The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

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  Wu Yuan was pulling the flatbed cart, and Yang Zhishu was walking beside him smoking a cigarette.

   Until a canal was passed.

   Yang Zhishu suddenly mentioned: "Xiao Yuan, otherwise you would not think of other ways to thank him, you can directly help them solve the problem of establishment."

  Wu Yuan stopped immediately when he heard this, and said, "Father, isn't this something you should solve? Didn't we agree at that time to let the eldest brother-in-law run away?"

   Yang Zhishu walked a few steps quickly, walked side by side with Wu Yuan and said, "I don't think he is as reliable as you in his work."

   "Dad, is this suitable?"

"It's suitable, why isn't it suitable? After all, they gave you six vines, and personally instructed you to plant them well." The old party secretary shook the fruit, and said directly with his ability to make excuses: "Although you give her back an establishment, the Thank you gift is too precious. But it is not only for her, but also for our village, for the appearance of Liyuan Primary School."

   "Think about it, if this salary must be given to Liyuan Primary School, your eldest brother-in-law has the salary to be the principal, and there is no need for it. Who would you give it to the other four villains?"

   Now, Wu Yuan was really stopped by the old man.

  Through today's contact, Song Chunhong is indeed the most normal of the four villains.

   No, to be precise, she should not be considered one of the four villains.

  If Liyuan Primary School can get a staff, it is naturally best for her.

   But just giving it for no reason, whether it is the eldest brother-in-law Lin Xianxue, or the old man Yang Zhishu, it is not easy to operate.

  You can’t say yes, you can order dishes when you meet someone?

  Using the excuse of transplanting vines, Wu Yuan came forward to repay the favor, which really avoided this little trouble.

  Seeing that Wu Yuan didn't speak for a long time, Secretary Yang pinched off the cigarette butt, stamped it out under his feet and said, "That's the deal."

   "No, Dad, why did you decide on this matter?"

   "Don't refuse, those who can do more work. Besides, don't let others like you in vain."

   "Father, I advise you not to create something out of nothing." Wu Yuan flatly denied it, if his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan knew about it...

  In the next moment, Branch Secretary Yang said calmly: "Luoyan knows it all, so don't be nervous."

   "I'm the only one who doesn't know?"

   "Why don't they give you six vines for no reason?"

  I can't talk today.

  When the father and father pulled the flatbed cart to the gate of the village, Ma Mingchao also left and returned.

  Wu Yuan was finally able to relax.

  Old Xu Tou and Accountant Li at the entrance of the village squatted in the canteen, watching others play cards.

   Yang Zhishu also stayed after seeing this.

  Wu Yuan smoked a circle, followed Ma Mingchao's flatbed cart back home.

  After arriving home, seeing that the sun was about to set, Ma Mingchao rested for a while, started the car, went to the county seat, and prepared to pick up Yang Luoyan back.

   Only Wu Yuan was left alone, digging holes in the yard with gloves on.

  In fact, without the guidance of Mr. Song himself, he can plant the vines by himself.

   It’s nothing more than digging holes, filling soil and watering them. How difficult can it be?

  However, this idea changed completely after Song Chunhong came riding a half-new Erliukun.

   Digging and filling is only the first step.

  How to comb and tie the branches and vines of the remaining vines is a big project.

  There is no dedicated grape trellis at home, but there are plenty of long and short wood.

  Song Chunhong wandered through Wu Yuan's pigsty and garage, always finding just the right materials to build grape trellises according to local conditions.

  Wu Yuan didn't feel it when he listened to it.

   After planting one or two trees, I stood by and took a look, and had to give Song Chunhong a thumbs up.

   "Mr. Song, thank you for coming. I didn't expect this vine to have such an effect."

   "It's also because you do a good carpentry job, otherwise, if I do it, I won't be able to achieve such effects."

   "How do you know I'm a good carpenter?"

   "I always knew."

   After uttering the truth casually, Song Chunhong quickly made amends: "You are not a good carpenter, can you make such a big business?"

  In the evening, I couldn't really see how red my face was.

  Song Chunhong couldn't help but let out a long breath.

  Wu Yuan didn't see it, but felt that the logic of this statement was not very strict.

  As a teacher, this should not be.

   "Teacher Song, what do you teach?"

   "Chinese, but I am learning English by myself and want to teach English in the future."

   I am very discerning, knowing that after the popularization of English courses in the future, there will definitely be a shortage of English teachers in the early stage.

  At that time, it should be possible to take advantage of this opportunity and mix up the establishment.

  Thinking of this, Wu Yuan nodded again and again: "English is good, English is good."

  After the six vines were planted, there were a few more green spots in the yard, which suddenly became full of vitality.

  Standing on the second floor and looking down, there is a rudimentary shape of the garden landscape.

   At this moment, Ma Mingchao brought Yang Luoyan back.

  Wu Yuan quite provoked Yang Luoyan and said: "Daughter-in-law, look at my handwriting, this creativity, this elegance, this style..."

  In the end, Yang Luoyan gave him an angry look and said, "Without Teacher Song's guidance, how could you do this?"

   After speaking, he went to pull Song Chunhong, as affectionate as a sister.

  Wu Yuan was puzzled, turned his head to look at Ma Mingchao, and immediately kicked Ma Mingchao with that expression on his face.

   Ma Mingchao took advantage of the situation and said: "Then what, boss, I'll go back first."

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   "Send Teacher Song home later."

  Yang Luoyan interrupted: "Teacher Song has to stay for dinner, come back tomorrow after you finish your meal."

  Song Chunhong refused again and again, but she couldn't hold back Yang Luoyan.

  Ma Mingchao took the opportunity to slip away, and when Wu Yuan turned his head, he saw Song Chunhong being dragged by Yang Luoyan to visit the small building.

   This matter happened, and tonight I have to be criticized by my daughter-in-law.

   While talking, the old man came over to eat unsteadily.

  As soon as he entered the door, he saw the layout and changes of the courtyard, and immediately asked Wu Yuan: "Look at the guidance of others, isn't it worth giving you a preparation?"

  Wu Yuan looked eager to survive and said: "Father, don't you want to think about Luo Yan's feelings?"

   As a result, the old branch secretary stared at him: "My daughter-in-law is not such a stingy person."

   Then he swore: "My daughter, I know!"

  Wu Yuan also took the opportunity to take a step back and said, "If Luoyan doesn't agree to this matter, I won't help."

   "That's all right, I finally let go of most of my worries."

   Fortunately, the meal went well.

  Wu Yuan only cared about having a drink with the old branch secretary, without squinting.

  With a daughter-in-law, it is still appropriate to greet guests.

  In addition to Song Chunhong's teaching background, she was born with an affinity for children.

  Especially Xiao Jiang, who kept crawling into her arms, more courageous than his old man.

   Before dinner was finished, Ma Mingchao arrived by car.

   After a while, eat and drink enough.

  Yang Luoyan stuffed something for Song Chunhong, and the two of them sent out the door mysteriously.

  Wu Yuan looked at each other in dismay, but the old branch secretary looked like "I told you earlier".