Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 76: It’s time for men to get married, and for women to get married.

After seeing off the Yang Bi and Yang Chenyu families, the young couple had just set off firecrackers and put the dumplings on the table when Jiang Fan arrived dragging Yang Meng.

Because Dahuang had never seen these two before, his bite was even more fierce than before.

Yang Luoyan was surprised and quickly gave way to the house.

Wu Yuan didn't stop him and was already very polite.

Although the whole process is inevitably awkward, it still has the same attitude.

It also gave Yang Luoyan the confidence to speak for them in front of Wu Yuan.

After Jiang Fan and the others left, the young couple devoured the dumplings and fed the two children, then pushed the two-seater stroller and went out to pay New Year greetings.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at the old party secretary's house, the two children were intercepted by Liu Hui.

I used to carry it with me every day and I didn’t miss it.

Now, after a week of busy New Year holidays, I feel extra close to my two children when I have some free time.

The two children did not disappoint her either. They giggled when they saw this young and elegant grandmother.

So the young couple's New Year's greetings were carried out lightly and simply.

Wu Yuan even rode on his father-in-law's 28th pole and went straight to his master, his third sister's house, and Director Liu's house.

Even so, this kind of visit took up half a day of the young couple's time.

When they returned to the old party secretary's house, the two children were so hungry that they were crying and couldn't be coaxed no matter how hard Liu Hui tried.

Wandashan milk powder was also prepared and the milk bottle was used. Xiaojiang refused to drink it and opened his mouth to howl.

When he howled, his sister Yueyue followed suit.

It seems that they are still trying to compete with each other to see who has the loudest voice.

As soon as she saw Yang Luoyan appear, Liu Hui relaxed: "Oh, you are finally back. Feed the baby quickly."

There are always a lot of people coming to visit my family for New Year greetings.

The two children howled for half an hour, which made Liu Hui very embarrassed.

It is estimated that tomorrow the rumor that the party secretary's wife will not take care of the children will spread throughout the villages.

If you have milk, you are a mother.

The two children fed on the milk one after another, and since they were tired from crying earlier, they quickly fell asleep.

So the young couple pushed it home without any effort.

When they arrived at the door of their home, they found that Lin Miaomiao and Zhao Baojun had been waiting for a long time, and there were a pile of gifts placed on the red bricks next to them.

Lin Miaomiao welcomed the stroller, but said to Wu Yuan: "Uncle, you have been away from home for a long time, and there are waves of people coming to pay New Year's greetings."

Zhao Baojun immediately continued: "With Master's reputation and prestige, what can't be settled?"

Wu Yuan didn't want to do this. He opened the door and said, "Don't do this to me! You don't come forward when it's your turn, and you expect me to take you to a shortcut. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Lin Miaomiao pulled Yang Luoyan's sleeve and made a pinch sound: "Auntie~"

Yang Luoyan glanced at her husband's back and said, "I think your uncle is right. A man, even if it is a savage beast, he must face it. Besides, my eldest sister is not a savage beast."

After saying that, with the sound of the door opening, he lowered his voice and pointed to Lin Miaomiao: "If your mother doesn't attack, your uncle will do it without a name. This kind of thing requires pulling and pulling, and there are routines."

Lin Miaomiao seemed to understand, and asked doubtfully: "Really, Auntie? You can't bluff me, can you?"

Yang Luoyan stopped treating Miao Miao as an outsider. "Believe it or not! Otherwise, you two will continue to fight against your uncle and see if it will work."

Lin Miaomiao and Lin Miaomiao were neither advancing nor retreating.

Seeing the two children at a loss, Wu Yuan brought out a cup of hot tea and said while drinking: "Let me ask you two a question."

Lin Miaomiao said impatiently: "Uncle, you ask."

Wu Yuan rolled his eyes at his eldest niece, but turned to his second apprentice and said: "One of you is 18 and the other is 19. You are still 3 years away from the legal age for marriage, especially Baojun. If you decide to give gifts this year, you will have to give them for three consecutive years.

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Who would think about such a problem when they are in love?

But for the older generation who have experienced hard times, they will unconsciously take this cost into account.

Lin Miaomiao was dumbfounded.

Counting the three major festivals, there are at least 9 festivals.

Every holiday, I send gifts worth 50 yuan, which is 450 yuan.

A full three months’ salary for two apprentices.

It's really not a small amount of money.

Zhao Baojun gritted his teeth: "Three years, three years! I admit it."

Wu Yuan turned to Lin Miaomiao again and said: "Your mother, my stingy eldest sister, if she recognized his wronged son-in-law, it wouldn't be as simple as nine festivals. Maybe it would be your father's and your mother's birthdays."

Call Baojun."

Lin Miaomiao grabbed Zhao Baojun, turned around and left: "Let's not give it away now. We can't afford this gift."

In fact, it’s not that I can’t afford it.

But Lin Miaomiao felt that it was too much of a loss.

Now that he has identified Zhao Baojun, the gift he gives is actually money for his future family.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like I'm losing money for so little money.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Baojun was unexpectedly firm: "Master, no matter how many holidays there are, I will accept them."

Wu Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you two don't have to think about whether to give it to me today. When you wait for the third grade of junior high school, you can directly deliver the gift here."

In the afternoon of the first grade of junior high school, Ma Mingqi came over.

Ma Mingqi is so beautiful when she puts on new clothes.

With this figure, she is really better than Lin Miaomiao.

Wu Yuan was flipping through the factory's account books when he looked up: "Why are you here?"

Ma Mingqi picked up Xiao Jiang who had just woken up and said, "I've been hiding at home for a day, but I can't hide from the matchmaker who comes to visit me. I'm so annoyed."

Wu Yuan smiled, "It's time for men to get married, and for women to get married. Things will happen naturally, so don't have any rebellious intentions."

"But I'm only 17!"

He is one year younger than Zhao Baojun, so it is indeed too early for him to go on a blind date.

But Wu Yuan couldn't help teasing her and said: "Then you are not yet an adult. My company cannot employ child labor. It seems that I will have to hire another accountant."

Ma Mingqi suddenly became anxious and stamped her feet: "I was born in December, so I don't know how old I am. I'm already 19!"

Yang Luoyan couldn't stand it anymore, "Mingqi, she's serious. Stop teasing her."

Wu Yuan stood up and said: "Since you decided to hide from the matchmaker here, don't be idle and sort out the factory's accounts. When someone comes to check the taxes in a year, they must be perfect."

Ma Mingqi patted her chest: "Don't worry, I'll cover it."

I have to admit, after sorting out the accounts, Ma Mingqi does shine brightly.

It can be seen that she really likes working with these numbers.

Unknowingly, it was already late afternoon. Yang Luoyan had finished cooking, and Ma Mingchao came over to find her.

My younger sister, Ma Mingqi, lives with his family in an old house. If I can't find anyone for dinner at night, why don't I have to look for him?

"Mingqi, you can't eat at other people's homes on New Year's Day. Don't you understand this etiquette?"

Ma Mingqi quickly closed the account books, spit out her tongue, and did not dare to refute.

It shows that she really doesn't understand.

People who read a lot don't care about this kind of red tape.

Wu Yuan can understand and be more tolerant.

"Okay, tomorrow morning, you're here just in time. It's Chinese New Year, and I have two things to tell you."

"Boss, tell me."

"One is at the end of this month or the beginning of next month. You and I will go to Shanghai to do some errands. It could take a week to half a month..."

(End of chapter)