Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 96 A grain of sand of the times, a personal mountain

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao arrived at Wangcun, a suburb of Pengcheng, that night.

Boss Qian's wood processing factory is in this village, seven kilometers away from Pengcheng Railway Station.

The timber resources that go south along the railway can be easily transported back with only tractors after arriving at the station.

Taking advantage of all the advantages of the location.

A wood processing factory like this shouldn't be short of money.

Wu Yuan was confused and found it inconvenient to go to the village with Ma Mingchao to inquire.

After all, as soon as the two of them enter, this unfamiliar face will be recognized immediately.

Nothing can be asked at that time.

Wu Yuan stood under a tree, took out the flower seeds and ordered them: "Tomorrow, call your comrade Lu Yuanchao out. Let's go to the city tonight to have a drink and catch up on old times."

So the two returned to Pengcheng.

Ma Mingchao rang the phone at the roadside phone booth and asked someone to call Lu Yuanchao over.

When they arrived in Pengcheng, the three of them met, and it happened to be dinner time.

"Yuanchao, let me introduce to you. This is my distant grandfather, who is also my boss now."

"Boss is so young!" Lu Yuanchao's voice was loud, "Compared to you, Ming Chao and I have lived in vain."

"I have never been a soldier, and I feel like my life has been in vain!"

Wu Yuan's casual words quickly brought the distance between the two sides closer.

Afterwards, the three of them went straight to a mid-range restaurant that they had originally been optimistic about, specializing in ground pot chicken.

Most of the time, Wu Yuan didn't speak, leaving Ma Mingchao to ask questions.

This was also discussed before.

After all, chatting among comrades is more casual and less defensive.

"Yuanchao, you came out this time, didn't you disturb others?"

"No, don't worry. Boss Qian is hiding out there. If I don't notify him, he won't show up."

"The boss is interested in Santana's matter. But the boss wants to know more about this person so as not to get involved in his car and cause trouble."

"Don't worry about that. Boss Qian is a very upright person. He would rather default on the upstream wood payment than default on the wages of the lumberjacks in the factory, and he would not stop paying wages because the downstream manufacturers did not settle the accounts."

"So, the factory has a lot of receivables that have been confiscated?"

"Where can I get it back? Those factory owners ran away and went in, and none of them are still producing."

"That's a bad deal."

"Isn't it?"

"Then Boss Qian defaults on the wood payment he owes upstream, so the upstream companies won't contact him?"

"Those companies didn't dare to force him. When he was pressed, Boss Qian said there were only two ways. Either let them pull the wood back, or let them send him in. This matter was quite big, and everyone in the village knew about it."

"The village has no intention of taking over this factory?"

"The village doesn't have the money to pay for the wood, and the downstream areas are all dead. Even if the village takes it, it may not be able to sell it."

After talking to this point, Wu Yuan understood something in his heart.

Sure enough, it was pretty much what he had guessed.

When a grain of sand of the times falls on an individual's head, it becomes a mountain.

Boss Qian couldn't breathe under the pressure.

In fact, there are many people like Boss Qian across the country.

It seems to be just a disaster for private companies.

In fact, state-owned enterprises and township and village enterprises will inevitably be affected.

If one link in a triangular debt like this is broken, it will immediately cause a chain effect.

Then the ground pot chicken came.

Ma Mingchao looked at Wu Yuan's eyes and did not continue to ask. Instead, he and Lu Yuanchao talked about old times.

After dinner.

Wu Yuan went back to the hotel alone.

With five hundred yuan in his pocket, Ma Mingchao continued the task assigned to him by Wu Yuan - to take Lu Yuanchao out to have a good time.

As a result, as soon as Wu Yuan lay down in the hotel, Ma Mingchao came back.

"So fast?"

"I didn't go to aid Korea because I said I couldn't let my wife be sorry."

"Very principled. It seems that this person can be used."

"What if the aid to North Korea really goes?"

"He helped facilitate the sale of Santana and even the entire wood processing plant. I would like to thank him in advance."

"Now?"

"Now, when the wood processing factory is taken over, I'm going to arrange a job for him."

"Thank you so much, boss!" Ma Mingchao stood up.

"I gave him a job, why are you so excited?" Wu Yuan was surprised.

"Anyway, thank you boss. Yuan Chao is almost useless at home. If you give him this livelihood, it will be like giving him another parent."

"No, no, no, Ming Chao, please don't go too far. I can't bear it."

"Really, boss!"

Wu Yuan suddenly discovered that Ma Mingchao seemed to be shrewd, but he was really naive, just like his brother.

"Okay, okay, tomorrow morning, you call Lu Yuanchao and ask him to notify Boss Qian to come back. When we come back the day after tomorrow, we will give Boss Qian a big gift."

"Okay, boss."

The next morning, it was still dark.

The two of them took the first minibus back to Beigang.

When Wu Yuan appeared at the door of the house, he saw the Fourth Master and the Fifth Master sitting opposite each other in the courtyard, eating porridge and side dishes, contentedly.

I bet these two old men were the ones looking after the house last night.

When Wu Yuan appeared, Master Qiao was the first to complain: "Xiao Yuan, your master wanted to drink Moutai from you last night, but I didn't give it to you."

Fourth Master Qiao frowned and said forcefully: "I'm just taking a look, won't I still be drinking Erguotou later?"

"Erguotou is also produced in the capital, which is great! What do you drink at home? Beigang Daqu? Or bulk white wine?" Mr. Qiao Wu was really ruthless when he exposed his first brother.

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Fifth Master, that's not possible. Master, there are still good wines given by the brothers. What's more, as long as Master wants to drink, I can drink Maotai at will."

Upon hearing this, Fourth Master Qiao was very proud.

Seeing Mr. Qiao's teeth itching, he felt helpless.

Until Wu Yuan said again: "Fifth Master, you are the same. If you want to drink Moutai, drink it. Why are you so polite to me?"

Soon, the bricklayers arrived one after another.

The three military commander brothers Ma Ming also arrived.

As soon as he saw Wu Yuan back, he didn't say anything else and looked everywhere.

In the end, without looking at anything, he asked Wu Yuan: "Master, where is the four-wheel cart?"

"Do you think you're buying cabbage and tofu just after a quick trip to the market?"

Ma Mingjun was annoyed and muttered with aggrieved expression: "For you, Master, isn't something worth tens of thousands of dollars equivalent to cabbage and tofu?"

Wu Yuan held up the window frame on the ground and asked: "Who made this? They are not even on the same plane. Where is it crooked?"

Ma Mingjun quickly picked up the ax and said, "Master, I'm about to tear it down and hit it hard."

"When will your eyesight be accurate? Even if you have great strength, don't waste it on this. How about going home to your wife?"

These words were heard by Zhang Yan who had just stood still.

"Master Yuan, what you said is so right, you should be taught a lesson."

The people present burst into laughter.

The air inside and outside the courtyard is full of joy.

Ma Mingjun was not annoyed, he just glared at his wife and then smiled.

Zhang Yan was not afraid of him, she just stared back.

(End of chapter)