The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Perhaps he was influenced by his eldest brother Zhong Zhentao. Zhong Zhenyuan’s attitude was simple and clear.

Secretary Lin even took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "Mr. Zhong, let's get closer and closer in the new year."

Zhong Zhenyuan held the other person’s hands behind his back and said, “I will definitely learn more from Secretary Lin and ask for advice.”

Then Xu Changsheng stood up and said, "Okay, Boss Wu. Without delaying you and the employees' return home for the New Year, I will take the team to the garment factory."

Then he sighed with rare emotion: "Your Majesty is really a hero among women. It can be said that our reputation in Beigang this year is all earned by Your Majesty's Lotus Clothes Alley."

After speaking, he took Wu Yuan’s extended hand and said, “Boss Wu, if I say this, you don’t think it’s unfair to Panpan Furniture Factory, do you?”

Wu Yuan said frankly: "I understand, Secretary Xu. My wife's garment factory at least has a reputation for restructuring and transformation. It is the hope and benchmark for many other factories in the county."

Xu Changsheng patted their joined hands and said: "As expected of Boss Wu, the structure and vision are just different. It seems that the rumors outside are indeed true. The success of Furong Yixiang Garment Factory has nothing to do with you. .”

Wu Yuan said without comment: "After all, she is my daughter-in-law, husband and wife are one body, so there is no need to lose anything to whom."

Watching Xu Changsheng and his convoy leave, Wu Yuan returned and walked back to the factory.

 The welfare distribution and registration in each workshop are still continuing.

　　They all gathered together, beaming, talking and laughing.

There are also some employees who are eager to return home. They have already packed their luggage from the dormitory and left with drums and drums.

 Wu Yuan walked from the entrance of the carpentry workshop to the entrance of the sewing workshop.

I saw young female workers gathering together happily, laughing constantly.

Girls who didn't even dare to say hello when they saw him in the past now dare to call out openly: "Hello, boss."

Being outnumbered and outnumbered made Wu Yuan a little embarrassed.

　　I waved my hand in response, but felt that I was a bit older, and I was waving my hand to make me look older.

So he took the opportunity to scratch his head, which made the girls burst into laughter.

Until Xi Susu trotted over tremblingly and whispered secretly: "Boss, I wish you a happy new year."

Wu Yuan also joked: "Well, you have been so busy all year, and you don't have time to find a partner. Just go back and do this."

Xi Susu blurted out: "I don't think so!"

　　After finishing speaking, I felt that I was a bit too young, so I quickly added confidently: "I earn money and spend it alone, isn't that good?"

“Okay, okay,” Wu Yuan nodded and said, “But it’s the first time for men to get married, and the first time for women to get married. Can your parents stop urging you?”

 “Don’t mention it, just because of this, I don’t want to go back.”

 Passing by the female worker's workshop, Wu Yuan arrived at the door of the canteen.

There are not many employees in the cafeteria. Chef Fan has already paid out the benefits and is sitting at the table near the door smoking a cigarette.

At noon today, there must not be many employees eating.

 But not one without them.

 So this meal is still going to be made, but it doesn’t need to be a big deal.

Seeing Wu Yuan coming over, Chef Fan rushed out and said, "Boss, I've braised some old geese. They taste good. I'll give you two."

Wu Yuan was not polite to him, walked up to him and said, "Can Bingbing come back today?"

Chef Fan said cheerfully: "Yes, I said we can arrive tonight."

 Wu Yuan continued to ask: "Do you need me to send a car to pick you up?"

“No, no,” Chef Fan quickly declined: “I’ll go home later and have nothing to do, so I’ll pick her up with her mother.”

Wu Yuan understood and said: "That's right, I am the deputy general manager after all, and you two must be given this meal."

  Speaking of this, Chef Fan couldn't help but sigh: "Boss, don't mention it."    Wu Yuan looked back with a "what the hell" expression.

Chef Fan continued: "I found that the more promising this girl is, the less control she has. Now I can't listen to what her mother says to her. Every time I call her, she just mentions "looking for a partner" and hangs up immediately. Fuck it. Her mother and I don’t even dare to mention it now..."

If he hadn't known the inside story, Wu Yuan would have thought that Chef Fan was in Versailles.

However, for girls like Fan Bingbing and Xi Susu, whose own conditions are not bad, it is inevitable to have a career bonus and be more picky.

 So Wu Yuan could only say: "I'll try to persuade you slowly, maybe I'll suddenly figure it out at some point."

While talking, Chef Fan walked into the kitchen and said, "I hope so."

 Leaving the canteen with two braised geese, Wu Yuan returned to the office building and saw more and more employees leaving one after another.

 Many employees were at the factory gate, waving goodbye and reluctant to leave.

 Back to the factory director’s office.

Sang Yu was already shy and could not wait at the door.

Seeing Wu Yuan enter the room, he sat down on the executive chair, showing no intention of getting off work.

 The little face couldn't help but feel anxious, but he didn't dare to say clearly: "Boss, can I make you a pot of tea?"

Only then did Wu Yuan realize it, waved his hand and said: "What are you making tea for? Why don't you go back?"

 “Huh?” Sang Yu suddenly lost his mind.

 I heard Wu Yuan ask next: "Where are Hua Rong and Ge Li?"

"They left a long time ago." After saying this, Sang Yu realized that he had accidentally betrayed his colleagues, and he hid his mouth in panic.

 Wu Yuan continued: "So, why don't you leave?"

Being urged like this, Sang Yu suddenly felt less urgent, "Boss, you haven't left yet, how can I leave?"

 When I said it, I felt that there was some duplicity.

He couldn't help but stamp his feet, and he was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

 It seems that when you talk in front of the boss, you can always be influenced by the boss unknowingly.

 “Okay, I have nothing to do now, you can go back.”

 Fortunately, the result was good, and Sang Yu's departure seemed brisk.

 When he walked to the door, he came back to his senses, turned around and bowed to Wu Yuan: "Boss, I wish you a happy New Year in advance."

 Hey guys, how do you bow when you greet the New Year?

Wu Yuan waved his hand, not bothering to argue with this little girl.

As soon as Sang Yu left, Zhao Guo came over to say hello: "Boss, I wish you a happy birthday, and we'll leave first."

　　Wu Yuan stood up and said: "Happy New Year, go back and have a good blind date, and try to get married as soon as possible."

As a result, Zhao Guo rolled his eyes: "Huh, I don't like hearing you say that."

Zhao Guo left in a hurry. Yang Guozhu, who was in the deputy director's office, heard the words and said, "In the past, it was said that men should be married when they are older, and women should be married when they are older, but now young girls don't like to hear this."

"Yes, times have changed." Wu Yuan spread a cigarette to his second uncle and said, "When will Ruolin come back?"

Yang Guozhu took Hua Zi and said unhurriedly: "She said she was standing guard for the last shift and won't be home until noon tomorrow."

 “Shall I send a car to pick you up?”

 “That’s not necessary!”

“I forgot about it. You can drive to pick me up personally, uncle.”