Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

The work before departure is always many and complicated.

Even so, when the lanterns of the capital came on again, Wu Yuan still embarked on his return journey as he wished.

As a veteran who originally took the cute route, Zou Ning is now the director, supervisor, and independent person. It is rare for Zou Ning to let go of his guard and show his cute side.

So much so that all the scenes that originally belonged to Meng Yao were taken away.

He could only watch Zou Ning blankly as he sent his boss out the door, downstairs, and in front of the car.

In contrast, Song Xian from Panpan's office has no such worries.

He only needed to use the excuse of practicing driving to follow Wu Yuan into the car and sit side by side in the back.

Naturally, it was Ma Mingchao who drove the car to ensure that the journey to the train station was smooth.

The co-pilot was Gao Fei, in order to escort Song Xian on his return journey.

Song Xian dreamed of getting such an opportunity to get up close and personal with his boss.

Talking about the hardships and hardships of the past six months or so, even if the credit cannot be realized immediately, at least some sympathy can be saved.

As a result, while the car was driving, he fell asleep in the back seat first.

And unknowingly, his head rested on his boss's shoulder.

Gao Fei in the passenger seat looked embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do to wake him up.

I could only explain to Wu Yuan with apologies: "Boss, there have been a lot of things happening in the Panpan office recently. The director..."

Wu Yuan didn't let him finish, and continued: "Everyone in the furniture factory has been working hard recently, I understand."

As soon as Song Xian fell asleep, he had a sound sleep.

I was so steady that I didn't wake up until I arrived at the train station.

But it would be better not to wake up this time.

Not only did she miss the opportunity to talk to her boss about her heart and soul, but she also said something for Zou Ning: "Boss, there are two boxes of Dongxinglou mooncakes in the back of the car, which were specially left for you by Manager Zou."

This girl's pain was not in vain.

After giving out benefits to employees and masters, I also know to keep two boxes for myself.

When Wu Yuan heard this, he felt like this.

Not adulterated at all.

But because of this, Song Xian was so anxious that he opened and closed his mouth so many times that he almost convulsed and could not speak.

Until Wu Yuan slapped him on the shoulder and said: "Okay, don't say anything. Work hard, there are many opportunities here in the capital. When I come back next time, let's do something big together!"

Although I don’t know what the big deal is, these words are very exciting, don’t you think?

So Song Xian nodded as soon as his blood boiled over.

So much so that I didn't even give the boss a cigarette before leaving.

After Wu Yuan caught up with Ma Mingchao who was carrying his luggage, Song Xian slapped his forehead: "What's wrong with me?"

Gao Fei didn't know whether it was to comfort him or to express his sorrow: "Director, you may have fallen asleep..."

BJ is a station, and passengers who board the bus together tend to have more conversational potential than passengers who come up halfway.

This is true even for soft sleeper carriages.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao were still in the same carriage this time.

But he was in the same room with two other chirping little girls.

It's somewhat noisy.

And listening to the two little girls chatting and sharing, they came here specifically to watch the Asian Games.

Fortunately, although the little girl accompanying me was noisy, her voice was sweet.

When the train left the capital and the night was getting darker, the two of them stopped.

At around two o'clock in the night, the train arrived at Pengcheng Station.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao got out of the car quietly without waking up the two little girls in the car.

After leaving the station.

I saw a huddled figure standing up at the base of the wall to greet him.

This person is none other than Lu Yuanchao.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, it's still a bit cool in the middle of the night.

As soon as Lu Yuanchao came over, Wu Yuan took a cigarette and said, "Let's smoke a cigarette to warm up."

The only thing that surprised Lu Yuanchao was that he was thinking about picking up the car.

So much so that I even forgot to meet and smoke.

But the boss knows that it's not easy for him to stay here in the middle of the night, so that's enough.

The three of them nodded to Hua Zi.

Lu Yuanchao then said: "Boss, I have taken care of all the people who will pick up the car. I have managed to keep them here until now. Let's go there quickly. After picking up the car, they have to go back to catch up on their sleep."

Wu Yuan said: "Thank you for your hard work in aiding the DPRK."

Lu Yuanchao grinned, "It's okay, it's just a small matter."

Originally, it was impossible to carry large cargo at night, especially a luxury car like the Bentley Mulsanne.

After all, the gentlemen at the train station are so noble, how can they stay up all night next to each other?

Thanks to Lu Yuanchao's invitation to dinner and cigarettes and wine, the joints were opened.

So the next process of picking up the car went smoothly.

After all, Ma Mingchao has all the procedures in his hands. Once he stamps them all, he's done.

Even so, by the time the car was picked up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Ma Mingchao packed his luggage into the car.

After finishing the stuffing, I found that apart from my boss who had already gotten into the car, my old comrade Lu Yuanchao was still standing by the car shaking his legs.

"Get in the car, what are you doing standing around?"

Lu Yuanchao shook his head: "I won't get on? I came here on a motorcycle."

Hearing this, Ma Mingchao said with a face full of hatred: "A rare opportunity to ride in a luxury car worth four to five million yuan is wasted like this. What do you want me to say about you?"

Wu Yuan poked his head out of the car window and said, "You have done a good job in aiding Korea. Wouldn't it be nice to buy one yourself in the future?"

These words not only provided Lu Yuanchao with relief, but were also quite encouraging.

But it just feels unrealistic.

However, Wu Yuan quickly added: "But Ming Chao is right. If you do this kind of thing in the future, don't ride here by yourself. We will send it back to you in the middle of the night. How nice."

Lu Yuanchao also gradually became cheerful: "Boss, I will do it next time."

In fact, people are like this sometimes, and they don’t have many high requirements.

But it is enough to feel known, recognized and cared about by others.

Despite this, Wu Yuan still turned around and winked at Ma Mingchao.

Ma Mingchao immediately reopened the trunk and took two pieces of Huazi for his old comrade.

Lu Yuanchao insisted not to.

Until Wu Yuan said: "Take it and help Korea."

That's why I had to accept it.

Naturally, Wu Yuan could not let his subordinates work for him wholeheartedly.

Watching the taillights of the Bentley Mulsanne disappear into the night.

Lu Yuanchao took a deep breath and rubbed his tired face.

A single wood processing factory in the village cannot satisfy his current pursuit.

I heard that the boss came back last time and was interested in investing in some new factories and projects in Pengcheng.

He felt that this could be his opportunity, so he naturally had to perform well and work hard without complaining.

It was not difficult for Wu Yuan to guess what Lu Yuanchao was thinking.

In fact, it is easier for subordinates to control and drive if they have such ambitions.

Therefore, he does not shy away from this kind of pursuit and advancement.

On the contrary, it is the kind of people who take the initiative to lie down, which is really hard and helpless.