Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Wu Yuan walked into the house and saw his father-in-law and accountant Li.

First he was busy spreading the smoke, and then he asked: "Uncle Xu, what inscription must be mine?"

Old Xu Tou was so busy refilling the cigarette that he couldn't open his mouth.

Then Accountant Li, who was waiting to continue the fight, said first: "Your father-in-law is worried about what words should be inscribed on the custom-made gate of our village primary school. We three cobblers have been studying it all morning, but we are not satisfied.

Isn’t this why I’m here to invite you?”

So that's what happened.

Although Wu Yuan understood it, he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

If these eight words were not thought up by the elders in front of me, then who thought of them in the previous life?

But now that the elders were asking him questions, it was impossible for Wu Yuan not to say anything.

And as soon as he said it, wouldn't the answer to the question about his past life become a mystery?

While Wu Yuan was stunned, the elders got angry one after another and started smoking happily.

As he smoked back, he urged Wu Yuan: "Think about it quickly. After all, you have traveled all over the world and have seen a lot."

Wu Yuan came back to his senses and finally saw it.

Everyone who was scratching their heads thinking about the power before has now given up.

Completely left to myself.

Wu Yuan then clicked, pressed the lighter and said: "A century-old plan, education is the foundation!"

After speaking sonorously and forcefully, Hua Zi was ignited and he slowly started to smoke.

There was a loud bang, and Accountant Li slapped the table!

Everyone jumped immediately, as if the ceiling fan spinning overhead was paused.

The eyes of the old party secretary started to shine. He was so surprised by Accountant Li that he almost threw away the cigarette in his hand: "Old Li, why are you so hysterical? Why are you so startled?"

Accountant Li pointed at Wu Yuan and praised: "Otherwise, these three cobblers are not as good as Zhuge Liang! The three of us have been thinking about it all morning, and we might as well just say it casually."

Lao Xu also clicked his head and said: "These eight words are brilliant, I think they are the ones."

Party Secretary Yang also nodded.

So the matter was settled.

Wu Yuan was not surprised.

After all, these eight words will become familiar in a few years, so they naturally have their roots.

Having decided on this matter, the elders seemed to have completed their entire morning's work.

At the beginning, there were idle stories all over the world.

Party Secretary Yang asked: "What time did you arrive in the middle of the night?"

Wu Yuan said casually: "It looks like two or three o'clock."

Accountant Li realized later: "No wonder all the dogs in the village were barking at that time. I bet it was you who came back."

It was really embarrassing to alarm all the dogs in the village.

But Party Secretary Yang immediately said: "I originally wanted to stop Luo Yan and not let her go, but I didn't."

Wu Yuan understood his father-in-law's worries and said with understanding: "Next time, I won't let her pick her up. Next time I will try to get home during the day."

After all, no matter how great their children's careers are, in the eyes of the old father, they are still children and they will still worry.

Then Wu Yuan looked out the door, passed through the village gate, landed on the crops in the field and said, "How will the rice loss in our village be this time?"

As soon as he said this, Lao Xutou recalled with great joy: "Three days before it rained, I told Lao Yangtou that misfortunes never come singly this year. Wheat, wheat is not good. Rice, rice is finished.

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"Unexpectedly, in the past half month, the canal has been able to hold up without releasing water or flooding. The villagers went from house to house and went to the fields to release water. In the end, the situation was really good."

Party Secretary Yang also nodded and said, "It's indeed much better than expected."

When Wu Yuan heard this, he felt relieved.

I heard Accountant Li ask: "Boss Wu, this time is considered a disaster. Is there anyone from all over the world who can donate to us?"

When Wu Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When Party Secretary Yang saw this, he stared at Accountant Li and said, "Why are you thinking about good things?"

Accountant Li obviously tasted the sweetness and said, "You can't even think about it?"

Old Xu Tou said something fair: "The donation looks like free money. In fact, do you know how much effort Xiao Yuan played in this and how much favor he sold?"

Seeing that the elders were about to argue about this matter again, Wu Yuan quickly changed the subject and said: "Dad, when I came here just now, I saw that there was still a lot of water in the canal. Those children in our village who dig out lobsters must be

be careful."

Party Secretary Yang nodded and said, "I'll talk about it when they sell it."

Accountant Li said teasingly: "Don't tell me, it's been raining here for so long. It's not all bad. At least there are more lobsters in the fields."

After all, I haven’t eaten lobsters with such fanfare in half a month.

After sitting for a while, Wu Yuan saw that it was time for dinner, and stood up and said: "Dad, let's go home for dinner. Uncle Xu, Uncle Li, want to drink a few cups together?"

As a result, before Lao Xutou and Accountant Li could refuse, Party Secretary Yang refused first and said: "I won't go today, we can just get some casually later."

Wu Yuan didn't know what was going on.

He saw Lao Xutou give him a reassuring look, and then suddenly said: "Yes, we have a lot of thick eels in the tank. Let's catch two and bring them back to Xiaoyuan."

"Yeah."

So Accountant Li grabbed a bag from somewhere, and Lao Xu Tou took some eel clips and gave Wu Yuan a few belts.

Wu Yuan weighed it in his hand. It was quite heavy.

Finally, I gave the elders a round of smoke, then I picked up the eel and left with satisfaction.

As a result, as soon as I went out, I was hit by a bicycle.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan was tall and had long legs, otherwise he would have been beaten by the forward momentum of the front wheel.

Wu Yuan subconsciously grabbed the other person's handlebar, and then a familiar aroma filled his nose.

I looked up and saw that it was true.

"Hey, Teacher Song."

Song Chunhong wanted to die.

Every time I meet Wu Yuan, her bicycle doesn't do her justice.

This time it was even worse, and the egg almost got stuck.

"Wu...Boss Wu, didn't he hit you?"

"No, no, no," Wu Yuan quickly denied it and said, "But Teacher Song, your car still needs to be replaced. Just oiling it up won't work."

Song Chunhong couldn't refuse and could only say repeatedly: "I will definitely pay attention next time."

Then he asked: "Are the old party secretary and village chief in the village?"

"Yes, yes," Wu Yuan looked back and pointed, "I just came out of there."

After saying that, he raised his feet and left: "Let's go first, Teacher Song."

As a result, just after taking a few steps, Song Chunhong hit him and stopped him: "Wait a minute, Boss Wu."

Wu Yuan stopped and turned around: "What's wrong, Teacher Song?"

Song Chunhong mustered up her courage, straightened her chest and said, "I have thought about an inscription on the gate of the village primary school. What do you think?"

"Okay, you say."

"Education is the foundation."

Wu Yuan was startled when he heard this, and then he laughed in wonder.

I thought the origin of the inscription in the previous life was a mystery, but unexpectedly it became clear.