Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Returning to the staff community on Siping Road from Yuyuan, Wu Yuan thought Ma Mingchao had driven to the wrong place.

Good guy, there are so many people on the street outside this community.

Are you coming out to enjoy the cool weather?

When it was hotter a few days ago, we didn't see so many people.

The silver Santana stopped in front of Uncle Ge's newsstand. Wu Yuan opened the door and got out of the car. He bought a copy of the Xinmin Evening News with Uncle Ge as usual. He took a piece of paper and said to Uncle Ge: "Uncle, what are you doing with so many people?"

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Uncle Ge held a cigarette in his mouth and casually put Huazi behind his ear and said: "Iraq's attack on Kuwait was reported in the newspapers. Didn't you read it?"

"Have a look." Wu Yuan said, holding back a smile.

He took the newspaper, patted the car and said to Ma Mingchao: "You go back, I'll walk back and listen to the story by the way."

Ma Mingchao looked at the old men talking loudly on the roadside, and then at his own boss.

In the end, he didn't say anything, turned around and drove away.

Wu Yuan was left behind, put the newspaper behind him, walked back to the community in a leisurely manner.

Wu Yuan listened to this for a while while walking and stopping all the way.

It's nothing more than how sophisticated Iraq's equipment is and how it has been designated to control oil production areas. The United States is determined not to take action and can only swallow the bitter pill of soaring oil prices.

Wu Yuan shook his head. This argument was somewhat similar to that of later network keyboard warriors.

Sure enough, no matter what era, there is always no shortage of fast-talking keyboard warriors.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan doesn't care, America will lose or not.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to make some extra money.

Finally, when I got home, I just climbed up to the third floor and was about to take out the key to open the door, but the opposite door opened first.

It was Lu Wenqing who opened the door, with a cigarette still burning in his hand.

At first glance, it seemed that Huanhuan was not at home, and the professor was somewhat lethargic.

Wu Yuan turned around and said, "Brother Lu, what time is it? Are you still smoking or sleeping?"

Lu Wenqing stood at the door, chatting and swatting away the mosquitoes that flew straight into the house and said: "All the old men in the community are outside, talking about international affairs, why can't I just smoke a cigarette?"

"Chengchengcheng," Wu Yuan said with a smile: "I just came back from the entertainment, so I won't discuss it with you."

Naturally, Lu Wenqing would not give up this opportunity.

But at this moment, Wu Yuan's home phone rang.

Wu Yuan quickly turned around, opened the door, entered the room and closed the door, all at once.

Then the voice of Wu Yuan answering the phone sounded.

Lu Wenqing had no choice but to close the door and go back to the house to sleep.

As soon as Wu Yuan answered the phone, he heard his wife's complaining voice: "Were you going out to socialize again? Why did you come back?"

"I made you worry," Wu Yuan apologized first: "After dinner, I sent Brother Huang, Bai Chu and Third Uncle home, so I came back late."

When Yang Luoyan heard that he had his third uncle, he couldn't say much.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Wu Yuan say angrily: "Thanks to your phone call, I saved my life, otherwise the great professor would have dragged me to talk about international affairs."

"International events, what international events?" Yang Luoyan asked in astonishment.

"No way? Didn't you pay attention to Iraq's war against Kuwait? All the old men in the community are still chatting outside on the road, as if they were talking by candlelight at night."

Yang Luoyan yawned and said: "Now the factory has tight orders and is busy all day long. Who has the time to pay attention to that matter?"

"By the way, don't forget the hangover cure package before going to bed. Don't go to bed feeling drunk. This is good for your health."

"I know," Wu Yuan said decisively, "It's already ten o'clock, you should go to bed early."

Then hung up the phone.

At the same time, Huangjiaxiang Community.

But Huang Qiya was still reading under the lamp at night.

After a day of understanding and collecting, she discovered that international crude oil futures are indeed a crazy profit-seeking market.

The level of stimulation is much simpler and rougher than flipping the left hand to the right hand.

If Wu Yuan hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have even touched it.

After all, she rarely touches stocks, let alone international futures.

Even if Wu Yuan mentioned it now, she would do enough homework and never fight an unprepared battle.

Fortunately, Alpha Investment Company is registered overseas and is eligible for admission.

One night passed and a new day ushered in.

When Wu Yuan arrived at Tengda Company, Yu Nan had already arrived.

Although she was about to be transferred, she was still mopping the floor and cleaning as diligently as ever.

"Good morning, Sister Nan."

"Uh..., morning boss."

Yu Nan thought it was already early enough, but when Wu Yuan passed by the design department in front of the office, he discovered that Sun Lei was sleeping on the table.

That cry of deep sleep, like a hard night's work in the company?

Wu Yuan was about to ask, but couldn't bear to wake up the child.

Dong Jian happened to come over at this time, wiping his face with Maojin as he walked.

But no matter how much I wiped it, I couldn't hide the red eyes.

"Good morning, boss."

Seeing Wu Yuan standing there, Dong Jian hesitated for a moment and then greeted him.

As a result, Sun Lei jumped up when he heard the sound, wiping the saliva from his mouth and said: "The boss is here?"

Wu Yuan stopped and said, "What are you two doing? I don't object to being dedicated to your job, but I don't approve of staying up all night and doing this."

Dong Jian quickly explained: "Boss, Sun Lei and I encountered a problem with computer graphics. We have been studying it for several days, but there is no breakthrough. We just contacted the manufacturer yesterday, but the agreed time is American time, which happens to be our time.

It’s midnight here.”

"Oh," Wu Yuan asked, "Is that done?"

Dong Jiandao: "Anyway, we have reported all the problems, and Sun Lei has also proposed a solution. We will wait for the results of their discussion."

Wu Yuan nodded: "That's okay. If you can't bear it, go back and rest. I'll say hello to the administrative department later, and your absence will not be counted."

When we have weekends in later generations, today's Saturday would be a serious day off.

But now, it’s still a normal working day.

Wu Yuan said this, which can be regarded as special care for the two precious college students, and he was generous.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had no intention of leaving.

Dong Jian said hey: "It's okay, boss, we can handle it."

He yawned while speaking.

This is not sleepy, can you bear it?

Wu Yuan was about to kick him out directly, but he heard Sun Lei mutter: "It's not as cool as the company at home, so it's better to stay in the company and sleep comfortably."

This kid really likes to tell the truth.

Hearing this, Wu Yuan was happy and said: "Okay, you two sleep away from other people. There are many customers visiting the company every day, so don't affect the company's image."

Now both of them started laughing and laughing.

Wait until nine o'clock, just after the time to go to work.

Wu Yuan heard the noise outside, which was as lively as a vegetable market.

When I walked to the door, I saw it was full of people.

Fan Bingbing was sweating profusely after greeting her. Seeing Wu Yuan watching, she quickly ran over and explained: "Boss, most of the people here today are the welfare housing owners who were interested yesterday."

When Wu Yuan heard this, he raised his hands and said, "Go quickly and say hello."