Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

The light rain continued until the second day.

Although it is still Qingming Festival, anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is not right.

This is because the rain is getting heavier and heavier, exceeding the intensity of the rain more than ten days ago.

Although rain is annoying, it is a good time to stay in bed.

Listening to the patter of rain outside the window is the best sound to help you sleep.

So even when his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan wanted to get up, she was held back by Wu Yuan.

Finally, I had no choice but to let go.

As a result, Yang Luoyan went upstairs and walked around, then came back to bed and returned to his arms.

"The two children and my mother are still sleeping. They said they didn't want to think about it. Let's just go on sleeping."

Wu Yuan turned sideways: "If you say that, I won't be sleepy anymore."

"You're so annoying!"

This one was not sleepy, so I worked hard until nine o'clock.

Yang Luoyan got up almost as if he was running away. Wu Yuan felt bored and got up refreshed.

Under the porch, the rain is like a curtain.

Rhubarb hides in the doghouse, which is barely big enough for him to stand.

So it stood, wagging its tail at Wu Yuan, and sneezed unexpectedly.

Rice Ball doesn't like him very much, and he looks worse than an old dog.

Nuomi, who lives in the garage, has become irritable because of her pregnancy, and is a little bit shy about being near strangers.

Wu Yuan opened the door and saw the aunt next door walking by.

"Auntie, are you busy?"

"Well, I'm going to drain the fish pond."

"Where's Uncle Dai?"

"I went to the factory early in the morning with some clothes. I also said that if it rains, I won't come back at night." After saying that, the acting aunt said disappointedly: "I can't count on him for family matters anyway.

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Seeing Aunt Dai walking away with the shovel, Wu Yuan turned around and returned to the small building.

Yang Luoyan is cooking corn paste in the kitchen.

Wu Yuan hadn't drank this stuff for a while.

When I drank the most, I relied on my third sister for support.

I drank so much that my throat was calloused.

It's different now.

The corn brought by Yang Luoyan is not only more delicious, but also specially ground into fine flour.

The cooked corn paste is so refreshing and sweet that even the two children are willing to drink it.

Liu Hui took her two children up and down the stairs, looked up at the rain curtain outside the kitchen window, and said worriedly: "When will it rain?"

Wu Yuan laughed and said, "It's only ten days and a half. It can't overturn the sky."

"Wouldn't the fields be flooded?"

"That depends on the county's response speed and its preparedness."

Having said that, Wu Yuan estimated that there would be no reaction from the county in the short term.

After breakfast.

Ma Mingchao also drove over, and Wu Yuan took his wife with him to the factory.

Although the heavy rain doesn't stop, it actually doesn't have much impact on their lives.

However, with such heavy rain, the construction site of the old agricultural machinery repair shop will definitely have to stop work.

Just as Wu Yuan arrived at Panpan Furniture Factory without a drop of rain, Bian Xiaosheng also hurried to the silk reeling factory wearing a poncho and riding a large pole.

That night, he didn't sleep for a moment since it started raining heavily.

When I entered the silk reeling factory, I didn't even bother to support the two or eight big poles. I leaned against the wall and entered the door.

Wei Guofa came out from the inside and saw the bloodshot eyes of Bian Xiaosheng at the first sight.

"How is the factory? Is it flooded?"

"Chief Bian, don't worry, listen to me, the situation in the factory is fine."

Wei Guofa first stabilized Bian Xiaosheng, and then took him to the office.

As a result, Bian Xiaosheng's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the neatly stacked sandbags at the door of the factory, and he immediately asked: "Where did those sandbags come from?"

Wei Guofa hesitated, wanting to tell a lie.

But after all, I have a technical background and am not good at this. After hesitating for a long time, I finally told the truth: "Since Boss Wu reminded me last time, I have put some on credit in the factory just in case something unexpected happens. I will use it today."

On!"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Bian Xiaosheng said three good words in a row.

Wei Guofa couldn't tell whether this was real or fake.

Based on Bian Xiaosheng and Wu Yuan's secret rivalry, these three words "good" definitely cannot be really good.

But having said that, Bian Xiaosheng had to be convinced.

What Boss Wu reminded me is correct.

No wonder other manufacturers are so big and their furniture can be sold all over the country.

After coming back to his senses, Bian Xiaosheng began to offer advice again and asked: "Since we have already taken credit, why not get more credit? With so few sandbags, how can we withstand the rain if it rains for two more days?"

Wei Guofa looked embarrassed and said: "Mr. Bian, after all, we work on credit. It's pretty good that someone can give us such a small amount on credit."

Bian Xiaosheng's old face turned black and white in turns, as if he was struggling.

After a while, Bian Xiaosheng waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll go to the furniture factory to take a look."

After saying that, he strode towards Panpan Furniture Factory.

Wei Guofa shouted from behind: "Head Bian, please bring an umbrella."

The answer was that Bian Xiaosheng waved his hand without looking back.

In the factory director's office, just as Wu Yuang sat down with a hot tea cup, Bian Xiaosheng arrived.

Good guy, when you take off your poncho, you look like you were fished out of the water. You are in such a miserable state. How can you look like a leader of a village?

Wu Yuan came over quickly, turned on the air conditioner and blew hot air outside: "Chief Bian, why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Bian Xiaosheng said nonchalantly: "It's already wet anyway, so it doesn't matter."

"Sit down and drink some hot water to warm yourself up."

The two sat down on the sofa, and Bian Xiaosheng drank several sips of water. It seemed that he was really thirsty.

Then he said: "Boss Wu, you should know why I'm here, right?"

Wu Yuan just lay down and pretended to be confused: "If you don't tell me, Mayor Bian, how could I possibly know?"

Bian Xiaosheng had no choice but to say bluntly: "Lend some of the flood prevention materials prepared in your factory to the silk reeling factory. After all, this factory also has your shares."

Wu Yuan asked back: "Why, Director Wei is not prepared?"

"Wei Guofa is prepared, but the factory has no money, so we can only borrow so much on credit. So a few sandbags can block today's rain. What if it rains again?"

Old God Wu Yuan said quietly: "Since Director Wei has made preparations, that's all. To be honest with Mayor Bian, this batch of supplies is for the village."

Bian Xiaosheng was startled: "What are you preparing for the countryside?"

Wu Yuan said leisurely: "Head of Township Bian doesn't want all the farmland in the township to be flooded, resulting in a reduction in production, right?"

Bian Xiaosheng was completely stunned and murmured: "Is it that serious?"

"It's better to be prepared for any trouble."

Hearing the words "Be prepared for any danger" again, Bian Xiaosheng felt very different from the last time.

Even the materials were not borrowed, and there was no resentment at all that should have arisen.

Just like this, he drank the water in silence and didn't even take the cigarette Wu Yuan handed him. He stood up and waved his hands and said, "Let's go! Don't give it away."

It was impossible for Wu Yuan not to give it away, after all, he had just refuted someone else's face.

There still needs to be enough work on other aspects.