The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday night, and Zhai Di had been busy for nearly ten days, and finally made the special flatbed truck.

It was delivered directly to Wu Yuan's house, and he also brought a bag of tools with him.

So that if there is something inappropriate, it will be dismantled and changed on the spot.

Wu Yuan watched his senior brother stop the car, then let go of Gen Huazi and said to him: "You said you came to my house, why do you bring so many tools? Can my house lose those things?"

Zhai Di clapped his hands, took Hua Zi, and grinned: "I use my tools while I have them."

The two brothers gathered together to light a cigarette, and Wu Yuan circled around the flatbed cart, and there was nothing wrong with it in most respects.

I looked at the cabinets and countertops again, and the size of the gas tank and stove was similar to the impression I had.

Immediately a phone call called the third sister and the third brother-in-law over.

As soon as the third sister Wu Xiuhua arrived, she gave Zhai Di the money first.

This car can be regarded as a labor and material contract. Wu Xiuhua sealed 200 yuan and let Zhai Di accept it.

Can Di Di accept it?

For Wu Yuan's sake, Zhai Di refused to accept anything he said.

Dude, top push and pull straight in the yard.

One wanted to give it to death, and the other made up his mind not to accept it.

Wu Yuan watched them getting tired from pushing and pulling, so he separated the two sides and said, "Okay, let me take care of this matter. Third sister, put away the money, and on the night of your opening, Senior Brother Zhai and I will have a meal , you can just give me a free order."

Wu Xiuhua insisted: "No, no, how much money can I eat for a meal?"

Wu Yuan went further and said, "It's a big deal, every time my brother Zhai goes back, you will give me a free bill. Is this okay?"

After hearing Wu Yuan's words, Wu Xiuhua gave up.

Zhai Di saw the opportunity and left in a hurry.

I'm afraid that if I'm accidentally stuffed with money, I don't even know.

The end of the top push-pull technique is the random money insertion technique.

After Zhai Di left, Wu Xiuhua saw that he had missed the opportunity, so he put the money in his pocket and went into the house to play with the two children.

Wu Yuan and his third brother-in-law Xiong Gang were smoking in the courtyard.

As he smoked, he noticed that something was wrong with Xiong Gang's expression.

"What, third brother-in-law?"

"Actually, it's nothing." Xiong Gang set the tone first, and then slowly said: "The second and third families say that selling crayfish can't make money, and the goods bought in the countryside for five cents and ten cents a catty are not worth it at all. Not many people eat it."

"...Even bringing my parents together to criticize your third sister, no matter what I say, it doesn't make sense."

Wu Yuan glanced back, through the glass door, looked at the relaxed side of the third sister and said, "It doesn't matter what they think. The key thing, what do you think, third sister-in-law?"

Xiong Gang said without hesitation: "I appointed to support your third sister. Let's not say that this matter is your idea. I have been against your third sister for so many years. I am finally willing to do such a thing. I have to support it to the end."

"That's fine, just go ahead and do it boldly. After earning money, no matter how much gossip is, it's a fart. It's even worse than a fart, because you can't even leave the taste."

Expressing the emotions that had been pent up in his heart, Xiong Gang felt much more at ease, "Okay, it will open tomorrow night, and it will be at the Mausoleum Night Market."

Wu Yuan also stubbed out the cigarette butt and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely arrive with Senior Brother Zhai."

The next day is Zhou Tianer.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Wu Yuan rode a 28th pole and walked towards the county with Zhai Yi, accompanied by Ma Mingchao not far away.

"Brother, I'm going to BJ, have you made arrangements at home?"

"What's the arrangement? Usually, I don't care about anything. It's all handled by your sister-in-law, inside and out."

"My sister-in-law is virtuous, so I won't hold you back."

"However," Zhai Di continued to laugh, "She actually asked to pay more money to the family this time."

Wu Yuan immediately said: "Don't worry, brother, if you go to BJ to lead a worker, the salary must be the same as that of the lead worker."

Zhai Di quickly explained: "I don't mean that. Your sister-in-law just thinks that I give her less, not that I earn less."

"Have you met Pan Mazi?"

"I've seen it," Zhai Di nodded and said, "He's not bad, so if you can be admired by the boss, it's not bad."

While talking, the two senior brothers arrived at the Mausoleum Night Market.

For a long time, Wu Yuan had doubts about the existence of this night market for many years, and couldn't figure it out.

As the name suggests, the other end of the Mausoleum Night Market is facing the Martyrs Park in Beigang.

Otherwise, the road facing it would not be so inaccessible that it became Beigang's original street stall economic position.

But the strangeness is the strangeness here.

As an ordinary road, no one dares to walk.

But once it becomes a street of night market stalls, the popularity will flourish instead.

When Wu Yuan and Zhai Di arrived, they couldn't believe the heavy traffic in front of them.

Zhai Di pushed the cart and said, "When did this night market come into existence? Compared with the Zaoyang Road Night Market in Shanghai, its prosperity is no worse than that?"

In fact, in terms of scale, it is naturally inferior to Zaoyang Road Night Market.

But this is the only piece of land in the county right now, and its popularity can be said to be comparable.

The three of them went to the west end of the night market, which is just across the road from the cemetery, but it is the most popular stall.

It was only after walking to the east end of the night market that they found the stall of Wu Xiuhua and Xiong Gang.

At that time, Wu Xiuhua had just put up the price sign, thirteen-flavored crayfish, fifty cents a catty, no deception.

When Wu Yuan saw it, he quickly brought over the sign and changed it to one yuan per catty.

Wu Xiuhua looked at it and didn't stop her, but said in surprise: "Brother Yao, can you sell it for one dollar a catty?"

"Third sister, you have to have confidence." Wu Yuan emphasized: "We can't make too much difference in the price of a plate of meat dishes in a small restaurant. What's more, this is not an ordinary meat dish, it is definitely a big dish."

Well, it's all changed anyway.

In addition, Wu Xiuhua believed in her youngest brother the most.

After all, there is only such a brother.

As a result, as soon as the sign was hung, it immediately attracted a lot of boos.

After all, most of the night markets advertise themselves as cheap and good.

How can you, crayfish, sell at such a high price?

Wu Yuan didn't care about these, and helped to bring out all the crayfish that had spit out mud, and then set up all the tables and chairs in the booth.

Then he greeted Zhai Di and Ma Mingchao and said, "You two sit down first."

Then he turned to Wu Xiuhua and said, "Third Sister, Senior Brother Zhai and I cook the crayfish, I'll start it for you."

Wu Xiuhua's face was full of joy: "Brother Yao's start must be a good one."

Heat oil in a pan.

Wu Yuan grabbed the big spoon and wok, as if commanding.

In his hands, the large frying pan, which weighed about ten catties, was turned or tilted like clouds and flowing water.

After a while, the aroma of Thirteen Fragrant Crayfish wafted away.

Immediately, people from the entire night market were attracted to the less popular Dongtou.

Before Wu Yuan's pot of crayfish came out of the pot, many people gathered in front of the stall.

There are those who are curious, those who are covetous, and those who just watch the excitement.

But without exception, the gazes of these people involuntarily followed Wu Yuan's flying wrists, swallowing mouthfuls one by one.