The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Since Wu Yuan proposed to drink two cups, Liu Hui couldn't stop it.

After the father and two smoked a Huazi, Yang Luoyan's big gallop also drove to the door.

Wu Yuan snuffed out the filter, went out to greet him and said, "Why is it so late today?"

Yang Luoyan closed the car door with his backhand, waved with Xu Zhaodi, watched Da Ben turn his head and leave, and said, "Passing by the third sister's house, I met Fu Qiu's sister-in-law. She helps the cook over there, and she enjoys it forever."

No wonder then.

Taking advantage of Yang Luoyan's time to wash his hands and face, Wu Yuan helped Liu Hui to bring the dinner and the vegetables under the vegetable cover to the table under the grape arbor in the yard.

It's almost the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and the sky is getting cold.

Dinner in the yard, just right.

When the headlights under the eaves of the small building were turned on, the whole courtyard was as bright as day.

In order to prevent mosquitoes, Liu Hui specially lit a coil of mosquito coils under the dining table.

Let alone mosquitoes now, even flies stay away.

After Yang Luoyan came out of the wash, seeing that the dinner had been set, her husband and father even took out Maotai for a drink.

Can't help asking: "What day is it today, you two?"

Yang Zhishu immediately said: "Isn't Xiaoyuan going to BJ again? We two have a few drinks, and we don't know when we will drink again next time."

After hearing this, Yang Luoyan looked at Liu Hui.

Seeing that Liu Hui had no objections, she didn't say anything.

After dinner.

Zhishu Yang seemed to have had a good drink, so he sat at Wu Yuan's house for a while longer.

Taking advantage of this time, Wu Yuan cooked a large pot of dog rice, and set aside a special portion for the old man to take back to Dahei.

Wait until it's almost dark.

The moon above the head also hid behind the clouds and disappeared.

Only then did Party Secretary Yang get up, grab the dog meal and go home.

Seeing that it was too dark, Wu Yuan took out the flashlight at home to give it away.

As a result, when the two of them reached the village road behind the small building, they saw a figure sneaking away.

And go faster and faster.

Wu Yuan took a flashlight and said, "Zhang Yongcheng, why are you running?"

So Zhang Yongcheng could only stop, walked back awkwardly and said, "Boss Wu, I'm actually just passing by, passing by..."

Yang Zhishu's shoulders shook habitually, although there was no coat on his shoulders, he said: "Passing by, why are you running? Sneaky!"

Zhang Yongcheng didn't even dare to fart about the old party secretary's slander, he could only smile embarrassingly.

Then leave in suspense.

Yang Zhishu waved his hand, turned and left and said, "Go back, this black light is blind."

Wu Yuan exhorted: "Then be careful, Dad."

Watching the old man go away, Wu Yuan turned off the flashlight, but did not leave immediately.

Sure enough, not long after, the sneaky figure came back again.

Seeing that he was within the range of the flashlight, Wu Yuan snapped on the flashlight, shone it on the other person's face and said, "Zhang Yongcheng, are you here on a special trip to find me? Why, figured it out?"

Zhang Yongcheng scratched his head and smiled.

If he said this in front of the old party secretary, he would not dare to say it.

But now that the old branch secretary is gone, he is back again.

Naturally, he made a special trip to find Wu Yuan.

And maybe, this guy has been walking around the village road for a long time.

"Let's go, go home and sit down." Wu Yuan greeted and walked home.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yongcheng stopped and said, "Boss Wu, it's nothing serious, let's talk about it here."

So Wu Yuan had no choice but to turn around, walk back, and take the Hua Zi handed over by Zhang Yongcheng.

Smoke is normal.

It's just that the cigarette case containing Huazi was squeezed out of shape.

I don't know how long the other party has saved this Huazi.

After Wu Yuan allowed Zhang Yongcheng to get angry, he said, "Aren't you going to get one yourself?"

Zhang Yongcheng waved his hands again and again: "I don't smoke, I quit."

It appears to be out of smoke.

No wonder I had to be willing to go home and talk.

Without saying a word, Wu Yuan threw the half bag of Huazi in his pocket to the other party.

Zhang Yongcheng caught it tremblingly, took out one with a grateful face, nodded it on his own, and then said with a long sigh of relief: "Boss Wu, it's really not a big deal. It's just that I figured it out and I'm willing to do it with you. Learn from you!"

Wu Yuan nodded, but asked, "Have you figured out why others don't want to do it with you?"

Zhang Yongcheng said embarrassingly: "It's not that there are too many deductions from the workers, but I can't help it, and I don't want to do it for nothing."

Wu Yuan flicked the cigarette ash and said: "As a contractor, if you have the ability to compete with your superiors for profit, it doesn't matter how high it is. If you don't have the ability to extract money from your own workers, you can't get on the stage at all."

But Wu Yuan didn't stop at this point.

After all, the position he had thought of for the other party before was exactly the way to play the other party's so-so style.

In case the whole reform is gone, if it is too late, it will lose its advantage.

"How about it," Wu Yuan continued: "Now that Baojun has set up Tengda No. 1 Construction in Shanghai, although it is said that he has the help of the fifth master, there are still not enough manpower. Go over and help Baojun."

Hearing this, Zhang Yongcheng groaned several times, and then cursed and swore: "Boss Wu, don't worry, I will definitely get rid of my stinking problems and work hard with Baojun."

Wu Yuan opened his mouth, afraid that this guy would go to another extreme and develop the habit of being extravagant just like Baojun.

"After you go, cooperate with Baojun and Wuye to do a good job in the project. Of course, you should also give full play to your own advantages and reflect your own value."

Zhang Yongcheng seemed to be taught.

Wu Yuan reckoned that the other party was too excited now, and he might not be able to listen to what he said too much.

He waved his hand and let the other party leave.

Seeing the other party disappear into the night, Wu Yuan couldn't help being a little lost.

I hope this guy can do a good job and complement Baojun's strengths.

When I came back to my senses, I was about to turn around and go home, when I heard the sound of jingling and jingling coming from the gate of the village primary school.

Like something hit the door.

Wu Yuan turned on the flashlight and walked over quickly to have a look, only to find that it was Song Chunhong who was carrying the bicycle and came out of the small door on the iron gate. The sound of the wheels hitting the threshold under the small door was made.

"Mr. Song, why are you so busy so late?"

In the night, Song Chunhong's pretty face flushed.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan's flashlight didn't hit her face, but fell on her chest, so she couldn't see it.

"Something is delayed."

"Happy Teacher's Day." Wu Yuan said vaguely, "But if you don't even eat dinner, this kind of happiness is definitely out of the question."

"No," Song Chunhong hastily denied, and then said, "Thank you."

Then Wu Yuan handed over the flashlight and said: "There is no light above your head tonight, you take this flashlight and go back and pay attention."

Song Chunhong still wanted to decline, but seeing that Wu Yuan didn't give it to her, she just put the flashlight in the gap of the tattered car basket in front.

Exactly the same as the headlights.

Then he clapped his hands and said, "Also, no matter how busy you are in the future, you have to eat. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution!"