Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Wu Yuan knew clearly that his father-in-law was not worried about this matter for his own sake.

After all, he now has a daughter-in-law, Yang Luoyan, who pays her filial piety in secret every month, even replacing his daily ration of cigarettes with Huazi.

Although the money is not as much as that of his wife Liu Hui, but with the two contributions from his sister-in-law Yang Chenyu and his eldest brother Yang Ben, it is hard to say.

Wu Yuan didn't know how much it was, but it was definitely enough to give his father-in-law the confidence not to take the small profits of the village team to heart.

Therefore, my father-in-law was so quick-thinking because he felt that his best friend and son-in-law had arranged the whole thing.

In the end, everything is at an advantage to the county. Who the hell can tolerate this?

Wu Yuan understood his father-in-law, so he advised him unhurriedly: "Dad, don't be too busy yet."

After bringing a plate of steamed buns to Ma Mingchao, who was in the car outside, Liu Hui echoed after entering the door: "That's right, you're an old man, and you're still so stubborn! Xiao Yuan certainly has his reasons for this."

Listen to what Xiaoyuan has to say."

Party Secretary Yang shook his shoulders out of habit, lifted his coat and said, "Okay, okay, you say it."

Wu Yuan did not answer but asked: "Dad, even if all the 10,000 US dollars are donated to our village, are you sure you can keep all the money, even if the township and county send people to fight the autumn wind, you can still get a lot of it?"

Party Secretary Yang muttered: "For a mere US$10,000, the county probably won't come to ask for it. But Bian Xiaosheng from the village, who has the temperament of a wild goose plucking its feathers, is bound to come and take a bite."

"How much of the rest can compensate for our village's loss in production? 50% or 80%?"

Party Secretary Yang curled his lips, let alone 50% or 80%, even 10% is enough!

Wu Yuan continued: "So this 10,000 US dollars is equivalent to an introduction, asking Sarah to donate directly to County Magistrate Xu. First, it is to reflect the wide scope of the disaster, and second, it is to attract enough attention from the superiors."

"At that time, the superiors just need to raise their hands a little, reduce the public grain levy, reduce and exempt the withdrawals and so on. In this way, even if the wheat production is reduced, life will be much easier."

"Besides, with the two donations from Sarah and me, we may be able to attract more donations, and what will be distributed to the village may not be less than what is donated directly to you."

oh……

Party Secretary Yang let out a long sigh. He was relieved but also slightly bitter.

I bet Wu Yuan used this matter as a platform to stage a big show.

It's a pity that as the village party secretary, he is no longer qualified to participate in the performance.

To put it bluntly, Wu Yuan, the son-in-law, is of a higher level. With his status and position, he can no longer help much.

And having said that, once more donations are really attracted to Beigang County, Wu Yuan's weight with County Magistrate Xu, and even the entire county, will undoubtedly become more important.

From now on, it will be even more detrimental to make the furniture factory bigger and stronger.

These are resources and advantages that an old branch secretary cannot bring to him.

So Party Secretary Yang couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, I am getting old."

Wu Yuan could not say how to comfort his father-in-law.

But Liu Hui ended his pretentiousness with one sentence: "I can't help, I'm still thinking about other things."

It hurts my heart, my dear.

After breakfast at his father-in-law's house, Wu Yuan got into Santana and went straight to Panpan Furniture Factory.

Ordinarily, you should go directly to County Magistrate Xu.

But at this juncture, if you don't call Secretary Lin to make an appointment and come to the door rashly, you may not be able to meet County Magistrate Xu.

Along the way, Wu Yuan also noticed the farmland on both sides of the road.

The water has almost receded.

But there are still many villagers carrying shovels and digging trenches for drainage.

Households in low-lying areas may have been flooded for 72 hours, and the wheat seedlings are wilting and it looks like they will not survive.

It is rare to have to sigh in the fields.

What's more, he cried and cried, accompanied by someone beside him trying to persuade him, and his voice spread far and wide.

In contrast, those on slightly higher ground couldn't help but feel happy.

But when I look up at the sky, I can't help but worry.

Oh my god, if you survive the first year of junior high school, can you survive the fifteenth year?

As Santana gets closer and closer to the east of the city, the situation becomes better and better.

When we arrived at the entrance of Panpan Furniture Factory, the road was clear and refreshing, completely different from the muddy road along the way.

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Seeing the silver Santana appear at the factory gate, Old Su immediately trotted out and opened the door to say hello.

"Boss, you are here!"

Wu Yuan rolled down the window and said, "Lao Su, you have worked hard these days."

With that said, he gave Lao Su a pack of cigarettes.

Lao Su happily accepted it and said: "Boss, thank you for your hard work! It is true that the heavy rain has made the sky dark and dark during these days, but our factory has not been affected at all. The masters eat, sleep and work without delay."

As he spoke, he walked closer and lowered his voice and said, "It's not like the silk reeling factory, which has stopped working a long time ago. Director Wei has people guarding the factory all day long, for fear of being flooded again."

Wu Yuan laughed dumbly.

The car stopped in front of the small building. As soon as Wu Yuan showed up and got out of the car, Yang Guozhu came out of the house and said: "Boss, you had the foresight to raise the 80 centimeter foundation. During this period, I am Completely convinced!"

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Second uncle, look at what you said. I never imagined that we would encounter such a heavy rainstorm."

Yang Chenyu came out of the office and said, "You really didn't expect it? I don't believe it anyway."

Believe it or not, what can happen?

Wu Yuan didn't care anyway, so he changed the subject and asked: "How are the factory's deliveries and orders going these days?"

Yang Guozhu said: "Shipping and delivery have been slightly affected."

Yang Chenyu immediately said: "But the order situation has not been affected at all, and it is rising steadily."

After saying that, I couldn't help but feel proud of myself.

In the end, Wu Yuan said: "Isn't this natural?"

Yang Chenyu was immediately so angry that his chest heaved violently.

After a while, he slapped his chest repeatedly and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. He is Wu Bapi, who can really compete with him?"

Wu Yuan entered the office, and Yang Guozhu followed him and said, "You are back unexpectedly this time. Do you have any new arrangements at work?"

"That's not true," Wu Yuan said directly, "I came back suddenly because of other matters. Second uncle, go and do your work. I will find you if anything happens."

Yang Guozhu also wisely stopped asking any more questions.

Wu Yuan then picked up the landline and dialed the county government office directly.

As a result, the phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

Moreover, the person who answered the phone was not Secretary Lin. Wu Yuan guessed that County Magistrate Xu was not here.

Sure enough, County Magistrate Xu took Secretary Lin to the countryside to inspect the disaster situation.

I probably won't be able to come back until the afternoon at the earliest.

So Wu Yuan left a message and waited for Secretary Lin to reply.

Not long after he put down the phone, the phone rang. Wu Yuan frowned. It was impossible for County Magistrate Xu to come back so soon, right?

When I picked up the call, I found out, as expected, it was not a call from the county government office.

It was a call from Shen Qing from the county guest house.