The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

 The call was from Yan Ruqing.

The voice was as cold and calm as ever.

So Wu Yuan had to go into the bedroom, cut off the noise outside, and answer the call.

 Otherwise it sounds really laborious.

Moreover, you have to raise your voice when replying, making it easy for others to pick on you.

 Fortunately, as soon as the door was closed, I felt much better.

 This is the benefit of the enhanced sound insulation design of the master bedroom.

 “Wish you New Year’s greetings outside?”

Yan Ruqing obviously felt this change and couldn't help but guess.

“I just got home,” Wu Yuan explained with a smile: “I was about to call Sister Yan to wish her New Year’s greetings, and you called me.”

Yan Ruqing rolled her eyes inexplicably. This cheap brother can coax people with his mouth.

But because it feels good to celebrate the New Year in the courtyard this year, I won’t expose him.

 The words that followed also gained warmth: "Seriously, when do you plan to come over after the new year?"

Wu Yuan was startled and could only ask first: "Where is Sister Yan spending the Chinese New Year now?"

Yan Ruqing suddenly said angrily: "Even Uncle Huang spent the New Year in the courtyard, where do you think I am?"

Wu Yuan couldn't help but said proudly: "It seems that Mr. Huang is very satisfied with the renovation of my courtyard house, and he is not even willing to make room for the New Year. But making Sister Yan satisfied is what makes me most proud."

Yan Ruqing had to admit: “It’s really down-to-earth to celebrate the New Year here.”

Wu Yuan then gave the reply: "If you go to the capital, it will probably be in early March at the earliest. Because..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ruqing interrupted: "It's about the same as I expected, so I'll just go back to Uncle Huang."

 After speaking, he added: "By the way, don't forget to call Uncle Huang to wish you a happy new year."

　　Wu Yuan also defended himself: "Didn't I disturb his old man?"

Yan Ruqing emphasized: "He will answer your phone call."

You can’t tell this cheap brother that at this age, Uncle Huang is mentioning him to people a lot, right?

How can his tail still be raised to the sky?

　　After hanging up the phone from Yan Ruqing, Wu Yuan was about to call Mr. Huang’s courtyard house.

 As a result, the phone rang first.

I picked it up and heard it, and it was another call from the capital.

“Boss Wu, I am Zhang Baifa. On behalf of myself, I would like to wish you a happy New Year!”

Wu Yuan naturally said in a flattered tone: "Oh, Mayor Zhang, how can I deserve this! I should be the one to wish you New Year's greetings. When I arrive in the capital after the new year, I will definitely pay you a visit."

 Speaking of this, Zhang Baifa's voice also revealed happiness: "I'm afraid even if Boss Wu doesn't come to me, I have to go to you."

 Wu Yuan couldn't help but let out an ooh.

He then heard Zhang Baifa continue: "Special instructions have been given by the superiors regarding the Asian Games Village project, and it must be resolved as soon as possible. When necessary, we may as well take a bigger step."

“So the conditions you put forward are basically no problem.”

When Wu Yuan heard this, he immediately said with joy: "This is indeed good news! The spirit of the instructions from above is too timely. Yes, the Asian Games Village project is indeed solved as early as possible. Don't worry, Mayor Zhang, I will definitely do it as soon as possible after the new year." Come and visit.”

Zhang Baifa said cheerfully: "Then I will wait for Boss Wu's arrival."

　　After hanging up the phone from Zhang Baifa, Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel high-spirited.

 After calming down for a while, he dialed the number of Huanglao Siheyuan.

While holding his breath and concentrating, the phone was connected, and the familiar and steady voice of Sister Huang came.

“Sister Huang, I am Xiao Wu. I wish you a happy New Year!”

“It turns out to be Xiao Wu!” Sister Huang said without further ado: “Wait a moment, I’ll ask the old man to answer the phone.”

 The telephone was put down. A moment later, he was picked up again, and then the sarcastic voice of Mr. Huang came.

“Yo, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Boss Wu, who is always busy with everything!”

 Hey guys, you sound like a child.

 Showing the attitude of wanting to be coaxed.

No wonder Yan Ruqing reminded herself to make this call.

 It seems that Mr. Huang’s resentment has been going on for a long time.

Wu Yuan immediately corrected his attitude and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, in front of you, I am just a carpenter. Little Carpenter Wu, I wish you a happy New Year from my hometown! I wish you a happy New Year, may you be as blessed as the East China Sea, and live as long as the Southern Mountains." "

Mr. Huang's voice was obviously softer and he said, "Do you want to own the courtyard here?"

Wu Yuan said matter-of-factly: "Of course I am the master."

Mr. Huang immediately asked: "Those days ago, you didn't have time to come back? Did you ask Yan Yatou to post the Spring Festival couplets for you?"

Only then did Wu Yuan learn that Spring Festival couplets had been posted in his courtyard.

"It's my fault, Mr. Huang. I should always listen to your teachings."

Stand well when you are beaten, and listen well when you are scolded.

 After all, there are not many opportunities to be scolded by Mr. Huang.

As a result, Mr. Huang didn't appreciate it and said: "Come on, what can we old bones teach you? Even the battle on the other side of the bay was carried out according to your arrangements..."

Hearing this, Wu Yuan quickly interrupted: "Mr. Huang, look at what you said, I am not a child with a yellow mouth, talking nonsense. There are billions of people in the world, and there are always people who make nonsense, and a blind cat kills a mouse. , unexpectedly guessed..."

 “Come on!” Before Wu Yuan could finish his nonsense, Mr. Huang asked directly: “You really treat us old bones as children, don’t you?”

 “No, no, absolutely not!”

“Stop talking nonsense and come here as soon as possible after the new year. Old Ding will go to the operating table at the end of March, and you can’t ask him to go on stage with regrets.”

“Okay, okay, Mr. Huang, I will report to you on time in early March!”

 “That’s pretty much it! I’m done with it.”

 Just put it down.

Wu Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

 Others are envious of him for being favored and praised by Mr. Huang, but they don’t know that it’s not easy for him to be in it.

 After taking a breath, Wu Yuan called Yan Ruqing back and asked Mr. Ding about the surgery.

Although I can’t help much, I can at least be aware of it.

 When the year is really over, we will know the seriousness of it.

After making the call, Wu Yuan left the room and closed the door behind him.

Although his face remained calm, Lin Miaomiao still noticed the clues. He quietly came over and said, "Uncle, what good thing can you do with such a rosy face?"

Wu Yuan pushed his eldest niece away and said disgustedly: "Children, please don't pry about adults' affairs."

Lin Miaomiao didn't show any weakness, and said with disdain to each other: "Humph, who cares!"

 Actually, my eyes still kept glancing at the old uncle.

Trying to see what’s going on.

Wu Yuan looked over her and looked around.

 There are people coming and going in my small building. One wave of New Year greeters left, and another wave came.

 But the two girls, Fan Bingbing and Xi Susu, were stunned and did not leave.

However, they were not idle either. Like Lin Miaomiao, they took the initiative to greet the guests and serve tea and water.

 There’s nothing wrong with it, just focus on being a guest, so it won’t look redundant!