The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 654 Strive to be thoughtful in everything, not to be picked on

  When I get off work.

  Wu Yuan passed by the door of his second uncle Yang Guozhu's office, and was stopped by the other party: "Have you heard?"

   "Second uncle, what's the matter?"

   "The silk reeling factory opposite had five or six heat strokes today, and all of them were sent to the county hospital."

   "How did they do it?"

  Yang Guozhu said resentfully: "The silk reeling factory is steamed at high temperature, which is already hot. But the fan was not allowed to turn on. It's no wonder if it's not heatstroke."

  Wu Yuan wondered: "Can't they take a few days of high temperature vacation? Anyway, there are only a few days in the dog days."

  Yang Guozhu shook his head and said, "Who knows?"

  Going downstairs and boarding the Silver Santana, Wu Yuan didn't think much of it, and went straight home from get off work.

  The heat in the evening has not subsided, and I am afraid it will last until after seven o'clock.

   But sitting in the car with the air conditioner fully turned on, Wu Yuan didn't quite feel it.

  Go back to Wu's small building.

  Wu Yuan always felt that there seemed to be something different in the small courtyard, but he couldn't tell.

   I just feel that Lizheng is more harmonious.

  Everything is so tailored to local conditions.

  Even Rhubarb's posture in the kennel looks so natural.

   Before he could come up with a reason, Zhong Wenya came up to him and asked, "Uncle, shouldn't it be time to eat boiled fish fillets tonight? The bean sprouts and vegetables are all selected, and I chose a big pot!"

  Xiong Feiyan was on the side, yin and yang said strangely: "It's your choice, no one else has a choice!"

   "You just picked a handful, are you still ashamed to say it?"

   "I choose a small handful, but it's more than you choose..."

Seeing the two children quarreling again, Wu Yuan interrupted decisively: "It's right to make boiled fish fillets tonight, whoever is saying more, there will be no boiled fish tonight! You all know, the old uncle said to do it."

   Now, not only the two little princesses shut up obediently, but even Xiong Wu and Zhong Wenqiang in the yard dared not speak.

   Then, Wu Yuan stood by the well, took some water, and washed his hands.

   After washing, he found a basin, picked a lucky black fish, and brought it to the pigsty outside the courtyard.

  Zhong Wenqiang brought Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen over immediately.

   Come to observe the old uncle's technique of killing fish with one hand.

   That is called a flowing cloud and flowing water, which is pleasing to the eye.

   It seems that people have forgotten the **** scene, and only the joyful enjoyment is left.

  Especially after the processing, the white fish fillets were neatly arranged under the action of the old uncle's kitchen knife.

   Magical like a magician.

  Xiong Wen asked childishly, "Uncle, how did you do it?"

  Wu Yuan just said four words: "Practice makes perfect."

  In the small building, Yang Luoyan had already been busy for an hour.

   Slap cucumbers and mix tomatoes. These home-cooked cold dishes have been prepared long ago.

   Hot dishes with meat and vegetables, also fried two or three dishes.

   Only Wu Yuan was short of a boiled fish fillet for the finale.

  In the kitchen, Wu Yuan put on a leather black apron, looking a bit like Xingye Lingqi.

  A flower seed, held at the corner of the mouth.

   It's not because I don't forget to smoke while cooking, but because I inhale less oil fume.

  Zhong Wenqiang wanted to come in to light the fire, but Wu Yuan kicked him out.

  For a few logs, why bother to let a child come in and follow him in the smoke and fire.

   Not so necessary.

   Soon, a pot full of boiled fish was freshly out of the pan.

  The hot oil is poured on the fish fillet again and again, and the whole fragrance is hung out.

  The children who had been guarding the door rushed back to the small building without thinking about swallowing, rubbed their clean little hands, sat around the dining table, gearing up, eager to try.

   But no matter how urgent you are, you have to behave properly when eating.

   Not only do you have to wait until the old uncle puts down the boiled fish, but you also have to wait until the old uncle picks up a chopstick before doing it.

   But it doesn't matter.

   As long as I am faster than others, that is enough.

  Every child probably thought this way in their hearts, so that after Wu Yuan announced the start, the pairs of chopsticks seemed to be afterimages.

   Wu Yuan had the opportunity to ask his wife: "Is the air conditioner installed in our father's house?"

  Yang Luoyan remembered it now and said: "I ordered someone to order in the morning, but I haven't had time to ask if it's installed or not."

   After finishing speaking, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went to the sofa to make a phone call.

   Soon, the call is connected.

  The voice of Liu Hui came from inside and said: "It's all installed, everything is fine. It's your father, and now I'm staring at the meter to worry about the electricity bill."

  Yang Luoyan calmed down and said: "Just install it. Tell Dad, don't be reluctant to use it. You will use it when you buy it. How much will the electricity bill cost? At worst, I will cover it together."

   After talking on the phone, Yang Luoyan returned to the table.

  As soon as the subject changed, it was mentioned that Secretary Lin came to the factory today to follow up on the restructuring report.

   After finishing one piece, he said in a disapproving tone: "Isn't it just a broken report? Why is the county so big?"

  Wu Yuan said awe-inspiringly: "This matter doesn't matter to you. But when County Mayor Xu gets a report from the city, it's a good thing to put money on his face. Can he not take it seriously?"

   "Besides, are there still few half-dead factories in our county? With your successful precedent, it is also a booster and a good guide for latecomers."

  Yang Luoyan took a piece of fish for her husband and said: "So, our factory has to cooperate with the county to write this report well, is it solid?"

  Wu Yuan nodded: "Anyway, it's not bad."

   While the couple were talking, half of the pot of boiled fish went down, and everyone ate their mouths full of rice.

  Seeing this, Wu Yuan was surprised and asked, "Didn't you eat lunch?"

  Yang Luoyan said in a low voice: "At noon, my mother ordered noodles and made stew."

  Wu Yuan's face relaxed. There are so many half-grown children, all of whom are growing up. For the mother-in-law Liu Hui, this meal is really not easy to cook.

   What's more, the dinner at night was made by the couple together.

   While eating, Xiong Wen didn't know who was pushing him, and he showed his face from the rice bowl and said, "Uncle, aunt, will you still eat watermelon tonight?"

   Before I finished dinner, I started thinking about watermelon.

  Wu Yuan is really a little angry.

  Yang Luoyan hesitated and said: "You guys just had a cold drink this afternoon, won't you get stomach upset if you eat watermelon at night?"

   Now, several children said in unison: "No, no."

"Then eat, eat." Yang Luoyan agreed, and immediately whispered to Wu Yuan: "In the morning, when the third sister came to buy crayfish, she brought a lot of watermelon and pork, and put them in the garage Woolen cloth."

  Wu Yuan was not surprised when he heard this.

  In the past, when the conditions were not good, the third sister tried to be considerate in everything and not to be challenged.

   Not to mention the conditions are getting better now.

  After dinner, Wu Yuan asked the children to pick watermelons by themselves, and then put them in the well water to soak.

   After all, he can talk, so he will never do it.

   Just as he was slicing up the watermelon and the children were devouring it, the father-in-law Yang Zhishu strolled over.

  Seeing this scene, I immediately exclaimed again and again, a good guy every bite.

  (end of this chapter)