Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Wu Yuan was immediately relieved.

That’s right, don’t worry if you take too many skewers.

At worst, I won't be able to finish the lunch meal and save it for the evening meal.

The key is that there are so many children, and it would be really embarrassing if we got less.

As soon as Yang Meng saw so many skewers, he immediately forgot about the failure of the skewers last time and felt that he could do it again.

He took the initiative to help Xu Zhaodi move the oven down.

He even came up to Wu Yuan and said, "Brother-in-law, just help me light up the oven and give me the rest of the skewers."

Wu Yuan didn't care, he was happy to have someone help him.

After all, he still had eel slices fried with green onions and boiled fish to cook.

But Ma Xiaoxiao was not happy when he heard this, "Second uncle, please, please let us go and let these kebabs go, okay?"

Yang Meng still wanted to make some struggles and said: "Xiaoxiao, you can't look at people with old eyes. My second uncle didn't bake it well last time because it was the first time. This time, the roast designated for you is extremely delicious."

This time it was Yang Chong who tugged at his clothes: "Dad, no matter how hard you try, you can't compare to my uncle."

"Hey, you little brat, is this how you look at your father and me?"

Yang Meng got so anxious that he chased his son all over the yard.

Ma Xiaoxiao and Yang Qianfan laughed together.

He even didn't forget to tease: "Second uncle, Yang Chong tells the truth. He is a good and honest boy. You have to praise him!"

YangMeng gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, yes, when I catch this kid, I will praise him properly!"

Fighting and making noise.

White Santana arrived at the entrance of the courtyard.

The last guest, the aunt of two children, finally arrived belatedly.

Wu Yuan put down the barbecue skewers and went into the kitchen carrying the eel segments and fish fillets that Li Yun had marinated.

These two ingredients must be marinated in place, but they cannot be marinated for too long.

When the time is right, it is better to burn it and leave it alone.

Just as he was heating up the pot, Yang Chenyu came over.

Looking at the kitchen with a brand new door frame, he clicked his tongue and said, "It's quite clean, boss?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yuan realized that there was official business to discuss.

He took the vaccination first and said, "You have a rest today and don't talk about business."

Unexpectedly, Yang Chenyu said confidently: "As the director of the factory, you have been back for two or three days. You would rather clean the house at home than visit the factory. Can't I just report to you at home?"

The resentment in these words is a bit overwhelming.

Wu Yuan poured the eel pieces into the pot and kept moving his hands and said: "Okay, you say it."

Yang Chenyu sat down in front of the stove, not caring that the residual oil smoke in the stove was a bit choked and said: "I heard that Mandifei furniture can earn foreign exchange. When can we export the furniture to earn foreign exchange?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yuan threw the question back and said, "You shouldn't ask me about this! Mandifei Furniture and Panpan Furniture have been destined to have different market positionings from the day they were established."

"Just because Mandifei furniture can be exported does not mean that Panpan furniture is also suitable for export. Can't we focus on the domestic market?"

Yang Chenyu was so angry that even his chest was a bit impressive, and his tone was full of frustration: "After the Asian Games, I always felt that Panpan Furniture was a little weak, and I felt really uneasy and couldn't sleep well.

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Wu Yuan asked: "Have orders dropped?"

"No."

“After-sales satisfaction has dropped?”

"It's not bad."

"What's so unreliable about that?" Wu Yuan asked.

As a result, Yang Chenyu also pursed his lips and said nothing.

Wu Yuan's situation enlightened: "Don't always think that the entrepreneurial process is exciting and just hope to keep struggling. As the old saying goes, keeping a business is more difficult than starting a business. If you can hold on to Panpan Furniture's current market share and focus on making good furniture, it won't be a problem at all.

It’s no easier than starting a business!”

Yang Chenyu was suspicious: "Really?"

Wu Yuan asked back: "You just need to experience it more."

After a pause, he continued: "If you can't understand it, find an opportunity to further study and broaden your horizons. Or go on an inspection to increase your knowledge. As long as you can improve yourself, you can do anything. The factory will reimburse you for the expenses."

Yang Chenyu's eyes lit up.

Obviously, she has the pursuit of progress in this aspect.

But then he thought again and said: "Even Luo Yan didn't go to study, how could I go to study!"

Seeing that his sister-in-law had calmed down a bit, Wu Yuan stopped mentioning further studies.

Otherwise, if she talks too much, she might feel that she dislikes her for not being educated enough.

Let this happen naturally.

The capable ones go up, the mediocre ones go down.

If you keep up with the times, you will be able to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

If you fail to keep up with the times, you will naturally be eliminated.

There is no need for Wu Yuan to arrange anything specially.

While he was talking, the fried eel with green onions came out of the pot, filling a large plate full of it.

Full of color and flavor.

Using this plate of fried eel segments with green onions to send Yang Chenyu away, Wu Yuan washed the pot with his hands and then started boiling the fish.

When he came out with the boiled fish fillets that were sizzling with oil, the atmosphere among the family members suddenly rose.

YangMeng was still in a stalemate with the children, enduring the smoke and fire from the barbecue grill.

But the children were holding two large plates of kebabs and wouldn't let him touch them.

In the small building, Li Yun looked at the two pots and tried both methods.

Yang Luoyan and Jiang Fan both followed suit.

Yang Chenyu put down the fried eel with green onions and found that there was no place to stand in the kitchen, so he returned to the yard.

Seeing that his second brother Yang Meng was replaced by Wu Yuan, he gathered around the oven with the children.

YangMeng tried to steal a master in the way, but he couldn't even see it completely or clearly.

Wu Yuan set up the oven and lit the charcoal.

Holding a cattail leaf fan in hand, fan the breeze.

The children who were watching immediately burst into joy.

YangMeng looked angry. He had been struggling for a long time just now to finally light the coals, but he had never been praised like this.

Even his biological son Yang Chong and biological daughter Yang Xue did not give him the respect of his biological father.

Then they started making fun of each other and setting up rice seedlings.

These two children were raised in vain.

But when he started to act like Wu Yuan, he had to admit it.

It’s indeed a pretty style, no wonder the kids buy it.

Yang Ben came over and said: "Brother-in-law, you have earned ten million US dollars, what is your next goal?"

When Wu Yuan heard this, he asked Ma Xiaoxiao the question: "Xiaoxiao, what do you think?"

Ma Xiaoxiao said without hesitation: "Of course I will earn 100 million U.S. dollars! Isn't there 100 million U.S. dollars after 10 million U.S. dollars? Uncle, you are so stupid!"

Yang Ben was speechless.

And looking at the relaxed look on my brother-in-law's face, maybe he can really achieve his next goal.

Party Secretary Yang listened and sighed: "I remember you said last year that you wanted to make Panpan Furniture Factory have sales of over 100 million."

Yang Chenyu said proudly: "Dad, this goal has been achieved long ago!"

Yang Meng squeezed into the crowd, and the old god said to the children on the ground: "I finally know why the skewers grilled by your little uncle are more fragrant and delicious than the skewers I grilled."

Ma Xiaoxiao asked confusedly: "Why, second uncle?"

"Because he is a billionaire! Wouldn't the skewers cooked by the billionaire himself be delicious?"