The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Even if the master said so, Wu Yuan still expressed his position: "Don't worry, master, there will be other opportunities in the future, and I will consider arrangements for the other brothers."

  Unexpectedly, Fourth Master Qiao turned the words back and said: "Arrangement, you also have to look at the situation. If you are capable, you arrange it, but if you are not capable, don't force it. Like your third senior brother, he is a person who contributes..."

  After listening to the master talking about the effort of a cigarette, Wu Yuan turned and left.

  Walking to the gate, I found that my sister-in-law's Santana hadn't left yet.

  Seeing Wu Yuan coming, the car door opened.

  Wu Yuan held the car door and said, "Why haven't you left yet?"

  Yang Chenyu looked tired, but still gave him a charming look and said, "Isn't it waiting for you? Otherwise, how would you go back?"

  Wu Yuan had a look of disbelief: "You have such a good intention?"

  Yang Chenyu suddenly said angrily: "Yes, I don't have that kind of heart. I'm afraid that you will stay in the female workers' dormitory and won't return at night!"

  Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

  My sister-in-law dared to say this.

  Wu Yuan simply got into the car, and as the door closed, Yang Chenyu sniffed around with a dog's nose: "Why does this car smell like crayfish?"

  Xu Zhaodi in the front row suppressed a smile.

   Then Yang Chenyu questioned Wu Yuan and said, "What did you do with my car today?"

  Wu Yuan said frankly: "I sent some cooked crayfish to the homes of the third and fourth sisters."

  Yang Chenyu regained his energy: "Are you burning crayfish again today?"

  Wu Yuan nodded: "The Ming Dynasty sent another twenty catties. I thought I couldn't eat it every day, so I gave it to the children of the third sister and the fourth sister's family to taste."

   As soon as the voice fell, Yang Chenyu reflexively said: "Why can't I eat it every day? I can!"

   "Heavy oil and heavy salt, if you eat too much, you will be fat and unhealthy."

   "What's the matter? I don't believe I'm fat. How dare Ma Changshan not want me?"

Wu Yuan smiled: "At that time, I don't know if my eldest brother-in-law will dare not want you. But Panpan Furniture Factory has specified that you can't be taken away! I can't let customers go around saying that the marketing manager of Panpan Furniture Factory is a Fat woman..."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chenyu's Xiaoxiu punch came over.

  Wu Yuan avoided while emphasizing: "This is me, ugly words first."

  Back home, Wu Yuan directly complained to his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan: "I was beaten by my eldest sister."

  Yang Luoyan immediately put her hands on her hips, and said in a protective tone: "I don't even want to fight, but she dares! Hurry up tomorrow, I'll settle the score with her."

   "Let's settle the score, don't affect your sister's relationship. But tonight, daughter-in-law, you have to make it up to me..."

  Yang Luoyan squinted her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "How can I compensate you instead of her? Dress up like her?"

   Murderous!

  Wu Yuan denied it immediately: "Don't do it, how can she look as good as you?"

   In a blink of an eye, it is Wednesday, May 16th.

  It’s been three days since I came back from playing BJ, and I haven’t attended a serious class for one day.

  So getting up early in the morning, Wu Yuan ate breakfast, put on the clothes his wife had prepared for him, and walked out the door with a big stick.

   On the way, I met Xu Zhaodi driving a white Santana to meet her.

   It seems that my sister-in-law still remembers her boss, and it is inconvenient not to have a car.

  But now that the two or eight bars were out, Wu Yuan didn't get on the bike, and rode slowly to the factory.

  Not long after arriving at the factory, Secretary Lin called and asked for the county magistrate.

  At this time, Wu Yuan had just finished strolling around the factory, so he happened to be fine.

   So I sat in the white Santana driven by Xu Zhaodi.

  Go to the county government.

  Secretary Lin is obviously more enthusiastic than before, and the treatment Wu Yuan enjoys is a bit like a well-known and influential entrepreneur.

  Wu Yuan didn't feel complacent because of this.

After sitting down in the office with County Mayor Xu and lighting a cigarette with County Mayor Xu, he heard the other party mention: "As soon as our news was broadcast, the situation of the Panpan furniture factory was on the provincial internal reference." gone."

  Internal reference file?

  Wu Yuan has heard of it.

   But the intention of the province to do so is somewhat uncertain.

   "Why, is the province planning to promote the model of Panpan Furniture Factory?"

   County Magistrate Xu didn't answer yes or no, but asked in the smog: "Panpan Furniture Factory shouldn't be easy to replicate, right?"

   Speaking of this, Wu Yuan was so confident that he didn't seem to be pretending to be authentic: "Copying is possible, but it may not be so easy to reach the height of Panpan Furniture Factory today."

   Isn't it hard to copy?

   County Magistrate Xu decided in his heart instead: "This is the best! Otherwise, Panpan Furniture Factory has finally developed and grown, and then it will be imitated by those shrewd businessmen in southern Jiangsu, and it will be defeated. Beigang will suffer."

  Wu Yuan loves to hear these words.

So he also reciprocated by throwing out some bait in order to tie Lao Xu to his chariot and said: "At present, the Panpan furniture factory only drives the employment of Beigang. When the conditions are ripe in the future, Beigang can completely form a furniture factory." The home furnishing city as the main body will drive the development of various sub-sectors of home improvement and home furnishing.”

   Officials like to draw big cakes.

   also likes to be painted big cakes.

  So the county magistrate Xu got excited when he heard it, and asked: "In your opinion, what conditions do Beigang need to have the soil to develop a home city?"

  That's just casual.

  Wu Yuan snapped his fingers and said: "First, the transportation network must be developed, and the infrastructure of roads and bridges must be in place, right? Second, the business environment must be conducive to attracting investment..."

   Just like that, wringing his fingers, Wu Yuan told county magistrate Xu one, two, three, clearly and logically.

   After sending Wu Yuan away, County Mayor Xu turned around and asked Secretary Lin to write it down and detail it.

   This big pie, no matter whether it can be spread out or not, at least draw it for the higher-ups to see, and it can also bring a lot of bonus points and attention.

   On the way back, Wu Yuan was really thinking.

  The idea of ​​home city and home port is not completely nonsense.

   Rather, there is this prototype in my mind, which is gradually taking shape.

   After all, becoming the king of furniture is only the first step of the goal. It is a big game to land in the home furnishing city and home furnishing port in Beigang, and to drive the landing and development of various supply chain industries for decoration.

  What the southerners can do, we in Beigang can do the same.

  Come back to your senses, seeing the county clothing factory passing by, Wu Yuan hurriedly said: "Stop by the old agricultural machinery factory, I'll go and see the progress of the factory."

  As a result, as soon as White Santana arrived at the gate of the old agricultural machinery factory, Lao Liang opened the gate.

  Wait until Wu Yuan rolled down the car window, Lao Liang took the cigarette with a smile, and said, "I just said, I can't get it wrong with my eyes."

  As soon as Wu Yuan arrived, Pan Mazi quickly put down his work and came over.

   On a construction site of one mu of land.

  The factory buildings and office buildings have been capped, and the progress is as good as Pan Mazi said.

  Wu Yuan looked around, then asked Pan Mazi: "If you go to BJ, is there anyone who is not willing to go?"

  Pan Mazi scratched his head and said, "I haven't had time to ask."

   "Got to ask!"

   "Understood, boss."