Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

After the first wave of furniture was installed in the house, Yan Ruqing got into the red sedan and left in a hurry.

According to her requirements for the living experience, I'm afraid it will have to take a while.

It was far different from me and my wife, who moved here in a hurry.

But looking back, when Wu Yuan returned to his house, he was worried about what he should give Yan Ruqing as a housewarming gift.

Therefore, the network of relationships is large and the number of favors is numerous.

Every time you give a gift, you have to put a lot of thought into it.

While thinking about it, Wu Yuan stood by the fish pond and fed the perfect koi carp.

Then I heard someone calling at the gate: "Is anyone there?"

The voice sounded familiar to Wu Yuan, and he was standing in the yard, very close.

So he told Ma Mingchao not to move and went out by himself.

After passing the second door, I could already see the person coming through the arch.

It was none other than Hua Niang, the proprietress of the canteen at the entrance of the alley.

On weekdays, he always hides in the canteen, keeping quiet and showing off his appearance.

I don't even realize how amazing and special it is.

Who would have thought that when I came to my door today, I would be so rich and plump.

"Oh, it turns out Boss Wu is at home."

Wu Yuan nodded and said, "The boss lady came to visit in person. What's the matter?"

Hua Niang stretched her neck and looked into the courtyard and said, "I went into some department stores and couldn't move them alone, so I wanted to ask Master Ma to help me."

When Wu Yuan heard this, he said: "Forget it, don't look for him, I'll go."

Unexpectedly, the flower girl stopped her with a pale face and said: "No, no, no, boss Wu, please don't! How can I help you? I'd better ask Master Ma to do me a favor."

While talking, Ma Mingchao had already arrived.

Upon seeing this, he said without saying a word: "Boss, let me go, you just sobered up."

Wu Yuan didn't think much about it except for feeling a little bit rejected.

He waved his hand and asked Ming Chao to follow.

In the span of a cigarette, Ma Mingchao left and returned, bringing back two packs of Hongtashan.

The cigarette boxes were pinched and deformed.

It can be seen that it has gone through a lot of intense push and pull.

Ma Mingchao showed it to Wu Yuan angrily and described it to him.

After hearing this, Wu Yuan smiled and asked, "Ming Dynasty, could Hua Niang have taken a liking to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Mingchao subconsciously took a step back and said: "Boss, don't talk nonsense. As you said, Hua Niang's yard is really big, and she may be a multimillionaire in the future. How can she like me?"

"Besides, if Miao Hong knows this, how will she live her life?"

Ming Chao is right.

These days, communication and transportation are not that developed.

Many fragments of words and specious things cannot be circulated and conveyed.

Therefore, there are not so many problems for a husband and wife living in two places.

But it is precisely because of poor circulation and communication.

Once there are some clues, they will be magnified without limit by this gap.

So that in the end they couldn't live any longer and broke up unhappy.

Therefore, Ma Mingchao's vigilance is completely correct.

Wu Yuan said sternly: "You are right, just think of it as a joke between the two of us. Where did you say this?"

"But Hua Niang is a woman and it's not easy to open a business. Please help if you can."

But the problem is, the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

Towards evening, when Wu Yuan was preparing dinner at home, Hua Niang came to the door with a plate of fried spring rolls.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the aroma spreads far and wide.

Of course, this is what Hua Niang said - the fried spring rolls in her hand.

"Boss Wu, you are at home, why don't you cook by yourself?"

Wu Yuan was in the kitchen in the front yard, cooking on a gas stove.

So as soon as Hua Niang entered the front yard, she took a quick look.

Wu Yuan raised a large spoon and said: "Idle time is idle, do whatever you want."

The flower girl immediately took out the spring rolls in her hand and said: "My child wanted to eat today, but accidentally fried a little too much. I will give some to Boss Wu and Mrs. Wu to taste."

"Oh, thank you very much, boss lady." Although Wu Yuan was very close, he still said to Ma Mingchao in the middle courtyard: "Mingchao, come pick me up."

This surprised the flower girl.

But she still handed it to Ma Mingchao with a plate of spring rolls.

Fried spring rolls followed.

But the two old men still showed favor to Hua Niang and were inexplicable.

Until Yang Luoyan came back from get off work.

As soon as he entered the hospital, he smelled the aroma of fried spring rolls and asked, "What are you cooking for something delicious?"

Wu Yuan was busy frying vegetables, so he casually responded: "Let's eat boiled pork slices tonight!"

Yang Luoyan sniffed again and said, "It's not the aroma of meat slices."

Only then did Wu Yuan realize: "Fried spring rolls? These are from the flower girl at the canteen."

While talking, Yang Luoyan walked to the dining table and smelled the slightly golden fried spring rolls: "That's what it tastes like!"

Then he added: "Keep in touch with Hua Niang. If we are not in the BJ in the future, if something happens in the courtyard, Hua Niang can take care of you."

This reminded Wu Yuan.

What Hua Niang did today is probably just a normal interaction between neighbors.

On the contrary, I thought too much and thought wrongly.

So after dinner.

Yang Luoyan didn't get the job of washing pots and dishes, so she ordered some chocolate candies from the house and went to Hua Niang's canteen.

The job of washing pots and dishes was naturally taken away by Xu Zhaodi.

Ma Mingchao also ended up as a thug.

But it took Yang Luoyan a long time to leave.

Seeing that his wife was not coming back, Wu Yuan stopped staying at home and simply went out to the alley.

Then I saw the man strolling over with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, sir, have you always eaten?" As he spoke, Wu Yuan scattered some Chinese seeds and put them on the table.

The man retracted his hands behind his back, wiped them on the pockets in front of him, and then took Hua Zi: "How fresh, who can live without food at this time?"

When Wu Yuan heard this, he thought that the man's tone was not very good.

Take another closer look.

Sure enough, I was too far away just now to see clearly.

Now that I got closer, I realized that the man had a bad face and the boss was not happy.

"Master, what makes you always so unhappy?"

"Did you see it?"

"Um!"

"This is depressing to say the least!" The man lit Hua Zi on fire with the fire Wu Yuan handed him. Then he blew out a puff of smoke and said, "Today a foreigner came to buy antiques, and I almost burned him."

The renovation cost of the courtyard house has been earned back!"

Wu Yuan couldn't help but be stunned: "May I ask that gentleman, is the antique you sold to the foreigner real or fake?"

The implication is that selling real antiques at this price is not worth it.

If fake antiques are sold at this price, doesn’t that mean fraud?

Unexpectedly, the man said confidently: "It's really an antique. Can we sell it to foreigners? Their ancestors just came down from the tree not long ago and they don't know anything about antiques."

Seeing that Wu Yuan was still a little unconvinced.

The old man continued: "Let me tell you, in our antique world, all we have to do is have a good eye. If a foreigner picks up his own eyes and buys a fake, can we be blamed? He must not follow the Romans when he enters the country!"

Speaking of this, what else can Wu Yuan say?

I can only give him a thumbs up.