The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 201: From Carpenter to Boss Turnaround

In the blink of an eye, Wu Yuan returned to Beigang half a month ago.

The Panpan furniture factory has also started construction for more than ten days, and the foundation has begun to take shape.

This is the result of the joint efforts of hundreds of people, an Afghan war-damaged excavator, and dozens of tractors.

Wu Yuan wandered around as usual, smoked a cigarette with his second uncle Yang Guozhu and left.

Looking at the back of Wu Yuan leaving, Zhang Yan, the daughter-in-law of the Ming Army, asked Miao Hong, the daughter-in-law of the Ming Dynasty: "Today is the day when the two children of Master's family are one year old, should we give something?"

Miao Hong wondered: "Isn't September 16 already passed?"

"I asked, on September 16th, it happened to be October 15th in the Gregorian calendar, the day when our construction site started. We didn't celebrate the first birthday of the two children that day. Today is the first birthday of the two children in the Gregorian calendar. Make up for it?"

"Okay, sister-in-law, I will listen to you."

"That's good. After all, Master is very good to our two families, including Ming Qi."

As a result, someone next to him teased: "Since Boss Wu is your master, why don't you get you to work in Shanghai, where the wages are high and it's a big city, how wonderful it is?"

Zhang Yan immediately said proudly: "My man is over there, and I get paid every day. I am at home, with these odd jobs to do, I am content."

With that said, everyone was left with envy.

How happy it is to have a stable salary these days.

Miao Hong didn't speak, but felt more empathetic.

Last time Ma Mingchao came back with 2000 yuan and said it was a bonus from Master Yuan, which shocked her at the time.

Master Yuan has absolutely nothing to say about people.

Not long after Wu Yuan returned to the village, he received a call from Jiang Jing.

Although she has withdrawn from the stock market, Jiang Jing's reporting calls have never been interrupted.

"Boss Wu, the electric vacuum has fallen below 400 yuan. Affected by the stock market crash in the West, I am afraid there is still room to fall."

"Oh, I see."

Not long after, Fan Bingbing also called: "Boss, Wanwan Yang came to see you just now and asked when you will return to Shanghai, and wanted to make an appointment with you."

Wu Yuan laughed, couldn't even Yang Wanwan sit still?

In my impression, electric vacuum is indeed a big potential stock in recent years.

The price has fallen to this level, and it is difficult to guarantee that people with a discerning eye will not be tempted.

Yang Huaiding came here because he couldn't help but want to attack again, just to check his tone.

But he didn't call directly, so he wasn't in such a hurry.

After hanging up Fan Bingbing's phone call, I saw Mr. Xu leading a woman in western style to the financial office.

You can see such a woman dressed in a foreign style in the countryside, let alone a man, even women are also attracted.

Zhao Guo had already stood up, and curiously called Wu Yuan to watch together: "Boss, look quickly, that man seems to be coming for us."

Wu Yuan got up and walked to the door, only to see who was coming: How did she chase here?

About reporter Liang, his wife mentioned it to him.

He originally thought that his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was going too far, but he didn't expect that reporter Liang really seemed to be haunted.

Before Wu Yuan could speak, Old Xu hurriedly said from afar: "Boss Wu, let's see who I brought you?"

Liang Luo also knew that it was a bit abrupt to come to the door like this, so he took the initiative to explain: "Boss Wu, forgive me for coming uninvited. Your experience is really legendary, and it will definitely be popular if you post it!"

Wu Yuan gave old Xu a cigarette and thanked him.

When Old Xu left, Wu Yuan sat down and said, "Accountant Zhao, pour a glass of water for Reporter Liang who came from afar."

Liang Luo turned around and thanked Zhao Guo, before sitting down on the row of chairs against the wall.

Then he took out a Beigang Daily from his bag, dated October 16.

On the front page was a photo of the groundbreaking of Panpan Furniture Factory, Wu Yuan and County Mayor Xu standing together.

"Boss Wu, in fact, I have been in Beigang for a while. I have a basic understanding of your entrepreneurial experience. In just two years, you have achieved a magnificent turn from a carpenter to a boss. Once reported, it will definitely arouse strong reactions. of."

"I plan to do a serial and follow-up report for you on the Xinmin Evening News, and restore your struggle from carpenter to boss. I hope you can cooperate. After all, this is a win-win thing..."

Having said that, Wu Yuan calmly said: "Reporter Liang, have you ever thought about it? This year, the top government has just attacked private companies, and the media has also criticized them overwhelmingly, saying that private companies are speculators. Now you write about my experience again. Well, it’s actually just beautifying a private business owner.”

Liang Luo couldn't help but startled.

She really didn't think about this question.

For a long time, the public opinion environment in Shanghai has been relatively relaxed.

In addition, she had just tasted the sweetness of exclusive reports on bodybuilding pants and hibiscus clothing, so she only saw the news of this matter, but did not notice the risks.

After sending Liang Luo away, Zhao Guo couldn't help asking curiously: "Boss, actually, reporter Liang's follow-up report on you is a good thing for the furniture factory, right?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "A good thing is a good thing, but the time is not yet ripe. When the time is right, she will come to me."

Go back to the county guest house.

Liang Luo immediately called the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief heard the question on the phone, and said cautiously: "Boss Wu is right, this matter must be cautious, you should come back first."

Liang Luo hung up the phone, feeling scared.

As a journalist, I am not as sensitive as a carpenter.

It's no wonder that this carpenter was able to achieve the magnificent turn of the boss in just two years.

It can be seen from the micro-knowledge.

Back home at night.

Ma Changshan came first with the two children. When Ma Xiaoxiao saw Wu Yuan, he jumped up and said, "Little uncle, I want to eat boiled fish!"

Wu Yuan saw that there were two fresh big black fishes in the yard pot, and there was a piece of pork beside it.

"Little uncle will make it for you." Wu Yuan responded, looking at Wu Xiuhua who came out of the kitchen, and asked, "Third Sister, what day is today?"

As a result, Liu Hui, who came out later, took the opportunity and said, "Listen, I'm so busy with work, I've already forgotten about the two children's one-year-old."

While speaking, Wu Yuan opened the cigarette case in his hand, and gave Ma Changshan a Huazi.

The old man and the third brother-in-law also came out of the house.

A few old men stood in the yard, smoking and chatting.

The old branch secretary asked: "I heard from Old Xu that there is a female reporter from Shanghai looking for you?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "Well, the matter of Luoyan was reported by her hand."

"That's good, and publicity is not a bad thing. Anyway, you are showing your face in front of the county magistrate now."

"I sent her away."

"Why?"

After hearing Wu Yuan's explanation, everyone nodded.

"It's better to be more cautious, but the worst thing people fear is getting carried away. If you can refuse this, Brother Yao, you are more sober than us."

Wu Yuan said leisurely: "It's extremely cold at high places."

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