Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

After a lot of business mutual support.

The two parties exchanged brief greetings and got to know each other.

Only then will Yang Meng's usefulness become apparent.

County Magistrate Qiu did not have many people with him, only one man and one woman.

The man is a young secretary like Secretary Lin, and the woman is a member of the reception office.

Such a lineup immediately made Wu Yuan feel relieved.

It also made Yang Chenyu, Lu Yuanchao and Zhu Xiumei look down upon on Wu Yuan's side.

After all, they already have the advantage in numbers.

Even if it's a one-on-one duel, there's nothing to be afraid of.

What's more, there is Yang Meng who can be pulled over at any time to support him.

After greetings, County Magistrate Qiu and Wu Yuan gave in to each other for a moment, and finally walked side by side, heading straight to the private room that had been prepared.

In the private room, County Magistrate Qiu was extremely enthusiastic.

Although he didn’t announce as many rules for the drinking table as District Chief Jia did.

But it was still a matter of drinking and drinking, and changing cups.

Even in order to show sincerity, he directly took over and said: "Boss Wu, in fact, the policy risks you are worried about do not exist in Beihong County at all. You can do whatever you want. If something goes wrong, I, the county magistrate, will take care of it for you."

Seeing that Wu Yuan was not taking it easy, he did not hesitate to expose his family background and said: "Actually, the rumors in the county are correct. My wife is indeed in the province. If anything happens, I can indeed take the initiative."

Wu Yuan smiled tacitly and said, "Thank you County Magistrate Qiu for your kindness. We will give it serious consideration in this regard."

After expressing his attitude lightly, Wu Yuan praised sincerely: "Actually, with County Magistrate Qiu's ability and revenge, even without the assistance of Madam Qiu, he can still benefit a party and accomplish great things."

There is a sense of sympathy in these words.

At the same time, County Magistrate Qiu could also hear that drinking today would not yield any results.

I can only hope to build a good relationship and form a good relationship.

After having enough wine and food.

Under the escort of County Magistrate Qiu and his party, Wu Yuan and others got into the car and left.

Bentley Mulsanne first returned to Panpan Home Furnishing Supermarket to let everyone relax in Yang Meng's office.

Because during this meal, I really didn’t drink too much.

After all, it seems that the other party is full of sincerity, but we have nothing to offer.

It can only be all in the wine.

Yang Chenyu was lying on the sofa and asked Wu Yuan who was leaning on Yang Meng's executive chair: "Boss, do we still have to drink like this at night?"

Wu Yuan also said a little superiorly: "It depends on the situation, but I guess it won't be necessary."

Yang Chenyu held his forehead and said: "If we really want to end it, I have to let Benzi come in. Mengzi is so deceitful. He is just helping County Magistrate Qiu deal with us."

Come three o'clock.

Bentley Mulsanne set off again, leaving Beihong and heading straight to Beiyang County.

During this period, Yang Ben had called several times to urge me.

Even so, Wu Yuan still waited until everyone had calmed down before setting off.

Compared with County Magistrate Qiu's thoughtfulness and enthusiasm, Magistrate Wang is lackluster.

So much so that the drinking party in the evening ended lightly without even drinking half of the lunch drinks.

Wu Yuan even suspected that County Magistrate Wang invited him to this trip to deal with it more than he could handle.

With such an attitude, it is naturally even less likely to produce any results.

Not only that.

Next time there is a suitable opportunity, between County Magistrate Wang and County Magistrate Qiu, Wu Yuan will definitely be inclined to choose the latter.

On the way back.

The evening breeze carries the fragrance of harvested grass from the rice fields, giving people a sense of solidity.

Yang Chenyu felt that the wind blew into his arms, making him feel a little cold.

Until Wu Yuan took out a thin blanket from the storage compartment of the car door and threw it to her.

All the way back to Beigang.

Bentley Mulsanne first sent Lu Yuanchao to the guest house, and then sent Yang Chenyu and Zhu Xiumei home respectively.

Finally, we returned to the Wu Family House in Liyuan Village.

As a result, it was almost ten o'clock when Wu Yuan got home.

So when he opened the door and got out of the car, he was surprised to find that the person waiting in front of the door was none other than his father-in-law, Party Secretary Yang.

"Dad, why haven't you gone back yet?" Wu Yuan asked while taking out a cigarette.

Yang Zhishu waved his hand and rejected his offer. Hua Zi said: "I won't smoke anymore. I heard you were leaving tomorrow, so I waited a little longer."

"Actually, it's nothing. These days, if anything happens, you can talk about it on the phone."

After saying that, he made way for Wu Yuan to go home: "Go back quickly, wash up and go to bed. You have to get up early to go to Shanghai tomorrow."

Wu Yuan greeted Ma Mingchao and said, "It's just time to send my father back and deliver it to the door of my house."

Ma Mingchao quickly promised: "Don't worry, boss, I promise to deliver it to your doorstep."

Perhaps because parting was imminent, Wu Yuan noticed that his father-in-law was a little stooped when he got into the car.

In fact, with the Bentley Mulsanne being so tall and spacious, it doesn't have to be like this at all.

After the Bentley Mulsanne walked around the door and left with his father-in-law, Wu Yuan closed the door, hugged his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, who was wearing a coat, and turned back to the house.

After entering the small building, Liu Hui stood at the top of the stairs and asked, "Are you back? Are you okay?"

Wu Yuan quickly responded to this concern and concern and said: "Mom, it's okay."

Liu Hui turned around and went upstairs, saying: "You two should go to bed early. You had two big drinks today. Try not to torment him tonight."

The first half of the sentence was meant for two people.

The second half of the sentence was meant for my daughter alone.

Yang Luoyan blushed to her neck and said, "Mom! What did you say..."

But Liu Hui didn't want to take advantage of her daughter and said, "What did I say? You know it in your heart."

Hearing Liu Hui go upstairs and close the door, Yang Luoyan turned around and saw her man smiling foolishly.

At that moment, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Xiaoxiaoxiao, why are you laughing? Eat the honey water and the fruit plate first, and then go take a bath after eating. After the bath, go to bed and don't touch me."

Wu Yuan put the honey water in but refused to drink it. He opened his arms and said, "I'm still drunk. You'd better pick it up and feed me."

Yang Luoyan couldn't help but said: "This is what you asked for, I'm not torturing you!"

Wu Yuan said with a shy face: "Even if you torment me, I won't say anything."

A night of tossing.

It no longer matters who is tormenting whom.

It was just dawn, and Wu Yuan got up refreshed.

Daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan and mother-in-law Liu Hui didn't know when they started tinkering, but they had already cooked up a large table of dumplings.

Wu Yuan felt quite sad when he saw it.

Back then, when I would go out on the train wearing rags and rags, I would eat dumplings.

Nowadays, people look like people and go out in luxury cars, but they still cannot do without dumplings to pave the way.

Life needs a sense of ritual, and this is certainly a kind of ritual.

Wu Yuan accepted this sense of ritual and felt the fireworks of this world through various senses of ritual in life.

Not long after, Ma Mingchao arrived by car and brought Party Secretary Yang along the way.

At the same time, the large pot in the kitchen was cooking dumplings, which were also freshly cooked.

Wu Yuan gave up his hand and said, "Dad, can we have some together?"

Party Secretary Yang said politely: "It's just right, I haven't eaten it yet."