Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Back at Tengda Company, Wu Yuan was sitting on the executive chair in the office, looking through the single-view glass at the people coming and going on the street outside, and realized that he owed Sister Wen a big favor this time.

Not only did she join the Wives Club, but she also took advantage of Sara.

But Wu Yuan has no regrets.

Even if he knew there was something wrong with He Yunsheng, Wu Yuan would most likely seize this opportunity if he had it to do over again.

Life is like that.

Most of the time, we have to take advantage of the situation and win first and then move on.

Now that the situation in the villa area has opened up, Fendi's agency cooperation with big brands has also taken further ice-breaking actions.

The result is very pleasing.

As for the hidden dangers, I feel worried now when I think about them, but in the future, they will probably not be a problem.

So there is no need to worry about future troubles now.

After thinking about this, Wu Yuan stood up, stretched his muscles, and continued to immerse himself in the drawings.

As home decoration became more and more popular in Shanghai, Wu Yuan increasingly discovered that the drawing library in his mind was an excellent treasure trove.

It is precisely because of this treasure house that I can talk freely in front of Yan Ruqing and others.

As she was busy getting involved, Fan Bingbing came in with a schedule and said: "Boss, we have made appointments with several rich ladies."

The appointment was naturally for Wu Yuan to come and measure the house.

Wu Yuan said without raising his head: "Put it over there, and call me the Ming Army and Lao Liu."

Now Zhao Baojun is able to take charge of his own business.

The two remaining apprentices, Ma Mingjun and Zhu Liubiao, still have to actively lead the area.

Otherwise, over time, Zhang Yan from Ma Mingjun’s family would not say anything.

But it is very possible that Zhu Liubiao's partner He Ying will cause trouble again.

When I looked up from the drawings, it was already evening.

On the street outside the window, there is a dry land and a wet land, as if the naughty God has drawn a map.

The rain stopped in Shanghai.

But Beigang is not so lucky.

Wu Yuan stretched out and took a look at the schedule that Fan Bingbing contacted.

Good guys, starting from tomorrow night until Sunday the 15th, the schedule is almost full.

Especially Yan Ruqing's house measurement was actually arranged in the evening.

What does she want to do?

But then I thought about it, there was nothing in the villa, and it was impossible to do anything.

But in the evening, I would go back and forth to Songjiang.

This talkative person in the Wives Club is really self-centered and does not consider the inconvenience of others at all.

Of course, this is normal.

In the decoration industry, don’t you have to follow the orders of the clients and owners?

While I was thinking about it, the phone rang on the table.

Wu Yuan picked up the call and heard that it was his wife Yang Luoyan calling: "Go home for dinner tonight."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

It's rare for a daughter-in-law to have such a heart. Wu Yuan doesn't linger at all about the box lunches from Sichuan restaurants.

After putting on his coat and leaving the office, he saw Fan Bingbing about to bring him a lunch box and said, "Boss, haven't you eaten yet?"

Wu Yuan straightened his collar and said, "I'm not going to eat anymore. Let's leave it to Sister Yu to take back."

When Yu Nan heard this, he stood up and said with some embarrassment: "Boss, there are a lot of lunch boxes left at noon. I won't be able to finish them all if I take them back."

Ma Mingqi asked: "Master Yuan, do you have a plan?"

Wu Yuan said casually: "Your wife is cooking at home, I have to go back to eat."

After saying that, he arranged: "Let me eat this lunch tomorrow. He is a man. He will not be afraid of getting fat if he eats an extra portion."

When I returned to my home in the staff community, the smell of rice was already filling the house.

Yang Luoyan raised her head from the kitchen and said, "Wash your hands, we'll have dinner in a while."

"Okay." Wu Yuan's tone rose involuntarily.

This home in Shanghai has not had such fireworks for a long time.

After Wu Yuan washed his hands, he hurried to the kitchen and said, "Daughter-in-law, if you need any help, can I help you?"

"No!" Yang Luoyan refused without hesitation, "It's just a few home-cooked dishes, it doesn't take much trouble. You sit outside and watch TV, I'll be ready soon."

Soon, four dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice were placed on the table.

The two of them were facing each other, but Yang Luoyan only focused on adding food to him.

Even if Wu Yuan couldn't eat it, he could only say: "If you eat any more, it's time to hold on."

Yang Luoyan said in an extremely gentle manner: "It doesn't matter. Just hold on and I'll accompany you for a walk in Tongji."

I like this.

Wu Yuan became excited after eating, and his mood suddenly became brighter.

This kind of cheerfulness is very different from the kind of cheerfulness brought about by performance.

Then I heard Yang Luoyan say: "I called back just now to ask. It's still raining at home, but dad said it's not a big problem."

Otherwise, she must be her own daughter-in-law, the mother of her two children.

Her emotional changes and fluctuations were all seen by her and she took it to heart.

Wu Yuan was so considerate that he couldn't help but said proudly: "Actually, I have thought about it. I spent the first two years eating dried sweet potatoes and drinking porridge. This small disaster is nothing.

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Yang Luoyan took another piece of braised pork and said to him: "Dad also said the same. He said that in the whole village, the whole township and even the whole county, when there are winds, rains, floods and droughts, you should be the one who has the least to worry about."

Wu Yuan laughed: "Dad is right."

After dinner, Wu Yuan and Yang Luoyan quickly cleared away the bowls, then took off their aprons and went downstairs together.

Hand in hand, we walked out of the faculty and staff community, turned a corner, walked a few steps, and entered Tongji University's Siping Road campus through a side door.

The ground was wet in places and quite slippery.

But there were quite a few college students walking towards me or passing by.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "Look at these children in the ivory tower, how happy they are."

Yang Luoyan disagreed and said: "Actually, we are not much older than them. I heard from Mingqi that many graduate students are even older than us. Look at me, am I older than them?"

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This is simply a proposition.

At the same time, it also pulled Wu Yuan out of the mentality of being a human being in two lifetimes.

Yes, he is now a few years older than the college students passing by.

The couple were holding hands. Without telling themselves, who would have discovered that they were not college students at all?

With this thought, Wu Yuan's steps couldn't help but become brisk.

Unknowingly, I walked somewhere deep into the campus and startled a lot of wild mandarin ducks that were cuddling and gnawing.

Yang Luoyan pulled him and fled quickly.

As a result, I fled to the open space, only to find that it was raining lightly again.

So Wu Yuan immediately took off his coat, held it on his head, protected his wife, and ran towards home.

While running wildly, I discovered that there are actually quite a few college student lovers who do this.

It feels like a typical scene in an idol drama is being staged.

By the time the couple ran home, Wu Yuan was almost wet, and Yang Luoyan's clothes were half wet.

The voice of Lu Wenqing, who was soaked in the rain, came from outside the door: "This weather is like a woman's tears, it comes at any time!"

Then the door opened and Fu Qiu's voice came: "Who are you talking about?"

"I didn't say anything about you, I really didn't say anything about you..."