The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Before lunch, when Yang Luoyan came back, his eyes were also bright red.

When Wu Yuan saw it, he knew that he had warned him in vain in the morning.

So he poured a glass of water, comforted his wife and said, "You two, what are you doing?"

As a result, Yang Luoyan took the cup, leaned into his arms, and said leisurely: "Fifth sister and sixth sister are so pitiful..."

Wu Yuan immediately lost his temper.

Isn't sensibility the patent of women?

No matter how big the daughter-in-law is in her career and how independent she is financially, as long as she is still emotional and emotionally dependent on herself, the two of them can still live together.

Like glue like paint.

Besides, the daughter-in-law is so concerned about the past of the fifth and sixth sisters, but she also wants to go deep in her heart.

Learn all about the family's past.

Not only should he not hinder this, but it is his blessing.

In the end, while he was feeling relieved, the father-in-law Yang Zhishu walked in from the outside and said, "What are you two doing? What happened?"

As soon as he yelled loudly, Liu Hui came down the stairs with the two children.

As soon as he got downstairs, he said to Yang Zhishu angrily: "You said you, it's not good when to come, but it's just this time."

Yang Zhishu was very puzzled: "What's wrong with me coming at this time? It's meal time, I'm hungry!"

Immediately after seeing the pretty face of his precious daughter blushing, he understood a little.

But when it breaks, it breaks.

It is also impossible for him to pull his daughter back and say that you two continue to hug each other.

On the contrary, Liu Hui cared very much and gave the two of them a chance to be alone.

After all, the older generation has the ideas of the older generation.

What she is most worried about is that these two people have such a big business and each have their own careers, but they will gradually drift apart in life.

Otherwise, she would not encourage Wu Yuan to have another child with her daughter.

There are not many dishes for lunch, just four dishes and one soup from ordinary people.

But Yang Zhishu was not idle while eating, and kept talking about the popularization of sericulture that was suppressed by the superiors.

Now is the season for spring silkworms to hatch. If this wave is missed, after the silk reeling factory starts trial production, it will have to continue to import finished silkworm cocoons from other places at a high price.

However, each village also has its own difficulties. After all, the mulberry trees have not yet grown up, so how many leaves can they grow?

At that time, one or two silkworm eggs were taken home, and the mountains and plains were searched for mulberry leaves, but it was ridiculous.

After all, silkworms don't just eat mulberry leaves for one day.

Instead, from childhood to adulthood, the more you eat, the more you eat, the more you can eat.

Wu Yuan said casually: "I'm afraid the spring silkworms have nothing to hope for. Bian Xiaosheng counts on his own three-acre land, why not think about where he can get affordable silkworm cocoons."

Yang Zhishu poked the table with his chopsticks and said, "Who says it's not!"

After lunch, Zhishu Yang then went out to get busy.

Whether he disapproves of the decree or not, it is necessary to do what needs to be done.

Cleaned up the mess in the afternoon.

Wu Yuan took his wife into the house for a lunch break.

As soon as Liu Hui heard this, she took the two children upstairs and put them to sleep.

It seems that I was worrying blindly before, and these two people are doing well, just tossing and not laying eggs.

The good weather before Qingming is fleeting.

Until April 4th, the sky began to be cloudy and rainy.

It's no big deal though.

It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival.

Didn't you smell the smell of paper money in the rain and fog?

Sitting in the office of Panpan Furniture Factory, Wu Yuan couldn't help frowning.

Looking through the back window of the office, I sighed softly as I watched the entire factory building disappear under the pattering rain.

Turning around, Yang Chenyu walked in gracefully, holding two boxes of tea leaves in his hand.

"Why are you sighing? Is there any problem in Shanghai?"

The reason why Yang Chenyu asked this question was because the Panpan Furniture Factory in Beigang was booming day by day.

With the gimmick of sponsoring the Asian Games of 5 million yuan, it opened up the situation in one fell swoop, moving from the province to the whole country.

Looking back, it has driven the deep cultivation of the provincial market.

Wu Yuan shook his head: "That's not true."

He sent back the decoration drawings of the four consulates in Qihua Building, and now they have started construction one after another.

It just freed him up to work on the drawings of Ms. Wen's villa.

At that time, Sarah made several phone calls and invited him to drink coffee.

But they were all pushed by him.

It doesn't make sense to make a special trip to Shanghai just to have a cup of coffee.

So Yang Chenyu put the two boxes of tea leaves on the table, and said with a trembling chest, "Then you should be happy! After all, you are young, you have a successful family, you have both children and children, and you are always happy." Worried, are we still alive?"

Wu Yuan turned his eyes away from his chest, pointed at the tea leaves and asked, "Where did this come from?"

Yang Chenyu put the ready-made chair instead of making it, but leaned on the desk, with half of her plump buttocks on the table and said: "The customer sent it, and I am not even willing to give it to Ma Changshan."

Wu Yuan leaned back in his chair: "Then you should give it to your eldest brother-in-law, I am young, what kind of kung fu tea do I drink?"

"Do you want it or not!" Yang Chenyu turned around and left.

Only then did Wu Yuan discover that his sister-in-law was actually wearing a one-step skirt produced by his daughter-in-law's factory.

Is it so hot today?

So he yelled, "Come back!"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Chenyu turned around triumphantly, "What? What else does the boss want?"

Wu Yuan calmed down, waved his hands and said, "Come back and sit down, and talk carefully. The wagon I let you run, did you get off?"

Yang Chenyu really came back and sat down and said: "I learned from Director Wang, and we didn't get our goal, but we got 80% of it. But we don't have enough wagons for the road from Beigang to Pengcheng."

"Then hurry up."

"Well, I'm following up." Yang Chenyu said seriously, and then asked back: "Are you really that anxious? It's normal for it to rain a little today. Are you worrying too much?"

Wu Yuan didn't want to explain too much, "Be prepared."

After telling Yang Chenyu about it, Wu Yuan got up and walked around the factories.

At present, the newly purchased machine tool equipment has already been in place, and the newly recruited masters and female workers can also work alone.

The production capacity can be said to be completely full.

If the furniture produced cannot be shipped out in time because of the weather, it will be a failure.

But right now, there's only so much he can do.

The rest is left to fate.

After walking around for a while, Wu Yuan couldn't stay any longer when he returned to the office, so he simply called Ma Mingchao and went straight to the water conservancy station to find his third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang.

Not surprisingly, Xiong Gang was not at the water conservancy station.

It was finally found along the canal in the south of the township.

Xiong Gang was wearing a poncho and trouser legs, not even bothering to open an umbrella, and patrolled back and forth.

It can be seen that Xiong Gang's string is tighter than his own.

Now the water level hasn't risen much yet, so it's just so tense.

Wu Yuan got out of the car and took an umbrella, stood on the side of the road and shouted, Xiong Gang came over after hearing the sound, "Why are you here?"

"Can't sit still, come out for a walk." After Wu Yuan finished speaking, he asked, "The rain hasn't started yet, so don't be too nervous."

Xiong Gang said leisurely: "I heard that the upper reaches of the Huaihe River came down a day earlier than us."