The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

There are always many and complicated tasks before leaving.

Even so, when the lanterns of the capital came on again, Wu Yuan still set foot on the return journey as he wished.

As a veteran who used to follow the cute line, Zou Ning, who is now the director and supervisor, is in charge of his own side. It is rare for Zou Ning to let go of his guard and show his cute side.

So much so that Meng Yao's part of the scene was robbed.

He could only stare blankly at Zou Ning, and sent his boss out the door, downstairs, and in front of the car.

In contrast, Song Xian in Panpan's office doesn't have this trouble.

He only needs to use one reason for practicing the car, and he can follow Wu Yuan into the car as he wished, and sit side by side in the back.

Naturally, Ma Mingchao was driving the car to ensure that the journey to the train station was safe.

The co-pilot was Gao Fei, in order to escort Song Xian on the return trip.

In Song Xian's dreams, he always wanted such an opportunity to get in touch with his boss at close range.

Talk about the hardships and difficulties in the past six months, even if you can't realize the credit immediately, at least you can win some sympathy.

As a result, the car was driving, but he fell asleep in the back row first.

And his head unknowingly leaned on his boss's shoulder.

Gao Fei in the co-pilot looked embarrassed, but couldn't wake him up.

I can only explain to Wu Yuan with apology: "Boss, there have been a lot of things happening in Panpan's office recently, the director..."

Wu Yuan didn't let him finish, and continued: "Everyone in the furniture factory has worked hard recently, I understand."

Once Song Xian fell asleep, he slept soundly.

I was so down-to-earth that I didn't wake up until the Mercedes-Benz arrived at the train station.

But waking up is better than not waking up.

Not only did he not seize the opportunity to talk to the boss, but he said something for Zou Ning: "Boss, there are two boxes of Dongxinglou mooncakes in the back of the car, which Director Zou specially left for you."

This girl didn't hurt in vain.

After distributing benefits to employees and masters, I also know to keep two boxes for myself.

After hearing this, Wu Yuan felt that way.

Not adulterated at all.

But because of this, Song Xian was so anxious that he opened and closed his mouth so many times that he was about to convulse, and he couldn't speak.

Until Wu Yuan slapped him on the shoulder and said: "Okay, don't say anything. Work hard, there are many opportunities in the capital. When I come back next time, let's make a big deal together!"

Although I don't know what the big deal is, does this sound particularly exciting?

So Song Xian nodded as soon as his blood came to his head.

So much so that he didn't even give the boss a cigarette before parting.

After Wu Yuan caught up with Ma Mingchao who was carrying the luggage, Song Xian slapped his forehead: "What's wrong with me?"

Gao Fei didn't know whether it was comforting, or he said to his heart: "Director, you may have fallen asleep..."

As BJ is the starting station, the passengers boarding together are often more chatty than the passengers who get up halfway.

Even the soft sleeper car is the same.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao were still in the same carriage this time.

But he was in the same room with two other chattering little girls.

Somewhat noisy.

And listening to the two little girls chirping and sharing, they came here specially to watch the Asian Games.

Fortunately, although the little girl in the company was noisy, her voice was pleasant.

When the train left the border of the capital, the night gradually deepened, and the two of them stopped.

At two o'clock at night, the train arrived at Pengcheng Station.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao got out of the car lightly, and the two little girls in the car didn't wake up.

After leaving the station.

A crouching figure stood up at the base of the wall and greeted him.

This person is none other than Lu Yuanchao.

Mid-autumn night is approaching, and it is still a bit chilly.

As soon as Lu Yuanchao came over, Wu Yuan let go of Huazi first and said, "Smoke a cigarette first to warm up."

Lu Yuanchao was the only one stunned, he was preoccupied with picking up the car.

So much so that I even forgot to smoke when we met.

But the boss knows that it's not easy for him to stay here in the middle of the night, so that's enough.

The three gathered together and nodded to Hua Zi.

Lu Yuanchao then said: "Boss, I have taken care of the people who pick up the car, and it's hard to stay until now. Let's go there quickly, after picking up the car, they have to go back to catch up on sleep."

Wu Yuan said, "Yanchao, thank you for your hard work."

Lu Yuanchao grinned, "It's nothing, just a little thing."

Originally, it was impossible to lift large cargo at night, especially a luxury car like Bentley Mulsanne.

After all, the gentlemen at the train station are so noble, how can they stay up late next to each other?

Thanks to Lu Yuanchao's invitation to dinner and the delivery of cigarettes and wine, the joints were opened.

So the next pick-up process was also very smooth.

After all, Ma Mingchao had all the procedures in hand, and once the seal was stamped, it was over.

Even so, by the time the car was picked up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Ma Mingchao stuffed the luggage into the car.

After stuffing, he found that besides his boss had already boarded the car, his old comrade-in-arms Lu Yuanchao was still standing beside the car shaking his legs.

"Get in the car, what are you doing?"

Lu Yuanchao shook his head: "I won't go? I came here by motorcycle."

Hearing Ma Mingchao's face full of hatred for iron and steel: "It's a rare opportunity to sit in a four- to five-million luxury car, and you let it go to waste. Let me tell you what's good about you!"

Wu Yuan poked his head out of the car window and said, "Yuanchao, do a good job. Wouldn't it be nice to buy one yourself in the future?"

These words are not only a relief to Lu Yuanchao, but also quite encouraging.

But it just feels unrealistic.

But Wu Yuan quickly added: "But what Ming Dynasty said is right, if you do this kind of thing in the future, don't come here by yourself. It's late at night, we'll send you back, how good it is."

Lu Yuanchao also gradually became cheerful: "Boss, I will definitely do it next time."

In fact, people are like this sometimes, and they don’t have too many high requirements.

It is enough to feel known, recognized, and cared about by others.

Even so, Wu Yuan still turned his head and gave Ma Mingchao a wink.

Ma Mingchao immediately reopened the trunk and took two Huazi for his old comrades.

Lu Yuanchao insisted not to.

Until Wu Yuan opened his mouth and said: "Accept it, and aid North Korea."

That's why I had to accept it.

Naturally, Wu Yuan couldn't let his subordinates do their best to help him.

Watching the tail lights of the Bentley Mulsanne disappear into the night.

Lu Yuanchao took a deep breath and rubbed his tired face.

A timber processing factory in the village alone cannot satisfy his current pursuit.

I heard that the boss came back and intends to invest in some new factories and projects in Pengcheng.

He felt that this could be his opportunity, so he naturally had to perform well and work hard.

For Lu Yuanchao's thoughts, it was not difficult for Wu Yuan to guess.

In fact, it is easier to control and drive subordinates if they have such ambitions.

So he doesn't shy away from this kind of pursuit and self-motivation.

On the contrary, it is the kind of people who take the initiative to lie flat, which makes people really strenuous and helpless.