Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 567 There is a difference between closeness and distance. An old uncle is closer than his bi

Facts have proved that Wu Xiuhua was overly worried.

Among Wu Yuan's many nieces, any one of them might not be able to eat enough.

Only Lin Miaomiao doesn't.

That tone of voice was really not very polite.

That patience is not much at all.

But the diners who came here because of its reputation followed and were careful.

After all, this is the master who dares to openly say, "What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman."

Xiong Gang finally took this opportunity to take a breather and squatted down to smoke a cigarette and talk with his brother-in-law.

"Mr. Chen was deceived. Director Liu asked me to bring you a message to express his gratitude. He said that he would treat you to a meal after this busy period."

"Hey, those are all trivial matters." Wu Yuan waved his hand and then asked, "Is the bureau very busy now?"

Xiong Gang let out a sigh of relief: "The main reason is that the river dredging project has begun, and Director Liu has been under a lot of pressure for this."

Wu Yuan said disapprovingly: "Isn't that just river work? What kind of pressure can this bring?"

"The main reason is that the weather is getting drier and drier. Once the river is cleared, the water level will be even lower after recovery. It is uncertain when the wet season will arrive, which will delay the river transportation and cause big trouble."

It turned out to be the pressure.

Even though Wu Yuan didn't want to show it, he still said with a relaxed expression: "Don't worry about it."

Xiong Wu's words came to his lips, but he still didn't ask.

Because my brother-in-law has been really amazing in the past two years. Everything he says comes true and everything he does can be accomplished.

He does have this confidence.

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.

The two of them had almost finished talking. Lin Miaomiao was running back and forth, and her heels began to hurt.

Along with this, my mouth felt dry and my throat felt itchy.

It's more tiring than a day's work in the workshop.

Wu Xiuhua kept watching, and when she saw this, she quickly replaced her eldest niece, and urged Xiong Gang, who had rested for a long time, to get on top.

Wu Yuan saw that it was getting late.

I took Lin Miaomiao back first.

Wu Xiuhua took a few bottles of orange soda and carried them directly to Santana.

On the way back, Lin Miaomiao had no time to worry about her uncle's driving skills. She leaned on the back of her chair and couldn't even muster any energy.

Before the car even got home, he fell asleep.

So Wu Yuan didn't go to Ma Mingchao's house to change the car and drove directly back home.

I spent the whole night without talking, and the next day was the Dragon Boat Festival.

Breakfast early in the morning is naturally sweet rice dumplings and boiled eggs with mugwort, which is enough.

After breakfast, before Wu Yuan took his wife out to go to work, he told Lin Miaomiao: "Come back and take a look at home, do you hear me?"

Lin Miaomiao said reluctantly.

I heard Wu Yuan warn: "If your mother comes to see me later, I will settle the score with you."

When Lin Miaomiao heard that this was indeed something her own mother could do, her expression fell.

It's not that she's afraid of her old uncle settling a score, but she's really afraid that her mother will cause trouble to her old uncle.

There is a difference between intimacy and distance. On this point, she is still sensible.

Yes, my uncle is naturally closer than my mother!

Silver Santana drove all the way to Panpan Furniture Factory. When Wu Yuan got off the car at the gate of the factory, he smelled the aroma of boiled mugwort and hit his face.

Looking at this posture, Lao Fan is really taking this matter seriously.

Watching Santana go away, Wu Yuan turned around and entered the factory.

Xiao Fang, a security team member who had put on new security uniforms at the factory gate, stood up at attention, saluted Wu Yuan and said, "Good morning, director."

It's stylish.

Wu Yuan nodded: "It's your morning, your morning."

After crossing Xiaofang, I saw Lao Sutou in the reception room, working hard.

"What are you eating, Lao Su?"

Old Su Tou raised his head when he heard this: "Boss, it's Zongzi. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival!"

Wu Yuan nodded.

On the way to the office, I bumped into Sang Yu who had just come back from eating, with a grain of rice still left in his mouth.

Wu Yuan smiled slightly and did not remind him.

When Sang Yu returned to the office of the administrative department and was pointed out by the little sisters, she suddenly felt a bit social.

So much so that when Wu Yuan was getting water to make tea, his head was lowered and he didn't dare to look directly.

Wu Yuan didn't reveal anything and just dealt with the documents in front of him.

It wasn't until ten o'clock that Zou Ning called the capital, saying that he was visiting from You Chu's family and wanted to set up a time to discuss decoration.

As soon as Wu Yuan thought about it, he made an appointment with the other party on the Party Founding Day, which happened to be Sunday.

Convenient for everyone.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan also felt that he might not be able to stay in this house any longer.

Fortunately, it’s the end of the Dragon Boat Festival and the end of the month.

Then I called Lu Yuanchao and asked him to help me buy three tickets to B at the end of the month.

Then he got up and went out, standing upstairs and looking at the canal in the distance.

Under the blazing sunshine, many men, women and children were seen meandering along the river embankment.

The children among them were naturally half-grown children who had not gone to school. They were brought here by adults and played wantonly on the river embankment.

Others, who are slightly older, include those who carry mud and carry burdens, and those who pull trolleys.

It looks like a busy scene of people working on the river.

It’s just that work points are no longer recorded.

As for whether he can get paid, Wu Yuan doesn't know.

On the other hand, families in rural areas who did not send people to work had all converted into money and handed it over.

In the previous life of 1992, Wu Yuan was a strong laborer in the village and worked on such a river project.

I couldn't make any money at the time.

The river workers did not have to pay cash, so I felt like I was taking advantage of it.

Now that I think about it, that's not how the account was calculated.

At noon, the atmosphere in the cafeteria was completely different from before.

The chef added a salted duck egg and a piece of mung bean cake for each person.

There is also a pile of fresh mugwort at the entrance of the canteen, and many female workers will take a handful back after finishing their meal.

Or hang it at the dormitory door.

Or leave it to the evening to soak in hot water, take a moxa leaf bath, and take a festive walk.

Not much money spent.

But the festive atmosphere was full.

Wu Yuan was very satisfied. After dinner, he went to the kitchen to praise Lao Fan and Chef Ge.

Today, the kitchen staff has expanded to eight people.

There are quite a few people.

But in order to welcome the Dragon Boat Festival, we are all very tired.

At this moment, with the boss's affirmation, I felt somewhat comforted.

The Dragon Boat Festival is over.

Lin Miaomiao and Zhao Baojun returned to Shanghai the next morning.

The remaining two days passed very quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the 30th, and Wu Yuan and his wife, Ma Mingchao, went straight to Pengcheng Railway Station.

Xu Zhaodi also followed so that he could drive back after arriving at the station.

If it were Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao, they would just take the minibus and wander around.

But with his wife following him, Wu Yuan couldn't bear to have Yang Luoyan suffer like that with him.

Especially since it's a hot day right now, if we are really crowded into a broken-down minibus with everything packed inside, I'm afraid that if we don't get to Pengcheng, we'll get sick first.

Even so, as soon as Santana arrived at Pengcheng Railway Station and everyone got off the bus, they felt a wave of heat hitting their faces.

Lu Yuanchao, who had been waiting here for a long time, had not only tickets but also several bottles of Jianlibao in his hand.

Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to take the ticket and settle the bill.

I just heard Lu Yuanchao briefly talk about the situation of the Rabbit Baby Plywood Factory.

Wu Yuan was quite satisfied, and with a few words of encouragement, Lu Yuanchao, who had been anxious for more than half an hour, felt refreshed in his heart.

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