Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

After the smoke rings curled up, Wu Yuan asked: "The factory has been very busy recently, hasn't it?"

Yang Guozhu also sighed: "Thanks to your foresight, you assigned a batch of orders to the furniture factory in Shanghai. Otherwise, the factory would have to return to the two-shift system to barely keep up with the progress."

Wu Yuan nodded: "The production in our factory still has certain risks. Safety production must be kept in mind at all times. The first point is to prevent fatigue production."

Yang Guozhu blew out a smoke ring and said: "You are right, Chen Yu and I both understand. But sometimes when Chen Yu gives up some orders, he still feels it is a pity and is reluctant to part with it."

This is also inevitable.

No matter how strong Panpan Furniture Factory is, it will never be able to take over the entire country.

In the off-season, you can still consider everything.

During the peak season, you must make some choices to ensure profit margins.

Ma Mingchao didn't drive very fast.

But it only took one cigarette to complete a full circle around the factory.

Yang Chenyu got out of the car without saying anything.

She didn't squat down as inelegantly as the two of them did, but she still stood beside him, tiptoeing, and interjecting a word from time to time.

After three genhuazi.

The people who were riding the bus were all done with it. They all said hello to Wu Yuan and went upstairs to work.

Wu Yuan said to Ma Mingchao who pushed the door and got out of the car: "Take your second uncle for a walk and let him drive."

On the surface, Ma Mingchao was all-powerful, and Wu Yuan did whatever he said.

But as soon as Yang Guozhu got in the car, put it into gear a little harder, and turned the steering wheel a little more decisively, he couldn't help but say fondly: "Tap it gently, tap it gently, tap it again."

In front of the steps on the first floor.

Only Wu Yuan and his sister-in-law were left standing side by side.

Yang Chenyu asked: "How many days can you stay when you come back this time?"

Wu Yuan said without thinking: "It can take as short as three to five days, or as long as ten or so days."

Then he laughed and said: "Even Luo Yan didn't ask about this, why do you keep asking? You're like a harried woman."

Unexpectedly, Yang Chenyu didn't refute, but asked directly: "I am a bitter woman, but do you know who I am waiting for?"

After saying this, he left.

Wu Yuan didn't think much about it at first, and even reminded him: "Go to dad's house early tomorrow to cook."

Looking back, I realized that the tone of my words was wrong.

Why do you mean it's coming at you?

But soon, the Bentley Mulsanne wandered back again.

Yang Guozhu got out of the car still unsatisfied, and Ma Mingchao immediately started wiping and maintaining the car inside and out.

It seemed as if the circle of land just now was so enjoyable and the car was so wronged.

"I have experienced the difference between a car worth 5 million yuan and a car worth 50,000 yuan."

As soon as Yang Guozhu got out of the car, he vowed to do so.

Wu Yuan felt strange when he heard this: "Second uncle, have you really experienced it?"

"Isn't that right? Okay, I'm going upstairs to work. See you later."

"See you."

Wu Yuan shook his head, got in the car, and went straight to Liyuan Village.

We returned to Wu’s small building just in time for lunch.

Although it was an ordinary lunch, Yang Luoyan made it extremely sumptuous for the New Year.

Not only that, but all the tribute dishes for burning paper in the afternoon were also prepared.

It can be described as thoughtful and comprehensive.

Wu Yuan asked why.

Yang Luoyan vowed: "I will go to dad's place for dinner tomorrow, and our family will celebrate the festival today in advance."

This sense of ritual is really well done.

But in Liu Hui's ears, she felt that the precious daughter she had raised for so many years no longer regarded her as her own family.

Instead, pursue the ritual sense of your own small home.

I felt a little embarrassed at that time.

But then I thought about it and realized that I mostly live here and rarely go back.

How can I blame my daughter?

In the sumptuous lunch, except for braised rooster and braised pork with plums and beans, there are no other big dishes such as boiled meat slices and fish fillets.

But a row of field vegetables, home grown, purely natural, will be the most precious in the future.

This is what home cooking looks like.

Then Yang Luoyan even took out a bottle of Moutai.

But Wu Yuan saw that his father-in-law was not here, so he still stayed away.

Eat directly.

Two chicken legs, one for each of the two children.

Liu Hui grabbed the chicken's claws and gnawed them very carefully.

After she finished eating, the girl stuffed the bowl with juicy chicken and braised pork.

Wu Yuan didn't need his wife to pick up food, but he still got a lot of picky.

Mainly, he just focused on chatting with his wife about what he had seen and heard about giving gifts today while eating.

Although it may not be nutritious.

But the two of them were talking as usual, which meant that everything was in detail and had no focus.

Wait until lunch is over.

Liu Hui seized the main position to clean up the mess, but Yang Luoyan only got the position of the follower.

At this time, the phone rang in the sofa area.

Wu Yuan picked up and listened.

Lin Miaomiao on the other end of the phone preemptively said: "Uncle, the factory is too busy this year and I can't go back to give you gifts during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Can we make up for it at the end of the year instead?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "How about you remit the money?"

"How unfilial is that?" Lin Miaomiao insisted: "I decided happily to make up for it together at the end of the year. I have to eat quickly, the factory is busy with orders."

Just as Wu Yuang was about to give a few words of advice, the phone was put down.

Wu Yuan put down the phone and told his wife in the kitchen about Miao Miao.

Yang Luoyan said happily: "Miao Miao is serious and has not forgotten you, my old uncle."

Wu Yuan agreed in his heart, but criticized: "She just talks about being filial."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang again.

Wu Yuan picked up and listened.

Good guy, it belongs to the second apprentice Zhao Baojun.

At that time, he laughed and said: "Baojun, do you and Miaomiao need to make two phone calls?"

Zhao Baojun insisted: "Master, in addition to being Miao Miao's uncle, you are also my biological master. Now that the real estate project has just started, we can't live without people, so just like Miao Miao, we will make up for it at the end of the year."

"Okay, you can finish the project for me, and we can do whatever we want."

"Okay, Master, I give up."

This is another concise and concise statement.

Wu Yuan looked at the microphone, put it in, and heard Yang Luoyan ask: "Who is this again?"

"Hey, you won't believe it even if I tell you, it's Baojun."

"He and Miaomiao actually made two phone calls?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"By the way, the eldest disciple's wife, Ming Dynasty's wife and the sixth brother's brother have all been here. I've remembered them on the gift list."

Wu Yuan stood up and said, "Just remember."

In his previous life, Wu Yuan was particularly free-spirited when it came to people and sophistication.

I don’t know how many people I have secretly ignored or offended.

Now as a man in two lifetimes, he is still not good at this.

Fortunately, I have a meticulous and virtuous daughter-in-law who takes care of everything.

The cooking at home and outside is quite like that of an old lady back in the day.

Judging from this point alone, Yang Luoyan's daughter-in-law is destined to be his.

As soon as Wu Yuan got up and walked to the courtyard, he saw Song Chunhong, the godmother of the two children, riding a bicycle to the door. There were two ducks hanging on the handlebars, quacking and squawking.