The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 102 Don’t say making money is easy without making money

  On the way to Pengcheng Railway Station, in the Santana car.

  The old man was so angry that his face was livid, but he didn't say a word.

  Wu Yuan finally understood why the old party secretary in his previous life was so angry that he had a stroke.

   There is such a son on the stall, every day.

   Even if there is no such thing as begging, there will be such a thing as gambling.

   In short, it is dedicated to the treatment of low blood pressure.

  But the old party secretary's blood pressure is not low, but because of drinking all the year round, it is a little bit high.

   Wu Yuan could tell this from his face.

   "Father, don't get angry. If it's really the second brother, you can rest assured if you find it. If it's not the second brother, there's no need to be angry."

   Yang Zhishu turned his head and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he only sighed.

  Only the second sister-in-law Jiang Fan was still worried: "Well, the train station is crowded, how can I find it?"

  Wu Yuan said lightly: "It's not difficult, Second Sister-in-law."

  When he arrived at Pengcheng Railway Station, Lu Yuanchao had already found a group of people there.

  Ever since he received the call from Wu Yuan, he started off non-stop.

  He was near the water tower, and when he arrived at the train station, he searched indiscriminately.

   As a result, those beggars immediately scattered when they saw his tall, burly and menacing man.

   Can't wait for him to ask a question.

  Wu Yuan took out three or five old people's heads and said, "Go and exchange them for change, buy some steamed buns, and then ask the brothers of the Beggar Gang. By the way, bring this photo with you."

   Lu Yuanchao and Ma Mingchao took orders to leave.

  Wu Yuan accompanied Yang Zhishu and Jiang Fan, waiting in the car on the side of the road.

  Seeing Wu Yuan command calmly and methodically, Jiang Fan was no longer in a hurry.

  Just came back to his senses, and seeing the eerily calm father-in-law, he couldn't help worrying about her husband.

   Now, what kind of beating do you have to do to dispel your father-in-law's anger?

  Wu Yuan looked at the father-in-law's appearance, and didn't bother to find something to say.

  Put yourself in the shoes of others, and put yourself in another place. If Xiao Jiang did such a big thing to lose his face, Wu Yuan would have no intention of pushing him back.

  So at this moment, any words are futile.

   It is better to simply, silence is worse than sound.

  After a long time, Secretary Yang sighed: "Xiaoyuan, give me a cigarette."

  Wu Yuan took out Huazi, and Yang Zhishu waved his hand: "I want to choke on some bad smoke."

   There is really no smoke.

  Wu Yuan simply looked through Ma Mingchao's reserves in the overturned car, and found a pack of big front doors.

   Removed it and gave it to Party Secretary Yang to light it up. After Party Secretary Yang let out a sigh of relief, and his face was not so rosy and scary, Wu Yuan was relieved.

Then I heard Yang Zhishu speak hoarsely: "I thought about how bad the situation would be this year, but I didn't expect it to be this bad. I also thought about how much impact this year would have, but I didn't expect it would affect my own family. on the head."

   "Dad, it's all temporary. It will get better soon."

  In the previous life, the little girl Yang Luoyan became the heart disease of the old party secretary.

  Now he has become the second son YangMeng.

  Who would have thought?

  But Wu Yuan thought about it, Yang Meng's situation is at least much better than that of Yang Luoyan in his previous life.

   At least it is not unsolvable.

   After all, if the prodigal son returns, he will not return the money.

   "Xiao Yuan, do you think there is still time for this day?"

   "Father, there must be. We have survived so many years of hard life. Do you still care about this moment?"

   "You are optimistic, you are a perfect match for Luo Yan's heartless."

   After Yang Zhishu finished laughing and cursing, he showed a rare smile.

  After finishing one big Qianmen filter, Wu Yuan was about to refill it for his old man.

   As a result, he pushed the big front door, "It's still Huazi, this bad smoke is bad smoke!"

  When Weng and his son-in-law were about to finish a pack of Huazi, Ma Mingchao and Lu Yuanchao walked over accompanied by a stinky beggar in rags.

   A long distance away, Wu Yuan still couldn't recognize the person, so Jiang Fan ran out to meet him.

   After all, they are husband and wife on the same boat, and they seem to be more familiar than outsiders.

   Yang Zhishu squeezed the empty cigarette case, threw it into the trash can on the side of the road, and closed the door before the stinky beggar arrived at the car.

like a statue.

  Wu Yuan got out of the car instead.

  Seeing Jiang Fan tearing his nose and pulling the stinky Yang Meng, he was speechless.

  Wu Yuan has nothing to say: "Second brother, second sister-in-law, get in the car."

   Immediately, he explained a few words to Lu Yuanchao, said something about being troubled, and said goodbye.

   Santana went home.

  Yang Meng sat on the passenger seat, lowered his head, for a long, long time.

   Secretary Yang in the back row sat silently, and the second sister-in-law was caught in the middle, and she didn't know what to say.

  Only Wu Yuan reminded: "Second brother, there are steamed stuffed buns and a bottle of orange soda in the cabin of the co-pilot."

  There are really not many takeaway drinks to buy these days, so Wu Yuan can only buy casually.

  Yang Meng buckled it several times, but he didn't open the storage compartment of the co-pilot.

   Ma Mingchao reached out to touch it and opened it.

  Yang Meng looked at the meat buns weighing more than two catties, they were delicious, tears welled up in his eyes.

  Having been lingering at the train station for more than half a month, what I want to eat most every day is this delicious meat bun, one bite at a time.

  Who would have thought that when I actually ate it, it was on the way back in a car under such circumstances.

  Wu Yuan looked out of the car and said casually: "Ming Chao, drive slowly."

   "Understood, boss."

  The more YangMeng ate, the more he couldn't hold back the strong man's tears.

  The shiny four wheels, plus the long and short conversations between the boss and the boss.

   He had to notice how decent and rich Wu Yuan, who used to look down upon, has become now.

  In addition to this experience of going out to work, he realized even more how difficult it is to earn money in an unfamiliar place.

  However, Wu Yuan was able to do it time and time again.

  Dad is right, Wu Yuan is really capable!

   Having eaten and drank his fill amidst regret and regret, YangMeng finally noticed his own tattered clothes and smelly temperament.

  Especially when Santana entered the border of Beigang, getting closer and closer to Yikoujing Township and Liyuan Village, he began to feel restless.

  Jiang Fan didn't realize this yet, so he asked questions with concern.

  Wu Yuan reminded: "Ming Dynasty, when you get home in a while, drive directly into the yard."

   "Yes, boss."

  Santana turned onto the road at the door of Party Secretary Yang, and sure enough, he saw a crowd of people at the door of Party Secretary Yang's house.

  The grand occasion was even comparable to the day when Wu Yuan married Yang Luoyan.

   It's just that those people were watching the fun back then, but now these people are watching the jokes.

  The joke of the old branch secretary, that is rare.

  Seeing the situation, Wu Yuan decisively asked Ma Mingchao to stop.

  There are so many people, no one is going to clear the place, and cars can't drive in at all.

  As soon as Wu Yuan came forward, the young wives and aunts in the village all smiled cheerfully.

  Although they didn't disperse in time, at least they made way.

   Only then was Santana able to drive directly into the secretary’s courtyard.

  After the car came to a complete stop, Zhishu Yang got off the car, walked to the door, and cleared the venue with Wu Yuan.

   It's just that he didn't try to persuade Wu Yuan so nicely, and directly opened his mouth to bombard people.

  (end of this chapter)