The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

The main road is naturally not the place or place for deep conversations.

Moreover, the ceramic tile factory project thrown out by Wu Yuan cannot be ignored or ignored by District Chief Jia.

For this reason, the only way out is to retreat: "So today I came here specially to see Boss Wu, just to make an agreement with you. Since I learned about the home port plan you proposed from the side, there are also a series of plans in our district. idea.”

"I will make sure to take some time after the year to come to our area, where we can sit down, have a good encounter, and work together again."

Wu Yan repeatedly agreed: "Absolutely!"

With this statement, District Chief Jia had achieved his goal.

Then he got out of the way, sent Wu Yuan into the car, and watched him leave.

When leaving, Ma Mingchao stepped on the accelerator very fast, which he was reluctant to do before.

I really couldn't help but feel excited and proud.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, January 23rd.

The flavor of the New Year is already here in the village.

This family kills a New Year pig, and that family holds a happy event.

The sound of firecrackers was heard one after another, and the children who had finished their exams ran around smelling the excitement.

Wu Yuan also rarely woke up from the broadcast from the village primary school and slept happily for a while longer.

So much so that when I went out after breakfast, it was more than half an hour later than usual.

Wang Feng had already arrived at this time, and together with Liu Hui, they were sifting through the ingredients for Laba porridge and chatting along the way.

Liu Hui asked: "Why didn't the child's godmother come?"

Wang Feng sighed and said: "Forget it, I was transferred to the county to correct the test papers."

Wu Yuan listened and remembered that Song Chunhong mentioned last time that this exam was a unified examination for the entire county. It was also a time for village primary schools to demonstrate their teaching quality and report their school performance.

It's the most stressful time.

Half an hour later, the Bentley Mulsanne arrived at Panpan Furniture Factory.

As soon as Wu Yuan opened the door and got out of the car, he saw his second uncle Yang Guozhu rushing over.

As a result, after Wu Yuan stood on the spot, he realized that Yang Guozhu was not rushing towards him, but Ma Mingchao in the driver's seat.

Ma Mingchao opened the door and got out of the car, but was also startled by Yang Guozhu.

Especially before Yang Guozhu spoke, he even gave him a cigarette, which made him particularly flattered.

"Deputy Director Yang, if you have any questions, just tell me." Ma Mingchao answered.

"Actually, it's not a big deal," Yang Guozhu gave it up first. When he saw that Wu Yuan was not leaving, he urged, "You go ahead and do your work first. I'll tell Ming Chao about a small matter."

Wu Yuan smiled, walked upstairs and said, "Okay, okay, you guys can talk."

Wouldn’t it be possible for me to know if you don’t let me hear it face to face?

With this idea in mind, Wu Yuan left happily.

We went up to the third floor in one breath and entered the corridor. Almost everyone in the offices was there.

Wu Yuan passed by and nodded frequently in greeting.

When we arrived at the factory director's office, the kettle inside was filled with water, and everything looked bright and clean.

Despite this, Sang Yu still ran over and asked: "Boss, would you like some tea?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand and said: "I won't drink the tea anymore, as long as I have this boiling water."

Just when Sang Yu was about to leave, Wu Yuan suddenly remembered: "By the way, bring over the nearest newspapers."

After a while, Sang Yu left and returned.

I brought a stack of various newspapers in a newspaper folder.

From Xinhua Daily to City Daily, you can find them all, and the dates cover the last week.

Wu Yuan flipped through the pages and said, "Okay, go ahead and do your work."

Then he looked at a glass of boiling water and opened the newspaper.

After all, it was almost the end of the New Year, and he, a boss, took a break from his busy schedule to drink tea and read the newspaper.

Isn't this too much?

This translation took more than an hour.

At the end, Wu Yuan kept shaking his head.

Although he clearly knew that the old man would return to the South China Sea next year and draw a circle.

But the current trend in newspapers is still uncertain.

There is still a lot of quarrel between the surname of capitalists and the surname of commune, whether to pursue class struggle or to pursue reform and opening up.

It can only be said that reform is never smooth sailing.

Most people are accustomed to doing things according to routine.

This is not a kind of lying down, a kind of lying in ruins.

The elderly can stand up in this situation, turn the tide, and set the tone.

His courage is absolutely unprecedented.

Just as he was about to put down the newspaper, Wu Yuan's eyes were suddenly attracted by a small square of international news.

In the Nulves incident, more than a dozen people died.

The report was written so lightly that even the location was so neglected.

But Wu Yuan was even more shocked, waking up from a dream.

Lithuania is about to escape the control of the Soviet Big Brother!

Close the newspaper and close your eyes.

Wu Yuan suddenly felt like a storm was coming.

Although it was said that the big brother of the Soviet Union would not collapse until the end of 1991, the signs of it have already appeared.

It’s just that most people don’t realize it yet.

The reason why that old man went to the South China Sea in 1992 to resolutely draw circles and set the tone.

Fear is also inseparable from the impact and stimulation of Big Brother's sudden collapse.

During Operation Desert Storm, the United States demonstrated its crushing armed power.

But at this time, the big tree leaning against suddenly fell down.

Who can't let it go, who can't be decisive and work hard?

Mountains will fall if you rely on them, and you will run if you rely on people.

In the end, I realized that only I am the most reliable!

The relationship between big countries is no different.

Thinking of this, Wu Yuan felt suddenly enlightened.

Although he relied on his resume and experience in two lives to see clearly many fogs.

But it is a wonderful experience to be able to feel the old man's mental journey in this way.

At this moment, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

Wu Yuan opened his eyes, walked quickly to pick it up and said, "I am Wu Yuan."

Yan Ruqing's slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's me."

"Oh, Sister Yan!" Wu Yuan had an inexplicable experience when he received a call from Yan Ruqing at this stall. Was there a connection between the two? Then he put aside these distracting thoughts and said, "Sister Yan, what's the matter?"

Yan Ruqing didn't answer but asked, "Are you okay?"

This further strengthened Wu Yuan's tacit judgment.

"I just figured out something here, Sister Yan, you called me." Wu Yuan also said ambiguously: "I don't know if what you asked, Sister Yan, is what I was thinking about just now. "

"What do you think."

"The Nulves Incident..."

Before Wu Yuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Ruqing: "Have you noticed it too?"

Then he couldn't wait to ask: "What do you think?"

"The storm is coming!" Wu Yuan said four words first, and then said: "Sister Yan, when you come back from Xiangjiang, you can prepare the layout in advance."

Yan Ruqing said clearly: "Going to the north to plan?"

Wu Yuan said happily: "Sister Yan is wise!"

Yan Ruqing didn't buy it and said: "Don't give me such a high hat! I just thought you were holding back something for so long, so I just called to ask. Who knew you could directly point me to such a way? …”