The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 63 Internal and external cooperation, for the common benefit

"why?"

   Zhao Baojun, who was so hammered that he couldn't fight back, really couldn't figure it out, his hands were itchy for a while, and after a few gambles, how could it be worse than falling in love with others?

  It wasn't until Lin Miaomiao was tired from hammering that she stopped and said, "A bad gambler is more hateful than a liar!"

  Zhao Baojun swears to the sky: "I will never gamble again, you trust me."

  Lin Miaomiao didn't express his opinion, but just looked at Wu Yuan.

  Zhao Baojun followed closely and said to Wu Yuan: "I promise, Master."

  Wu Yuan was unmoved: "Miao Miao is right, the words of a bad gambler are more untrustworthy than a liar. I can't trust you unless..."

   "Unless what, Master?"

   "Unless you cooperate with the police station to take over Li Ergou's gambling nest and send others in."

"ah?"

  Lin Miaomiao kicked him: "Ah, what? My uncle gave you a chance to make up for your mistakes. If you don't grab it quickly, what are you waiting for?"

  Zhao Baojun hesitated and said, "Will that send me in too?"

  Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Don't worry about this, I will protect you. In addition, you actively report it, so getting out is not a problem."

  In fact, no matter how serious Zhao Baojun's circumstances were, Wu Yuan would try his best to get him out.

   It's not because of the selfishness of the mentor-student relationship, but to let those bad gamblers who have been caught see him clearly, and stay away from this kind of person in the future, and don't take him to play.

   This guy's gambling addiction was completely eliminated.

  Two days later in the village, late at night.

  The room was filled with smoke, and a coal stove was burning in the middle.

  The kettle gurgled.

  Zhao Furen gave Wu Yuan another cigarette, but Wu Yuan pushed him away.

   "Don't eat, Director Zhao, my mouth is bitter."

   "Then have a glass of jasmine."

  There is boiling water and tea leaves. Wu Yuan also wants to drink tea to rinse his mouth, but unfortunately there is no cup.

   You can't share a big tea mug with a gentleman like Zhao Furen.

   Let’s not talk about whether it is suitable or not.

  The old tea leaves on the big tea mug made Wu Yuan unable to put his mouth down.

  Zhao Furen took out a slightly better enamel cup, and the words serving the people could still be seen on it, saying: "This is the party secretary, your family."

  Wu Yuan hesitated for a while, but still waved his hand, pushed open the door, and poked his head out.

   "It's snowing, Director Zhao."

   "Well, the forecast is for snow tonight."

   "The weather is not cool, if people from the police station don't come, why don't we wait in vain?"

   "You don't understand this. The gang at the police station are more eager to find food than you think. Let alone snow, they will come even if there is a knife."

  At this moment, a figure nearly two meters tall, wrapped in a military coat, came hurriedly from the wind and snow.

   This is Ma Mingjun's younger brother Ma Mingchao, a veteran of the militia.

  Following Wu Yuan into the house, he said, "Director Zhao, Boss Wu, news has spread that there are eight tables this time, and at least thirty people will participate in the gambling."

   Zhao Furen picked up the phone and did not forget to ask: "Boss Wu, shall I notify the police station?"

  Wu Yuan nodded: "Tell them to hurry up."

  From the village to Liyuan Village, it takes at least 20 minutes by sidecar.

   As a result, just a quarter of an hour later, three sidecars and eight policemen arrived at a fast speed.

  Director Yao greeted Ma Mingchao and got into the car. When the sidecar started, he told Zhao Furen: "Director Zhao, immediately find two tractors to follow."

   When the sidecar was gone, Zhao Furen went out the door and said, "Boss Wu, I have to find someone first, and I can't take care of you."

  Wu Yuan also went out, "Then I'll go home and wait for the news. By the way, Director Zhao, don't forget my second apprentice."

   While speaking, he stuffed two more packs of cigarettes.

   "Don't worry, I won't forget."

  Back home, I thought that the children and daughter-in-law had fallen asleep.

   As soon as he entered the East Wing, the two children were asleep, but Lin Miaomiao was still wrapped in Yang Luoyan, with a worried expression on his face, thinking about things.

  Seeing Wu Yuan coming back, he immediately jumped up and pulled him and asked, "Old uncle, how is Baojun, is he injured?"

  Wu Yuan didn't see the gambling process at all, so how could he know this.

  However, he still confidently said: "Don't worry, why is something wrong with him? Tomorrow I will point him to work in the factory."

   As he spoke, he urged Lin Miaomiao: "Go back to sleep, don't think about what you have."

   After driving away Lin Miaomiao, Wu Yuan washed up and climbed into bed.

  Holding his daughter-in-law's warm body, he didn't care about the heavy snow and goose feathers outside.

  It snowed heavily all night.

  Early the next morning, the yard was completely white.

  Wu Yuan wanted to stay in bed for a while longer, but he couldn't keep the two babies from howling to eat on time.

  Yang Luoyan went to bed together, and he couldn't stay there anymore.

   Without the warmth of the daughter-in-law in the bed, it gets colder faster than outside.

  Wu Yuan came out of the main room, and saw Lin Miaomiao and his wife sweeping snow in the yard with red eyes.

   "Okay, give me the broom, and then go back to sleep."

  Wu Yuan grabbed the broom without any doubt, and said in an almost commanding tone.

  Lin Miaomiao was robbed of the broom, but she didn't move, she just said plaintively, "I can't sleep anyway."

   "Look at your potential!" Wu Yuan felt a little resentful: "Go cook! After eating, I will take you to the police station. Calculate the time, Baojun should be released."

   "Really?" Lin Miaomiao immediately came to life, hugged Wu Yuan's cheek and kissed: "Thank you, uncle!"

   It turned out that Yang Luoyan was coming out of the main room.

  Wu Yuan complained immediately: "Daughter-in-law, she molested me."

  Yang Luoyan floated over, put a kiss on his lips and said: "This is called indecent, silly man."

  Looking at this scene, Lin Miaomiao shuddered all over, and had goosebumps all over the floor.

  But the old uncle is indeed a perfect man, impeccable, and she also envies the aunt's vision and blessing.

   After breakfast, Liu Hui came.

  Wu Yuan said hello and went out with Lin Miaomiao who couldn't wait.

  Lin Miaomiao didn't eat much by herself, but instead served Zhao Baojun a bucket of noodles with two poached eggs in it.

   Sitting behind the 28th pole, Lin Miaomiao thought Wu Yuan was riding too slowly.

   "Uncle, shouldn't it be time for you to buy a motorcycle? These two-eight bars are not worthy of your boss status."

   "If you want to buy, you can buy four-wheeled ones. No matter how fast the two wheels run, they are covered with iron. If they fall, it is not as simple as lying on the horse, and the blood will fly directly."

   "Bah bah bah, old uncle, you are such a mouthful. Let's talk about four wheels, can you drive?"

   "I really know this."

   "Bragging."

  Lin Miaomiao didn't believe it, and he didn't bother to explain.

  Besides, being able to hold a meeting and having a driver's license are two different things. If you want to get a driver's license these days, you have to rely on connections and find a way.

   Not so easy.

   Before the social circle was opened, Wu Yuan planned to wait.

  Otherwise, if the four wheels are bought back, it is likely to be ashes at home for several years, just like in the previous life, and finally become a commuter car for construction sites.

   After a while, the two arrived in the village.

  While passing by the Fanjia Restaurant, the window on the second floor suddenly opened, revealing an ecstatic smiling face.

   "Boss Wu!"

   "Um, Fan Bing?"

   "My name is Fan Bingbing now."

   Pushed in the second round, thank you Yifei Yanzu for your support.

  (end of this chapter)