Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 81 Rural Joint Factory Unveiling Ceremony

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the sun was shining brightly.

It's a good day to start work.

Liyuan Village, the village branch, lights are decorated in front of the door.

A white-painted wooden signboard hangs on the left side of the door, covered with red silk.

Apart from the joy, there is also a lot of mystery.

Ten pieces of square red paper were placed above the head, arranged diagonally and diagonally in a vertical direction.

There are ten characters written on it, "Unveiling Ceremony of Rural Joint Factory".

At 8:08, the auspicious time has arrived.

Firecrackers are blasting and gongs and drums are noisy.

The door in front of the village committee has long been packed with people.

Amidst the sound of 10,000 red firecrackers, the lion dance team and the land boat team warmed up to the rhythm.

When the firecrackers went off, a large open space was cleared.

Eight village cadres from four natural villages lined up and appeared in front of everyone.

However, the protagonist of today's ceremony is not them, but another person in the row in front of them.

This person is Bian Xiaosheng, the head of Yiyijing Township.

Wu Yuan was also extremely surprised that his third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang, could invite Township Chief Bian to the platform.

Of course, even if Mayor Bian doesn't come, he still won't be the protagonist.

They were the eight village cadres behind Township Chief Bian.

It's just that the arrival of Township Chief Bian immediately gave him more weight than the eight village cadres behind him.

Bian Xiaosheng is still young, one year younger than Xiong Gang.

It is precisely because of my youth that I am very receptive to Xingwang Furniture Factory’s new attempt at mixed ownership, and I am willing to support it.

Standing in the crowd, Wu Yuan repeatedly told Boss Li of Xingfu Photo Studio next to him: "We must take better photos of Mayor Bian and capture the excitement of the entire ceremony."

Boss Li held the camera and started shaking.

When Ma Mingqi approached him, she didn't say that the photo might be published.

"Anyway, just show your best. That's it."

"Boss Wu, I will go all out and make no reservations."

Wu Yuan felt slightly comforted.

If I had known earlier, I should have informed Yang Ben and called in the reporter from Beiyin Daily.

It's just that it's too late to say anything now.

"Folks and friends, I am Bian Xiaosheng, the parent officer of our well. Today, I am honored to be invited to participate in the unveiling ceremony of the rural joint factory!"

applause.

"Speaking of me as a parent official, in fact, fellow villagers, you are my parents and my relatives! Without you, how could I, a mere small town chief, achieve prosperity and prosperity, and achieve the four modernizations..."

Wu Yuan did not listen carefully to more content.

However, those who can talk about their parents' official status, and regard themselves and their demands as their own, are considered pretty good.

Even more than ten years ago, this term was labeled as feudal dross and replaced by "people's servant".

But Wu Yuan knew very well that the word public servant would lead to ruin even faster in the future.

Not as good as parents.

Bian Xiaosheng's speech was brief and powerful.

It mainly revolves around the theme of leading the villagers to get rich and engage in economic development.

At this time, it seems a bit rash to dare to talk about this argument in a big way.

But in the 1990s in his previous life, he quickly rose up in the county.

As a result, a silk reeling factory was built in Yiyijing Township, and people left.

Of course, the silk reeling factory also developed later, and even led to the widespread popularization of sericulture in the entire township.

As for this, Wu Yuan has no idea how much effort Bian Xiaosheng, who was a member of the county leadership team at the time, exerted and how much influence he exerted.

Because he is just a carpenter and does not raise silkworms.

As soon as Bian Xiaosheng finished speaking, he immediately began to unveil the plaque.

The red silk fell and the Xingwang Furniture Factory's signboard was officially unveiled.

The gongs and drums immediately started to sound, and then the lion dance team and the land boat team came on stage to start the performance.

This down-to-earth performance was watched with gusto by the folks.

In fact, during the Spring Festival, the touring performance of the land boat fleet is almost a repertoire of children in every village.

I can't get enough of watching the land boat fleet running from east to west.

At this moment, Wu Yuan seemed to be able to still laugh and see through.

At least it's much more interesting than watching those dancing Spring Festival Galas singing praises in my previous life.

So when it comes to art, don’t use highbrowness as an excuse.

If you are not grounded, you are not grounded.

Nothing works.

The land boat team and the lion dance team took turns on the stage, with the occasional throwing of candies, bringing the atmosphere to climax after wave.

And in the meantime.

Party Secretary Yang, Xiong Gang and others had already brought Bian Xiaosheng to sit at the village headquarters.

Bian Xiaosheng also met Wu Yuan, the real controller of the furniture factory.

"Chief Bian, you are welcome to guide our work."

"Boss Wu, actually I'm here to learn advanced experience."

Seeing Bian Xiaosheng up close, his Chinese-character face looked upright, but his squinting eyes looked a bit underworld.

In fact, the other person's eyes are not small. Maybe he is used to the scrutinizing gaze and has become accustomed to squinting.

"I learned about your situation and difficulties from several village cadres. In my opinion, you can do it with confidence and boldness. Strive to establish Xingwang Furniture Factory as a benchmark for township enterprises in Jingxiang!"

"At that time, you will be a role model! The power of role models is infinite, and they must also be protected by us."

Bian Xiaosheng pulled Wu Yuan and talked a lot.

Wu Yuan agreed on the surface, but in his heart he remained unwavering in the development policy of the furniture factory set at the beginning of the year.

In the evening, Fanjia Hotel.

There were three tables for the banquet.

Not only Bian Xiaosheng, the cadres of each village were at the head table, but also the leaders of each branch factory, Master Zhong, Master Yao, and Master Peng from Shangwei Village.

Wu Yuan also called over some old masters who had been in Liyuan Village.

Ma Mingqi, who is responsible for organizing all this, also has a seat.

But when things came to a head, she backed down again and hid in the backyard of Fan's house chatting with Fan Bingbing.

Wu Yuan did not force anything.

Ma Mingqi's character is not suitable for this kind of situation.

Otherwise, she would not have to leave the Finance Bureau, but would be able to thrive within the system.

Besides, people always have to grow up slowly.

The scene was very lively.

But Bian Xiaosheng just drank a few glasses of Maotai and left.

Didn't stay much.

During this period, Wu Yuan asked for his opinion on taking the photos to submit to Beiyin Daily.

Bian Xiaosheng was very surprised and even showed Wu Yuan an expression of "Why didn't I expect that?"

Then he thought about it for a while, then gritted his teeth and nodded.

The scene really reached its climax when Bian Xiaosheng was sent away.

No one dares to send Wu Yuan’s wine anymore.

Wu Yuan held a glass of wine and chatted with the masters of the three factories, picking out what was in his heart.

In the short term, each factory has become a branch of the furniture factory, and the status of the masters has declined.

In addition, there is also the honorary jurisdiction of the village committee, which makes people feel even more constrained.

But once they heard Wu Yuan's assurance, all the masters felt relieved.

"Dear masters, I dare not say anything else. As long as we all work together, we will only make more and more money in the future."

"I can guarantee this."

Hey, that’s right!

All the masters raised their glasses in return to Wu Yuan.

(End of chapter)