The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 370 Looking for a master, follow the old rules

  So Wu Yuan repeated the words again, and Yang Zhishu suddenly grinned.

   "I knew it, you can't make this trip yourself."

  Wu Yuan smiled embarrassingly.

  Why do these words have the meaning of "thieves don't leave empty space"?

  So he explained: "Actually, I also saw the construction site of the Asian Games Village in full swing, and I thought of it on the spur of the moment. Specifically, it was the elder sister who took it."

   Yang Zhishu stared: "Without your advice behind, she can accomplish such a big thing? My eldest daughter, how can I not understand?"

  Yes, if my sister-in-law hears this, I'm afraid she will go crazy.

   "Father, actually the elder sister did a good job and helped me a lot."

   "You didn't treat her badly."

  Come on, we can't talk about this topic.

  Wu Yuan changed the subject decisively: "Father, have all the building materials I wanted arrived?"

  Yang Zhishu didn't react for a while, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "Are you asking about the materials for repairing the mausoleum? Except for the cement, they have all been transported to the ground."

  Wu Yuan took the opportunity to get up and said: "Taking advantage of these two days, when the weather is fine, I will go to repair the mausoleum."

   Yang Zhishu also stood up and said: "You did it yourself?"

   "That's right," Wu Yuan said as a matter of course, "Father, don't forget, I am a carpenter and bricklayer."

   Yang Zhishu waved his hands and said, "It's not that you know how to do it! The problem is that you are such a big boss, and you have been a celebrity on the news network. How can you do this kind of work yourself?"

   "Don't be so busy, I'll find someone for you. When you get to the ground, you'll be in charge of the command."

  Wu Yuan struggled: "Father, don't bother..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Zhishu: "Why don't you use it? It's up to me. As the old saying goes, a rich man can't sit down. Now that you are getting bigger and bigger, you have to pay more attention to your identity. "

   "You rest at home for a while, and I will call you when I find someone good."

   After saying this, Yang Zhishu walked away with his hands behind his back.

Wu Yuan returned to the building helplessly, and heard his mother-in-law Liu Hui say: "Your father is right, you have to pay attention to your identity now, and don't do everything yourself. If you have work, let the people below do it, otherwise the people below will not be afraid of you." , will be a problem in the future.”

   Regarding this simple management concept, Wu Yuan is really hard to say anything.

  I can only play with Xiaojiang and Yueyue at home for a while.

  It was not until the sun was getting higher and it was almost noon that Party Secretary Yang called from the village department to say that everyone had been found.

So fast?

  Suspicious, Wu Yuan rode on the 28th pole and went straight to the village.

  It was only when I arrived at the village that I found out that Party Secretary Yang was there for three elderly masters.

  One Wu Yuan knew. He was the famous stonemason in the village, the old Xiatou. He was looking for him to erect monuments for the old man and the old lady.

  Wu Yuan was familiar with the other two masters, but he couldn't tell anyone by name.

  Wu Yuan took out a cigarette, and heard the old man introduce: "Master Xia, I don't need to say more about that. These two, Master Li and Master Wang, are experts in building tombs."

   "It's a good thing for you to repair the mausoleum for your parents, but you must find a knowledgeable master to do it. Otherwise, if you alarm your ancestors, unnecessary incidents will happen later."

  Listening to what the old man said, Wu Yuan thought to himself, there must be something to say about this matter.

   Then I heard Master Xia say: "According to the rules, Xiao Wu, before starting construction, you have to pay homage and make a report to your ancestors."

  Old master Li continued: "Then, I have to find Mr. Feng Shui to take a look..."

   As a result, Master Wang interrupted him before he finished speaking: "He doesn't need this, it's just a peripheral repair, and there is no need to look at Feng Shui."

  Master Xia added: "There is no need to change the feng shui pattern, and there is no need to invite a gentleman. However, there will always be some new variables added during renovations, so you should pay attention to it."

   "For example, which direction should the stele face, the pines and cypresses you want to plant, and in what direction, etc. But these are trivial matters, and we old people can help you decide by the way."

  Wu Yuan was also convinced, "Then I will trouble the masters."

   "It's easy to talk, let's go back and prepare."

  It is better to believe what you have than not to believe what you have.

  In the previous life, burning paper to pay homage was the first, erecting a monument and planting pine trees later, Wu Yuan didn't think too much.

  How would you know, there are so many things to say here.

  Wu Yuan rode on the 28th pole and went straight to the village to buy paper money.

   As a result, as soon as the purchase was finished, the third brother-in-law Xiong Gang caught him straight: "Will you come back?"

   Immediately without waiting for Wu Yuan's answer, his eyes fell on stacks of uncut paper money and he said, "Buy this for parents? Your third sister hasn't prepared yet."

  Wu Yuan quickly explained: "According to Master Xia and the others, before repairing, we should comfort our ancestors and pay homage to them."

   "Well, come to my house to get it. Your third sister is the best at preparing these."

   "I can do it too, so I won't bother Third Sister."

   "Why bother? No trouble! If you don't go, let your third sister know, you know the consequences."

  Wu Yuan had to follow Xiong Gang to Xiaxu Village.

  Because he knew the consequences.

  The third sister Wu Xiuhua would cry for him.

  Among the older sisters, Wu Yuan was most afraid that the third sister would cry.

  Because the third sister shed tears most like his mother, he couldn't bear it.

   After settling down, Xiong Gang pushed out the 28 bars from the water conservancy station, and went home directly with Wu Yuan.

  On the way, Xiong Gang mentioned: "We all saw what you did on TV last night. I kept your third sister awake all night with excitement, saying that you are especially photogenic and prettier than a real person."

  Wu Yuan smacked his lips, my real person is not so good-looking?

  Of course the complaints belong to the complaints, and it is naturally impossible for him and the third sister to care about this.

   No matter how you say it, it’s all about being proud of Brother Yao.

   Then Xiong Gang asked, like Yang Zhishu, how three million became five million.

  Wu Yuan followed up with another explanation.

   Hearing that, Xiong Gang was extremely excited, "I never imagined that the business would become bigger, and you could still do this! This is like letting Panpan Furniture show its face in the Asian Games without spending a penny!"

   "As soon as the Asian Games are over, Panpan Furniture has become famous all over the country. What can Bian Xiaosheng's silk reeling factory compare to you?"

  Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Maybe we don't have to wait until then."

  Xiong Gang nodded and said: "That's right, the performance of the Panpan furniture factory is already a distant goal that the silk reeling factory can't catch up to."

  Actually, what Wu Yuan wants to say is that after this sponsorship ceremony, after the TV media and paper media reports spread, we can see a certain marketing effect.

   But Xiong Gang said so, there is nothing wrong with it.

  So I won’t explain it anymore.

  The two of them arrived at the third sister's house in this way. Wu Xiuhua was sitting on the doorstep, rubbing the needle on her hair, mending something.

  As soon as Yaodi and her husband came back at the same time, with paper money still hanging on the handlebars, she immediately put down the sewing work at hand and said, "Is it time? I remember not."

  (end of this chapter)