer."

Wu Yuan leaned back in his chair: "Then you should give it to your eldest brother-in-law. I am young, what kind of Kung Fu tea should I drink?"

"Do you want it?" Yang Chenyu turned around and left.

Only then did Wu Yuan realize that his sister-in-law was actually wearing a one-step skirt produced by his wife's factory.

Is it so hot today?

So he shouted: "Come back!"

Hearing this, Yang Chenyu turned around proudly, "What? Does the boss have any other instructions?"

Wu Yuan calmed down, beckoned and said, "Come back, sit down, and talk properly. Did you get out of the carriage I asked you to run?"

As expected, Yang Chenyu came back and sat down and said, "Director Wang and I learned from our experience. We didn't get our target, but we still got 80%. However, we don't have enough wagons for the stretch from Beigang to Pengcheng."

"Then hurry up."

"Well, I'm following up." Yang Chenyu said seriously, and then asked: "Are you really that anxious? It's normal to have a light rain today. Are you too worried?"

Wu Yuan didn't want to explain more, "Be prepared."

After telling Yang Chenyu about this, Wu Yuan got up and walked around the various factories.

At present, the newly purchased machine tools and equipment are already in place, and the newly recruited masters and female workers can also work alone.

It can be said that the production capacity is completely full.

If the produced furniture cannot be shipped out in time due to the weather, then it will be a failure.

But there's only so much he can do right now.

The rest is left to fate.

After walking around for a while, Wu Yuan couldn't stay any longer when he returned to the office. He simply called up Ming Chao and went straight to the water conservancy station to find his third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang.

Not surprisingly, Xiong Gang was not at the water conservancy station.

Finally, it was found along the canal in the south of the township.

Xiong Gang was wearing a poncho and rolled up his trouser legs, not even bothering to hold an umbrella, and was patrolling back and forth.

It can be seen that Xiong Gang's string is tighter than his own.

The water level hasn't even risen yet, but it's already so tense.

Wu Yuan got out of the car and took an umbrella, stood on the roadside and roared. Xiong Gang heard the sound and came over and said, "Why are you here?"

"If you can't sit still, come out for a walk." After Wu Yuan finished speaking, he asked: "It hasn't started raining yet, so don't be too nervous."

Xiong Gang said leisurely: "I heard that the upper reaches of the Huaihe River are one day ahead of us."