Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Party Secretary Yang should not have taken this matter upon himself.

But he really felt that it was his precious son-in-law who was responsible for this matter this time.

In addition, Lin Xianxue, the eldest brother-in-law of my daughter-in-law, was too submissive when facing Director Wan and did not dare to say anything harsh.

So Party Secretary Yang took over everything.

Even so, Director Wan didn't dare to say no.

After all, it was in front of Wu Yuan.

Don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. Moreover, this matter is not over yet. All aspects of the matter still require the cooperation of the village.

Until Wu Yuan looked at Shen Qing, who had been standing next to him for a while, with a questioning look on his face.

In fact, how could Shen Qing have anything to say?

She was purely pushed here by her little sisters.

Seeing this, he could only make up an excuse casually: "Boss Wu, the chef from the guest house is here. Do you want to try their craftsmanship?"

When Director Wan heard this, he immediately extended an invitation: "Yes, yes, Xiao Shen is very discerning. Boss Wu, this is already at your door. Let's have a meal together."

Party Secretary Yang and Lao Xutou seemed to have this intention as well.

Otherwise, it would be tiring to greet such a large group of people.

"Forget it," Wu Yuan stood up and said, "I really miss the taste of the chef at the guest house. But there will be plenty of opportunities tomorrow, but I won't do it today."

After saying that, he said to Secretary Yang: "Dad, you should go there as soon as possible. After all, the students that Teacher Song invited have to go home."

The next day, August, was the official day for the village primary school to cut the ribbon.

No need to ask about this date, you know that Party Secretary Yang had someone specially calculate it.

This degree of attention is no less than that of ordinary people's weddings and funerals.

Of course, the excitement is also pretty good.

Wu Yuan was woken up early in the morning by the loudspeaker in the village.

The day's China Central Radio program was playing on the loudspeaker, and from time to time, Party Secretary Yang's sonorous voice with a hint of hoarseness was interspersed.

This oral broadcast is mainly to repeatedly inform villagers near and far about the exact time and place of the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the village primary school.

It is also an old tradition.

It was as if there were not enough people watching the fun.

After getting up and washing up, Wu Yuan discovered that Liu Hui had also dressed the two children beautifully.

A posture of getting ready to watch the excitement.

The daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan looked envious and said, "There are some things to deal with in the factory today, so I can only see your style on TV."

Wu Yuan smiled in a low voice: "Isn't the best style given to you?"

Yang Luoyan looked doubtful, then Wu Yuan continued: "Every night."

Yang Luoyan's pretty face immediately turned red and she spat.

Although whispering like this between husband and wife is a powerful tool to keep the relationship warm and fresh, Yang Luoyan is still a little overwhelmed and can't get used to it.

It was really my husband who was driving too fast.

At least it's much faster than most people these days.

After spitting, Yang Luoyan pushed Wu Yuan into the room and said, "I've found some clothes for you. You can put them on and see if there's anything inappropriate." He looked at his watch and added, "Before I leave,

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Wu Yuan entered the house and took a look.

Suit trousers, shirt, blue tie, and Goldlion on his waist.

After changing his clothes and upper body three times, Wu Yuan suddenly felt that he was more energetic.

Yang Luoyan pushed the door open and came in. When she saw his energetic appearance, she couldn't help but move her body upwards as she took the opportunity to straighten his collar.

Although he has been married for three years, his handsome appearance is really hard to admire.

Today I’m going to give Teacher Song and the little guy from the hostel a break.

Let them spend the whole day in vain.

Wu Yuan didn't notice his wife's confusion. He raised his neck and got used to it for a long time. He still felt that the tie was a bit obstructive.

"It's okay if you don't wear this tie!"

Yang Luoyan was about to stop him, but saw that her husband had already pulled off the blue tie and loosened the first button.

It seems to look pretty good too.

Yang Luoyan decorated it again, and then said with satisfaction: "The effect is not bad, it is still handsome."

At this moment, Xiao Jiang and Yueyue pushed the door open and entered.

Good guy, the two children were pretended to be by Liu Hui, one was a prince and the other was a princess.

Even Wu Yuan had to feel ashamed and said: "She is still a little worse than our son and daughter."

Yang Luoyan looked back and couldn't help but smile and said, "That's also your credit."

Due to such a delay, Yang Luoyan didn't even eat breakfast, so she grabbed two steamed buns and got on the road and ran off.

Liu Hui and the two children had already eaten, so they changed into new clothes.

Now they will go out hand in hand.

Because just after getting up for a while, there were quite a few people passing by the door.

They all come to watch the fun.

So if you go late, you may not be able to get a seat at the front.

Wu Yuan sat down to have breakfast alone.

After just two bites, Ma Mingchao came over without driving.

"Have you eaten? Take a few bites by the way?"

Ma Mingchao waved his hand and said: "No, boss, I brought it here. There were too many people in front of the school, and the car didn't come over. I left it in front of Dong Er's house. I walked around in front of the school."

Wu Yuan nodded: "Let's put it there first. The city leaders may not be able to leave anytime."

At this moment, a radio sound sounded again.

It's just that this time the broadcast came from the school's loudspeaker. It was clearly Song Chunhong who was maintaining order and not crowding.

Wu Yuan thought of Liu Hui and the two children who had just left. If there were more people, Liu Hui might not be able to take care of the two children.

So he immediately told Ma Mingchao: "Go over and take a look and take a good look at Xiao Jiang and Yueyue."

Ma Mingchao turned around and left without any hesitation.

After a while, Wu Yuan finished his breakfast, simply put away the table and put it in the sink, then locked the door and walked over.

As soon as I turned onto the village road, I saw a crowd of people in front of the school.

The excitement was even greater than during yesterday's rehearsal.

The man was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, making it airtight.

Many children even sit on their parents' necks and watch from a condescending position.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but look back and then at his watch. The cars from the county and city hadn't arrived yet, so what were they looking at?

The order among the folks watching has finally stabilized.

Director Wan and Party Secretary Yang in the middle suddenly looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Oops, everything is dense and sparse.

The ribbon-cutting stage was well designed, with a red carpet and flower baskets, making it look particularly festive.

On the stage, on the left stood a hostess wearing a public relations uniform, and on the right stood a primary school student wearing a school uniform and a red scarf.

Even the locations where city and county leaders will stand later are marked.

It can be said that everything that should be available is available.

The only thing I didn't consider was leaving a backstage channel.

The front, back, left and right were surrounded by people from all directions.

Mayor, how do you get in after the county magistrate arrives?

Fly?

Thinking of this, Director Wan immediately started to move.

Just as they were preparing to coordinate and reserve a passage to exit, a motorcade turned onto the village road and drove slowly over.

Seeing this scene, cold sweat ran down Director Wan's back on an August day.

It’s over!

End of this chapter