Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 83 The wave of millions of migrant workers requires more money!

Yang Luoyan's window display design was very common in later generations.

But it is still the first of its kind in Beigang County.

It can be seen that this is really careless.

As a result, Wu Yuan suddenly became inexplicably optimistic about the prospect of his wife opening a clothing store.

When I returned home from a trip to the county, I heard two children crying from a distance.

When he entered the house, he saw Liu Hui and her two children, busy and sweating profusely.

When I saw Yang Luoyan coming back, I immediately complained a lot.

It's nothing more than a trivial thought of caring about career and not caring about children.

In fact, Liu Hui was right to complain.

Your man is already so good at making money, why do you still need to trouble you, even ignore your children, and go out to do business?

Regarding these words, Yang Luoyan could only listen and let the two children eat while listening.

Wu Yuan took the opportunity to sketch out the decoration according to his wife's ideas.

By the time I finished the painting, it was already dark.

Wu Yuan raised his head and saw Yang Luoyan walking over with an apologetic expression: "I left in a hurry this morning and forgot to milk the two children."

Hugging his wife lightly, Wu Yuan said softly: "Do what you want to do, I support you."

Yang Luoyan let out a long breath, and his whole body relaxed.

Before she even started, she felt the hardship of doing business.

My husband stays like this all year round, so you can imagine how tired he is.

But he didn't say anything.

When he thought of this, Yang Luoyan hugged Wu Yuan back with more force.

The couple said nothing or did nothing. They understood and cared about each other, but they communicated silently.

Better than a thousand words.

Then I took a look at the drawings drawn by Wu Yuan and was quite surprised.

"This window display is so beautifully designed, how did you come up with it?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "I may be an amateur in business, but I am an absolute expert in carpentry."

After Yang Luoyan approved the drawings, Wu Yuan handed them over to Zhao Baojun.

The rich water does not flow to outsiders' fields.

It would be a pity not to give such a good opportunity to a few apprentices to practice their skills and learn how to decorate.

Zhao Baojun was confused at first.

After all, he only learned ceiling hanging from his master.

But he loves to ponder.

If you really can't figure it out, you can always ask Master and Mistress.

Wu Yuan became the cashier and took advantage of these days to withdraw the remaining balance from his account one after another.

Be fully prepared to go to Shanghai again.

Everything is ready, just waiting for spring in March.

March 1st.

At dawn, Yang Luoyan got up and laid dumplings.

Get the dumplings on the bus and get the noodles off.

Before leaving for a long journey, a meal of dumplings is indispensable.

So Yang Luoyan made the dumplings early the night before, and there was a big pot full of them.

There are some with leeks and eggs, and some with celery and shredded pork.

Now you only need to boil the water in the pot, wait until the water boils and pour it in without any delay.

While Wu Yuan was washing up, the dumplings were already on the dining table.

When Wu Yuan sat down to eat, Yang Luoyan took out a family photo from the back room, handed it to him and said, "I'm away from home and miss my child, so just look at the photo."

Wu Yuan's mouth was slick with the meat filling in the dumplings and he said: "Actually, I miss you more."

Yang Luoyan looked back at the two children with a guilty conscience, and said shyly: "It's so disgusting."

"What are you afraid of? They don't understand it anyway."

The two children were lying in the two-seater stroller, babbling like cuckoos.

"Look, at least the kids heard the sound."

At this moment, Ma Mingchao walked through the door and strode straight to the main room.

Wu Yuan didn't even get up, he pointed directly at the dumplings and said, "Eat some?"

Ma Mingchao grinned: "Boss, no need, I've eaten at home."

Wu Yuan didn't force it, and just said one mouthful at a time: "Then you are really unlucky. The dumplings made by your little girl are excellent."

While they were talking, Jiang Fan and his wife also arrived.

Jiang Fan was the representative sent by Yang Luoyan and followed Wu Yuan and the others to Shanghai to purchase goods.

As for Yang Meng, he wanted to go out to work early in the morning, so he happened to set off with Wu Yuan and three others in the second half of the first lunar month.

It's just that his route is different from that of the three Wu Yuan people.

When he arrived in Pengcheng, he headed south and headed straight to Shencheng.

When Yang Luoyan saw his second brother coming, he pushed the dumplings stuffed with celery and meat in his hand: "Second brother, can you eat something?"

Jiang Fan immediately said politely: "Yao Mei, no need, we will eat at home..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Meng sat down unceremoniously. When he took the bowl of dumplings, he asked, "Is there any raw garlic? I don't like minced garlic."

"Hey, yes, yes..."

Yang Luoyan wiped her hands on her apron, turned around and went out to peel it off.

This made Wu Yuan really have no regard for him.

Even Jiang Fan felt a little guilty, so he immediately followed Yang Luoyan out and said, "Yao sister, I'll peel it off."

Fill your stomach, the sky is getting brighter.

Wu Yuan went back to his room, changed his clothes and came out, looking like a government official.

Looking at this attire, Ma Mingchao immediately understood Wu Yuan's intention of letting him wear the old military uniform.

Even if he took off his shoulder and collar badges, ordinary people would not dare to provoke him easily.

Coupled with Wu Yuan's appearance as a government cadre, he would not dare to get into trouble.

Along the way, Jiang Fanruo realized something and looked at her husband Yang Meng frequently.

No matter how stupid or dumbfounded Yang Meng was, he still understood.

No wonder people can make a lot of money when they go out. It's all done in a systematic way.

Not to mention anything else, just this outfit.

That's very particular.

Coupled with the silence along the way, it makes people confused.

Once you see it, you won’t dare to provoke him easily.

Unlike the couple, they were unprepared along the way.

When I make some money, I feel happy.

It's like a child holding gold to go through the busy market. If the thief doesn't rob you, who will you rob?

Yang Meng suddenly wanted to give up the idea of ​​going to Shenzhen to work and follow Wu Yuan to Shanghai to study.

But as soon as he met Wu Yuan's eyes, he shrank his neck, and he didn't even dare to mention it.

After thinking about it, my wife followed him this time and she could understand him more or less.

The four of them got into the smoking Sanbengzi from the entrance of the village and arrived at the county bus station. Then they bought tickets and headed straight to Pengcheng without stopping.

The flow of people on the road also ranges from the sparse and bright at the entrance of the village to the busy traffic in Pengcheng.

Jiang Fan worked hard to keep up with Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao.

When I turned around, I realized that my husband was like a child who had just left the house, falling behind after a while.

It's really worrying.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Looking back at Wu Yuan's tall figure, Jiang Fan became more and more disgusted with her husband, who had never seen the big world, and even asked him to follow him and became more and more impatient.

Walking from Pengcheng Bus Station to Pengcheng Railway Station, the four of us finally squeezed into the ticket booth. When we asked, they didn't have any tickets.

There are no tickets for going south to Shenzhen or Shanghai.

Looking back at the crowds of people filling the ticket hall and the station square, it’s not surprising.

This is catching up with the wave of millions of migrant workers.

Yang Meng flinched a little at that time: "How about we go back?"

The world outside is big and there are many people out there.

This made him, who was full of pride at the beginning, somewhat panicked.

Wu Yuan came outside the station, raised his hand to summon a scalper and asked: "How much does it cost to go to Shanghai and Shenzhen today?"

"Gotta pay more!"

(End of chapter)