Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 938 The development of the village requires both consultation and measurement.

When he saw this posture, Bian Xiaosheng's heart suddenly jumped.

Don't plan to go home standing upright tonight.

Even so, the situation did not allow him to retreat.

After all, Wu Yuan, the billionaire couple, lives in Liyuan Village, and many villages vaguely use Party Secretary Yang's movements as a reference.

Without the hard nut of Party Secretary Yang, the matter of planting mulberry and raising silkworms will not be able to grow on a large scale or become a climate.

Soon, the fried belly was served.

Eight other dishes and a soup were also served one after another, making it a perfect dish.

As soon as the local high white was opened and poured, a strong smell of alcohol immediately spread out.

The entrance is like a blazing fire.

Party Secretary Yang held the cup and said: "Secretary Bian, welcome to come and guide the work of Liyuan Village..."

So there was a lot of pushing cups and cups, and drinking and drinking.

On the gradually rosy faces of Bian Xiaosheng and the third elder, the topic was continuously pushed forward, deepened, and negotiated.

I drank Maotai's Party Secretary Yang at noon, and my fighting power was already at its peak.

The two industries of crayfish and thirteen-spice seasoning powder in Liyuan Village will not be shaken.

On this basis, Bian Xiaosheng was promised to increase the number of silkworms raised and the quantity and quality of cocoons handed over next year.

Wait until the matter of planting mulberry and raising silkworms is almost finished.

Bian Xiaosheng could no longer listen to what Wu Yuan had promised.

Shouting there at the top of his lungs.

This is a good drink.

After all, people are already lying sideways, how can they still not be in place?

The third child was dumbfounded. He looked at Bian Xiaosheng, who was sleeping soundly, and then at the bicycle.

"This is how to do?"

Wu Yuan first spread a circle of cigarettes to the third elder to suppress his shock and said: "This is easy to handle. I'll ask Ming Dynasty to drive up to deliver it. Secretary Bian lives behind the township government compound, right?"

The three elders nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."

Wu Yuan said again: "Dad, Uncle Xu, if any of you are worried, you can just go with the car."

All matters concerning face will be taken care of for you anyway.

Party Secretary Yang immediately said: "No, it would be a huge honor for you to send a car to take me back."

Wu Yuan chuckled: "Dad, Uncle Xu, I just give you a chance to ride in the car."

Old Xu Tou and Accountant Li really wanted to enjoy themselves in those multi-million dollar luxury cars.

But when he turned around and saw Bian Xiaosheng's drunken appearance, he felt even more disgusted.

Forget it, there are plenty of opportunities to pick up cars.

Wu Yuan made a call on the village department's landline. When he turned around, he heard that Mr. Xu Tou, Accountant Li, was being polite to his father-in-law.

After listening carefully, it turned out that my father-in-law had paid for the banquet.

Knotted privately.

According to the wishes of Mr. Xu Tou and Accountant Li, it must be recorded in the village's accounts.

Anyway, the village's account is not short of this little money.

I won't let Mr. Xu and his wife eat this stupid thing.

Wu Yuan naturally helped his father-in-law and said: "Uncle Xu, Uncle Li, if you don't fight against the rich man like my father, when will you fight against the autumn wind?"

Party Secretary Yang glared: "Nonsense, I have a decent background and a decent background as a poor, lower-middle peasant."

Old Xu Tou followed the joke and said: "Old Yang Tou, no one is proud of this now. Xiao Yuan is complimenting you and flattering you."

While talking, Ma Mingchao arrived in a Bentley Mulsanne.

There was no need for anyone to help, Ma Mingchao put Bian Xiaosheng on his shoulders, picked him up and left.

Seeing this relaxed mood, Party Secretary Yang couldn't help but wonder: "Secretary Bian is not pretending to be drunk, right?"

Old Xutou said with certainty: "It's impossible, seven or eight taels are worth it! I heard that Secretary Bian only weighs half a catty."

Wu Yuan had no comments.

Because it doesn't matter whether you're pretending to be drunk or not.

Ma Mingchao put people in the back row, said hello to Wu Yuan and others, then put the car in gear and left.

Wu Yuan accompanied Lao Xutou and pushed Bian Xiaosheng's car into the village office and locked it.

Then he turned around and walked home with the old branch secretary.

However, Party Secretary Yang disliked him following him and repeatedly urged him: "You should go back quickly. You are very tired after a busy day."

Wu Yuan just hesitated and said: "I think you will come back as soon as you enter the house."

Party Secretary Yang said anxiously: "I'm not that old yet!"

As a result, when he arrived at the door of his house, Party Secretary Yang saw his daughter-in-law Liu Hui waiting in the yard, and immediately turned back to his daughter-in-law and asked for help.

It's a pity that Wu Yuan discovered Liu Hui's return earlier than he did.

He immediately turned around and left without giving my father-in-law a chance to ask for help.

On the way back.

After Wu Yuan laughed, he found that there were no traces of people on the village road.

There was something in my heart right now, right?

He immediately shook his head to himself, probably not.

After all, today is Sunday.

No matter how diligent Principal Song is, he still won't be struggling in school on Sunday night.

The result is the next second.

A car suddenly appeared in front of him, like a ghost, suddenly jumped in front of him and hit him directly.

It's too late, it's too late.

Wu Yuan moved sideways to protect himself first, and then stretched out his hand to catch Song Chunhong and her broken bicycle, which were almost in full swing.

"Principal Song, my child's godmother, it's so late, what are you doing at school?"

Under the night, Song Chunhong's face turned as red as a ripe apple.

Every time I meet him, I get so panicked that I hit someone.

Not controlled at all.

Fortunately, he saved me from danger every time.

"I'm sorting out the budget for school expansion, so it's a little late."

When Wu Yuan heard this, he wanted to criticize this trend of involution, but he couldn't grasp the scale.

He could only say half-jokingly and half-sarcastically: "Don't you know that the school is a cemetery? Are you not afraid of working alone in the school so late at night?"

Unexpectedly, Song Chunhong tucked her hair behind her ears and said, "Don't lie to me! Others in the village don't know, but I know that the land where the school was located was the center of the ancestral home of your Wu family."

Wu Yuan couldn't help but said in astonishment: "How do you know?"

Not many people in the village know about this.

The older generation who know the situation, such as Dong Da's father and Ming Jun, Ming Dynasty's father, have already gone.

The glory of the Wu family's father's generation has also gone with them.

Song Chunhong raised her neck like a proud white swan and said: "I am a teacher. Of course I know astronomy and geography."

"I'll give you what you're capable of."

Wu Yuan knew he couldn't ask, so he turned away and said: "Go back quickly, I won't send you off."

Song Chunhong hummed and said for no reason: "I will pay attention next time and try not to be so late. Even if it is for Xiao Jiang and Yueyue."

"That's pretty much it."

Under the night, two figures were running in opposite directions on the village road.

After a while, Wu Yuan returned home, turned around and closed the door.

Yang Luoyan, wearing a sweater, came out and asked, "Dad, didn't you have a drink tonight?"

Wu Yuan sighed: "Hey, I drank a lot."

Yang Luoyan said blankly: "That's it!"

Wu Yuan nodded along and said, "I know. I sent dad to the door of the house, and mom was sitting in the yard waiting. I saw it all."

So inadvertently, the two of them felt a sense of sympathy in their hearts.

But sympathy is sympathy.

After sympathy, it's time to wash up and go to bed.

No hesitation at all.

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