The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 398 The rain is heavy, some people are happy and others are worried

   The light rain continued until the next day.

  Although it is still Ching Ming Festival, people with discerning eyes can see that something is wrong.

  Because the rain is getting heavier, it is much stronger than that of more than ten days ago.

   Rain is annoying, but it's a good time to lie in bed.

   Listening to the pattering rain outside the window is the best sleep aid.

  So even his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan wanted to get up, but Wu Yuan held her back.

  Finally let go helplessly.

   As a result, Yang Luoyan went upstairs and turned around, then came back to bed, and returned to his embrace.

   "The two children and my mother are still sleeping, saying that they don't remember. Let's continue to sleep."

  Wu Yuan turned sideways: "If you say that, I won't be sleepy anymore."

   "You're annoying!"

   This one was not sleepy, so he tossed until nine o'clock.

  Yang Luoyan got up as if he was running away, and Wu Yuan felt bored, so he also got up refreshed.

  Under the porch, the rain is like weaving.

   Rhubarb hid in the kennel, which was barely big enough for him to stand.

  So it stood there, wagging its tail at Wu Yuan, and then sneezed suddenly.

  Fantuan didn't like him very much, and he was not as good as an old dog at first glance.

  Nuomi, who lives in the garage, is becoming irritable because of her pregnancy.

  Wu Yuan opened the door, and saw the aunt next door walking by.

   "Auntie, are you busy?"

   "Well, I'm going to drain the fish pond."

   "Where's Uncle Dai?"

"I took some clothes to the factory early in the morning, and said that if it rains, I won't come back at night." After finishing speaking, the acting aunt said disappointedly: "I can't count on him for family affairs anyway." .”

  Watching the acting aunt carry the shovel away, Wu Yuan turned and went back to the small building.

  Yang Luoyan was cooking corn mush in the kitchen.

  Wu Yuan hasn't drunk this stuff for a while.

   When I drank the most, I was still relying on my third sister for a few years.

  Drinking made my throat calloused.

   Now it's different.

  The corn that Yang Luoyan obtained is not only more delicious, but also specially ground into fine flour.

  The cooked corn paste is refreshing and sweet, even the two children are willing to drink it.

  Liu Hui took the two children up and down the stairs, looked up at the rain curtain outside the kitchen window, and said worriedly, "When will it rain?"

  Wu Yuan laughed and said: "It's the sky, it's only ten days and half a month, it can't be the sky."

   "Won't all the fields be flooded?"

   "That depends on the county's reaction speed and preparation."

   Having said that, Wu Yuan estimates that the county will not respond in the short term.

  After breakfast.

   Ma Mingchao also drove over, Wu Yuan took his wife and went to the factory together.

  Although the heavy rain did not stop, it did not have much impact on their lives.

  But with such a heavy rain, the construction site of the old agricultural machinery repair factory must be shut down.

   At the same time that Wu Yuan arrived at the Panpan Furniture Factory without a drop of rain, Bian Xiaosheng also hurried to the Silk Reeling Factory wearing a rain cape and riding a 28-bar.

   This night, since the rain started to heavy, he didn't fall asleep for a moment.

  Entered the silk reeling factory, didn't even care about the 28 bars, leaned against the wall, and entered the door.

   Wei Guofa went inside to meet him, and saw the bloodshot eyes of Bian Xiaosheng at first glance.

   "How is the factory, is it flooded?"

   "Major Bian, don't worry, listen to me, the situation in the factory is fine."

   Wei Guofa first stabilized Bian Xiaosheng, and then led him to the office.

   As a result, Bian Xiaosheng's sharp eyes caught sight of the neatly stacked sandbags at the door of the factory building, and immediately asked, "Where did the sandbags come from?"

   Wei Guofa hesitated, trying to tell a lie.

But after all, he is from a technical background, and he is not good at this. After hesitating for a long time, he still told the truth: "Since Boss Wu reminded me last time, I put some on credit and put it in the factory in case of accidents. As a result, I will use it today." up!"

   "Good, good, good!"

  Bian Xiaosheng said three good words in a row.

   Hearing this, Wei Guofa couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

  Based on Bian Xiaosheng and Wu Yuan's secret rivalry, these three good characters must not be really good.

   But having said that, Bian Xiaosheng also had to be convinced.

   What Boss Wu reminded me is right.

   It’s no wonder that their factories are so big that their furniture can be sold all over the country.

  Recovering his senses, Bian Xiaosheng began to offer suggestions and asked again: "Since we have already paid for credit, why don't we get more credit? With such a small amount of sandbags, if it rains for two more days, how can we bear it?"

  Wei Guofa said embarrassingly: "Major Bian, we are on credit after all, and it is already good that they can give you such a little credit."

  Bian Xiaosheng's old face turned black and white, as if he was struggling.

   After a while, Bian Xiaosheng waved his hand: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I'll go to the furniture factory to have a look."

   After finishing speaking, he strode towards the Panpan furniture factory.

  Wei Guofa shouted from behind: "Major Bian, take an umbrella."

   Answering him was Bian Xiaosheng waving his hands without looking back.

  In the factory manager's office, Wu Yuan just sat down with a hot teacup when Bian Xiaosheng arrived.

  Good guy, once you take off your poncho, you look like you've been fished out of the water. You're in such a mess. How can you look like the head of a village?

  Wu Yuan hurried over, turned on the air conditioner and blew hot air outside: "Major Bian, why don't you take an umbrella?"

  Bian Xiaosheng said indifferently: "It's already wet anyway, so it doesn't matter."

   "Sit down and drink some hot water to keep you warm."

  The two sat down on the sofa, Bian Xiaosheng drank several sips of water, it seemed that he was really thirsty.

   Then he said: "Boss Wu, you should know why I came here, right?"

  Wu Yuan lay in the paperback and was confused: "If you don't tell me, Mayor Bian, how could I know?"

  For Wu Yuan to act stupid, Bian Xiaosheng had no choice but to bluntly say: "The flood control materials prepared in your factory, lend some to the silk reeling factory. After all, this factory also has your shares."

  Wu Yuan asked back: "Why, is Director Wei unprepared?"

   "Wei Guofa is prepared, but there is no money in the factory, so the credit can only be so small. Then some sandbags can block the rain today. If the rain continues?"

  Old God Wu Yuan said authentically: "Since Director Wei has made preparations, that's fine. Let's not hide from Mayor Bian, my batch of supplies is for the village."

  Bian Xiaosheng was taken aback: "What are you preparing for the village?"

  Wu Yuan said leisurely: "Major Bian doesn't want all the fertile fields in the township to be flooded, leading to a reduction in production, right?"

  Bian Xiaosheng was completely stunned, and murmured: "Will it be that serious?"

   "It's always better to be prepared."

   Hearing the words 'prepared and safe' again, Bian Xiaosheng felt very different from last time.

   I didn’t even borrow the materials, and there was no resentment that should have arisen.

   Just like this, he drank the water in silence, and didn't even take the cigarette that Wu Yuan handed over. He stood up and waved his hands: "Let's go! Don't give it away."

   It is impossible for Wu Yuan not to give it away, after all, he just refuted other people's face.

   There is still enough work to be done on other aspects.

  (end of this chapter)