Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

What can Xiao Fang say?

I can only say openly and honestly: "It's okay, Director Yang, congratulations on your promotion!"

"Hey! Thank you, thank you." Yang Chenyu thanked him twice, his voice choked with sobs.

When I returned to my office, I saw that not only had the appointment order for the red head been issued, but also that the door had been changed. I kept greeting Wu Yuan in my heart: "Smelly brother-in-law! Dead brother-in-law!"

After saying the greetings, he quickly pouted it himself, feeling it was unlucky.

How could my brother-in-law die who surprised me like this?

Must live a long life!

After a while, his mood calmed down, Yang Chenyu first dialed Wu Yuan's mobile phone number. After a long wait, he didn't get through.

Then he called her husband Ma Changshan with some indignation.

As soon as the call was connected, my mother said doubtfully: "You can make some dishes tonight and we can celebrate!"

Ma Changshan has passed the stage of arguing with his wife "Why don't you do it? Why do you want me to do it?" He only dared to ask weakly: "What are you celebrating?"

"I promoted the deputy director!"

One sentence, concise and concise, but the pressure came through the phone line.

Ma Changshan's legs went weak. He went from standing to answer the phone to reluctantly sitting down. He composed himself and said, "Okay, I'll cook more delicious dishes and take the Maotai back to the office. Let's have a few cups!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his wife Yang Chenyu dismissed her: "What should you drink? You haven't had enough to drink outside?"

Ma Changshan said confidently: "If you don't drink something, what's the point of celebrating?"

Yang Chenyu said in one sentence: "Please hand in the homework you owe during this period!"

After hearing this, Ma Changshan's hand shook and he didn't even hold the phone. He dropped it and hung it by the table.

With a look of hope on your face, I didn’t promote you, so what kind of homework do you want from me?

No, your brother-in-law promoted you, go find him!

Still not right.

I was so frightened when I handed in my homework that Principal Ma not only felt weak in his legs and hands, but his nerves were also a little confused.

What's even worse is that when he was talking to himself, the phone hadn't been hung up yet. So much so that his wife Yang Chenyu's roar came from the swaying phone: "My surname is Ma, what did you say? You have the guts."

Can you say that again!"

Ma Changshan quickly touched the phone and said, "I didn't say anything. Wife, come back soon and wait for you! I love you!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a bang.

The thrilling level is no less than taking a tour of the gates of hell.

Who can know the sadness of a middle-aged man?

At the same time, Huang Lao’s courtyard house.

Wu Yuan, who has not taken over Big Brother, is working on site and doing it himself.

Therefore, Gong Dabiao and his construction team did not have as profound an experience of their boss’s skills as Master Meng’s team.

He understands drawings, knows how to design, has good skills, and is capable.

Such a boss is a polygonal warrior, impeccable. This makes the masters all eager to show off their skills and not dare to hold anything back.

It wasn't until a customer came to the door and the boss greeted him that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Yan Ruqing appear, Wu Yuan was also surprised: "Sister Yan, why did you come back suddenly?"

Yan Ruqing stretched out her hand and said, "Where are the photos I asked you to take these days? Give them all to me. I will take them back and show them to Uncle Huang."

It turned out to be because of this.

Wu Yuan immediately said: "Did your best friend really not say anything nice when she went back?"

Yan Ruqing gave him a look of understanding.

Of course Wu Yuan knew that, he had known for a long time that she was like a girl, but he felt that Sister Yan should reflect on the good girlfriends he had?

Yan Ruqing took the film and left in a hurry to find her friend Xiaoshuai's private photo studio for urgent development.

After being asked by Yan Ruqing, her friend immediately closed the restaurant and started working. Finally, before evening, the flushing was completed.

This is because Wu Yuan came over to refill the blank film several times, and put the replaced film here after shooting, and it has been developed long ago.

Yan Ruqing patted her friend Xiaoshuai lightly and said, "Thank you, keep accounts according to the old rules."

Xiaoshuai nodded in confusion: "What about that? I'll treat you to dinner."

Yan Ruqing smiled disapprovingly: "How much money can you make from such a big photo studio, and you still want to treat me to dinner?"

Photographer Xiaoshuai felt insulted and said with a red face: "I make a lot of money. Foreigners who went to Badaling recently all asked me to take pictures!"

That's a lot of money to make. After all, foreigners who come to China can be both black and accurate, and it's a beautiful weapon.

But even so, in Yan Ruqing's eyes, it was still not enough. After all, the bosses she had come into contact with were all bosses like Wu Yuan who were not showy and unrevealing.

So Yan Ruqing still patted Xiaoshuai and said as if he was his younger brother: "Then keep it and get a wife!"

"I, I, I..."

Yan Ruqing looked at me with a smile for a long time, but couldn't get any results, so she raised her feet and walked away.

As the Honda sports car drove straight to the government compound, Yan Ruqing thought that it was time to check out Xiaoshuai's photo studio and switch to another reliable restaurant.

It was getting dark when the Honda coupe drove into an armed guard post, then passed two more guard posts before entering a villa area with a very low floor area ratio.

It's not quite accurate to say it's a villa area, because every building here has a similar style, and the decoration is almost carved out of the same mold.

The only difference is the furnishings of each building and the numbers on the outside.

The Huang family is located in Building No. 10.

When the Honda sedan arrived, the Huang family had already received a notification from the gate, and the eldest sister of the Huang family was already waiting diligently downstairs.

Seeing Yan Ruqing park the car, he opened the door and got out of the driveway: "Have you eaten? The old man was just about to start dinner. I heard that you had arrived and insisted on waiting for you."

Yan Ruqing touched her stomach and said, "I'm really hungry!"

There is no need to be polite to the Huang family.

When Yan Ruqing walked in, she heard the old man's health doctor advising the old man to eat on time and so on.

At that moment, Yan Ruqing said: "Uncle Huang, what's wrong with waiting for me? Wait for me for a while and look at the photos I brought. Uncle Huang will definitely eat two more bowls."

The health care doctor quickly said: "It is not good to eat too much. It is best to eat regularly and ration..."

Until Mr. Huang waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, I've let you say everything. These people are here, and it won't take long!"

Immediately, he waved to Yan Ruqing and said: "Quick, Yan Yatou, bring it over and show it to me!"

Yan Ruqing said without hesitation: "I have to show it to you myself!"

"Okay, okay, you show it!"

So on the coffee table, Yan Ruqing unfolded the hundreds of developed photos one by one, and placed photos of the same point together.

At first, everyone didn't think there was anything special. Gradually, when the several photos taken in the past half month were shown in front of them, the joy and healing feeling brought about by the change came out with just a scratch.

Huang Lao held his reading glasses and was fascinated by the sight, and even his eyes darkened...