The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Silver Santana turned into Panpan Furniture Factory.

Xiao Ning, the security guard on duty, stood at attention in preparation and shouted, "Hi, boss!"

Shouting made Wu Yuan feel embarrassed, why did this formalism suddenly come into play?

The old Su in the reception room seemed to have heard the news a long time ago, and greeted by the side: "Boss, you are back."

Wu Yuan had no choice but to ask Ma Mingchao to stop the car, rolled down the window and said, "Old Su, why do you all seem to know that I'm back?"

Old Su Li stepped forward quickly: "Boss, accountant Zhao said it earlier in the morning. Everyone is looking forward to your return!"

Zhao Guo's mouth is really fast enough.

Every move I made became the focus of attention of the whole factory.

Could it be that he has also become the kind of boss who is always guarded against in his impression?

Wu Yuan threw a pack of cigarettes to Old Su as before, and then said to Old Su: "Research with the security team. Is it necessary to stand guard every day during the dog days?"

As soon as Xiao Ning heard this, she immediately raised her head and said, "Boss, I can bear this hardship."

Although Wu Yuan felt that there was no need for this, he still encouraged him: "You are very good, what's your name?"

Xiao Ning immediately said excitedly: "Report to the boss, I am Ning Tao, a security team member."

Just because you can suffer, doesn't mean you have to suffer.

Besides, in these dog days, even if there is a sunshade above the head, even if each person only works for two hours, the feeling is not good.

"Very good, Ning Tao. I've been on guard recently. Is the dust getting bigger and bigger?"

When Xiao Ning heard this question, there was no standard answer, and she immediately murmured, not knowing how to answer it.

In the end, it was Old Su who took over for him and said, "That's right, Boss, I didn't notice the rain a while ago. Now the sky is clear and there is a little bit of wind, which brings a lot of dust."

Wu Yuan nodded: "I see, let's study it later and try to improve the situation as soon as possible."

Wu Yuan thought about it and asked the security team to buy some masks to wear.

But after thinking about it, it's better to ask the security team to withdraw this post and just point it out.

Otherwise, if you wear a mask during the dog days, you know that you are doing it for their own good, but you don't know that you think it is your boss who wants to punish them.

After all, masks these days are all pure cotton and thick.

It was much more uncomfortable than the non-woven fabric in memory.

When the silver Santana drove to the office building, Wu Yuan pushed the door and got out of the car. When he walked to the factory manager's office, he saw Sang Yu, a girl from the administration department, bouncing over, wearing the same uniform that was custom-made by the factory last time.

"Morning boss, the hot water is ready, do you want to make a pot of tea?"

Wu Yuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other party, and said without hesitation, "Then let's have a pot, Longjing."

Then, Sang Yu was allowed to wash the teapot in his office and search for tea from boxes and cabinets, while Wu Yuan came to the office of his second uncle Yang Guozhu, only to meet Yang Guozhu changing clothes.

It was only then that Wu Yuan realized that he had allocated a car to his sister-in-law, but had always ignored the treatment from his second uncle.

During the dog days, walking a few steps will get your body completely soaked.

Not to mention rushing all the way from Liyuan Village to the factory.

But after all, because he had been a soldier, the second uncle's body is much stronger at first glance, much stronger than the puffiness of the old father-in-law Yang Zhishu.

Sensing someone coming in, Yang Guozhu hurriedly put on his clothes, wiped his sweat with a towel, and turned around.

Seeing it was Wu Yuan, he smiled and said, "I just heard from them that I saw you when you came back."

"Yes, it's crazy to be back," Wu Yuan nodded, and then mentioned: "Second Uncle, when you were a soldier, you learned to drive, right?"

Yang Guozhu said humbly: "I've touched a few, it's been many years, it's unavoidable to have a rough hand."

Wu Yuan continued: "That's good. When I'm free later, I'll get someone to write you a letter of introduction, and you've got your driver's license. The factory will provide you with a car, so you won't have to go through the wind and rain."

As soon as Yang Guozhu heard it, he objected: "I'm a bad old man, what do I need a car for? Chen Yu is different from me, after all, she is a girl, and she needs to be greeted and sent to socialize, so having a car is a sign .”

"Now, I have an air conditioner at work. I can't catch the wind or rain. I have some social activities, and I'm all in Beigang County. There's no need for a car. Besides, don't you have to spend money on a car?"

Wu Yuan didn't know what to say, but there was still a look of regret on his face.

Yang Guozhu continued: "Actually, last year, I thought about buying a motorcycle. It didn't take long for Xiaomeng to break his leg. Whatever your second aunt said, she wouldn't let me buy it."

I didn't expect YangMeng's accident to have such collateral effects.

However, Wu Yuan was firm in his mind and said, "Anyway, second uncle, you should prepare first. Our factory is developing faster and faster. Even if it is a daily reception car, it is impossible for the eldest sister to have only one."

When Yang Guozhu heard it, it was the same.

At any rate, it is a provincial brand, well-known throughout the country, and there are only two Santanas in the factory.

Is this justified?

Unreasonable.

So I changed my mind and said: "Xiaoyuan, if you are like this, you can also buy a Daben of the same model as Luoyan, and then leave your Santana in the factory, the best of both worlds."

This is a way of thinking.

But Wu Yuan was not in a hurry to make a decision, and said, "Anyway, Second Uncle, you should prepare first."

Then the conversation changed: "By the way, Second Uncle, it's too hot, the guard at the gate, see if we can withdraw, or go to the reception room."

Yang Guozhu slapped his head: "It's still you who are thoughtful. These two days, the weather just got hot, and I didn't realize it."

After talking about this, Wu Yuan went back to the office first.

Sang Yu had already brewed Longjing well, and the office was filled with the fragrance of green tea.

Just then, the desk phone rang.

Wu Yuan walked over quickly, and when he answered it, it was Secretary Lin of the County Government Office.

"Boss Wu, the county magistrate wants to have a discussion with you later, and wants to make an appointment with you."

This inversion of etiquette made Wu Yuan somewhat unaccustomed to it.

"I can do it, Secretary Lin."

"Then at half past nine, the county magistrate Xu will go over after the hand-raising meeting."

Big Friday's open hands meeting?

Wu Yuan didn't understand either, and Wu Yuan didn't ask: "Okay, I'll wait for the county magistrate to come over anytime."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan thought in his heart that it was just in time.

If you don't come, I'll still go find you.

This factory has just had a turnaround, so as the boss, you have to be bold.

Ask for anything.

It is necessary to consider industrial transfer and disperse bargaining chips, but also to consider bringing local governments on board and increasing the sunk costs of local governments.

In this way, even if county magistrate Xu's promotion path is different from his previous life, something went wrong, and the new magistrate wants to use the furniture factory, he still has to weigh it carefully.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace.

Being a private boss in Huaxia is a necessary awareness.

While thinking about it, Wu Yuan sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of Longjing, and started drinking.

At this moment, a rhythmic sound of high-heeled shoes came from far and near.

I have a cold, just took medicine, and I am sweating. Just this one tonight.