Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 930: Make a small amount of money at the front, but if its not enough, youll lose later.

Good guy, you are only about two years old and you are already walking around with cats and playing with dogs?

But I haven’t seen him for half a month.

It is not appropriate to criticize a child as soon as they meet him.

Besides, this was done in front of my father-in-law.

Yang Luoyan saw the opportunity and said, "Go inside quickly, wash your hands, and eat some noodles."

Then he said to Ma Mingchao, who had taken down his luggage: "Mingchao, let's have some together, there's still some in the pot."

Ma Mingchao said as always: "No, my dear, I won't bother you."

But Wu Yuan persuaded him in a unique way: "How about you finish eating here and go, just in time to catch the children from school and take them home by the way, how nice would it be?"

Since the opening of village-run primary schools, many children in the village have returned to school.

Unexpectedly, the more he said this, the faster Ma Mingchao walked: "How can they be qualified to ride in this car? They must not get used to it."

Helpless, after a moment.

A large family gathered around to watch Wu Yuan eating noodles alone.

And it’s enough for one person to eat for two people.

After finishing two bowls of noodles, Wu Yuan felt so full from the hand-rolled noodles that he didn't even want to eat at night.

He took out an envelope from his handbag and handed it directly to his father-in-law: "Dad, this is the money that the professor's wife asked me to transfer. In two days, you can make arrangements here and send the goods to me."

Party Secretary Yang put the envelope into his jacket pocket and said, "I just received a call from Boss Fu this morning. He told me, don't worry."

After saying that, he asked again: "By the way, is the barbecue restaurant she runs really good?"

Wu Yuan accompanied Party Secretary Yang to the yard, sat under the grape trellis with fallen leaves and said: "Of course, she opened a shop next to the university, and the customer base is quite stable. I have eaten there a few times, and it is very popular with college students.

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Party Secretary Yang couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect that even college students would like the food you made."

Wu Yuan didn't dare to take credit for this.

But now his father-in-law takes care of everything on him, making him dumbfounded.

In the small building, Yang Luoyan finished washing the pot and bowl Wu Yuan used to eat noodles, and then started to prepare dinner.

Wu Yuan wanted to help, but if his father-in-law was always around him, there would be no chance.

As a result, not only was it unable to help, but it also made me feel overwhelmed and difficult to digest.

Later, he simply suggested: "Dad, let's go out for a walk."

Yang Zhishu was stunned for a moment, then he understood. He shrugged his shoulders, lifted up his coat that was sliding down, and said, "Let's go, I'll show you around."

The two men were sitting at home, unaware.

But as soon as they walked on the road, especially when they were strolling in the village, they were definitely the most eye-catching couple in the village.

In addition, the busy farming season has just ended, and there are many people strolling on the road and cutting grass in the fields.

From time to time, the two men dealt with villagers who took the initiative to say hello.

Party Secretary Yang mentioned: "Although Township Chief Bian refuted the rumors last time about returning mulberry trees to farmland, the late silkworms this season were still affected. There were more than half fewer people raising them, so that even the mulberry leaves in the village could not be sold.

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Wu Yuan was wary. If he kept going on like this, the 200,000 he invested in the silk reeling factory might be worthless.

But now he doesn't have much contact with Bian Xiaosheng.

He wouldn't take the initiative to come to his door to get into trouble for a mere two hundred thousand dollars.

While they were talking, Weng and his son-in-law walked to the entrance of the village primary school.

The iron door was locked, leaving only a small door ajar.

On the left side of the entrance, there is a newly built pavilion. It looks very simple, but it is more than enough to protect it from wind and rain.

Wang Feng was sitting inside, holding wool in her hand and knitting.

Not only did he open the canteen, he also helped guard the door, without interrupting the work he was doing.

Normally, the father-in-law and his wife would just pass by.

But now that Wang Feng is the godmother of two children, it would be inappropriate not to say hello.

Seeing someone approaching, Wang Feng raised her head habitually.

When he saw Wu Yuan, the old party secretary of the village, he immediately put down his work and said enthusiastically: "Hey, Xiao Jiang's father is back!"

Wu Yuan clicked his tongue and looked at the situation in the canteen.

Basically, they are all cheap and good-quality gadgets.

Such as marbles, playing cards, and various little books.

It's not interesting to adults, but it's very attractive to children.

Finally, there are some necessary stationery, paper, pens and ink.

In the corner, Wu Yuan also found chalk.

So she said curiously: "Auntie, you've even done the teacher's business!"

When Wang Feng saw the chalk, she couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Don't mention it. I'm going to buy these gadgets to earn some money, but it won't be enough for Chunhong to lose later. It's commonplace to bring stationery, paper, and pens to the children."

"You said, she is my daughter, can I ask her for money? As for this chalk, she asked me to bring it in, saying it was for emergencies."

Wu Yuan laughed and said: "Mom, if it doesn't work out, let's go raise crayfish with the team next year!"

In the end, Wang Feng changed the subject and said: "Actually, Dad Xiaojiang, we don't want to make much money by opening this small shop. Chunhong can take it if she wants, not just because I can make her eat hot rice, but she can

Do you always look at me?"

This really cannot be bought with money.

In the end, Wang Feng seemed to be afraid that Wu Yuan would be troublesome and said: "Dad Xiao Jiang, I have to thank you for this idea."

Wu Yuan waved his hands repeatedly: "That's not necessary."

When the conversation ended, Wang Fengcai touched her pockets and said anxiously: "You said I brought in so many gadgets, but why did I forget to bring in a pack of cigarettes? I can't even entertain the guests here."

Party Secretary Yang smiled and said: "Don't say you don't have a tobacco license. Even if you do, it's not appropriate to sell cigarettes in the school area."

Wu Yuan echoed: "That's right, ma'am. I just ate noodles and I can't eat anything."

Having said this, Weng and his son-in-law were preparing to leave.

Suddenly, Song Chunhong, whose hands were full of chalk dust, lifted the curtain and came in: "Mom, give me ten more exercise books..."

Speaking of which, his voice became excited and said: "You, you are back? When did you come back?"

After saying that, he realized that the old party secretary was also there, so he suppressed his inner enthusiasm and waited for Wu Yuan's response.

Wu Yuan covered his stomach and said, "I just finished eating the noodles I got off the bus and I came out to eat."

Party Secretary Yang also took the opportunity to interject: "Chunhong, the principal, has shown his style, which is good."

Wu Yuan then nodded and said: "Dad, that's true. Especially when I asked for ten exercise books before I even came in!"

This sentence made Song Chunhong's pretty face turn crimson with embarrassment, and how could she still resist.

Wang Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help her daughter out and said, "I'm the one who got used to it. You two have to laugh at it."

Wu Yuan turned to ask: "Why do you suddenly need so many exercise books? Are the books distributed above not enough?"

"That's not true," Song Chunhong waved her hands repeatedly, and then said in a cold voice: "It's all written so poorly, I'll tear it up!"

Speaking later, the voice immediately reminded Wu Yuan of the fear of being dominated by his teacher in elementary school.

At that time, he walked out the door without using his feet: "What about that, you are busy. Dad, let's walk to the village headquarters."

Song Chunhong hasn't realized it yet.

Wang Feng quickly said politely: "When you have time, take the two children home for dinner."

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