The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 81 Unveiling Ceremony of Rural Joint Factory

   On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the sun was shining brightly.

  It's a good day to start work.

  Liyuan Village, the village branch, decorated with lanterns and festoons in front of the gate.

  A signboard made of white paint on a wooden board, hung on the left side of the gate, covered with red silk.

   Apart from being festive, there is no lack of mystery.

  Ten square pieces of red paper are placed on top of the head, lined up diagonally and vertically.

  There are ten big characters "Unveiling Ceremony of Rural Joint Factory Establishment" written on it.

   Eight past eight, the auspicious time has come.

  Firecrackers blared, gongs and drums resounded.

  In front of the village committee, it was already packed to the brim with crowds of people.

  Amidst the sound of 10,000 red firecrackers, the lion dance team and dry boat team went on stage to warm up with the rhythm.

   When the firecrackers fell, a large open space was cleared.

  Eight village cadres from four natural villages lined up and appeared in front of everyone.

  However, the protagonist of today's ceremony is not them, but another person in the row in front of them.

   This person is Bian Xiaosheng, the mayor of Yikoujing Township.

  Wu Yuan was also extremely surprised that his third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang, was able to invite Mayor Bian to the platform.

  Of course, even if Mayor Bian doesn't come, the protagonist still won't be him.

  It was the eight village cadres behind Bian Township Chief.

  It's just that the presence of Township Chief Bian immediately overwhelmed the eight village cadres behind him.

  Bian Xiaosheng is still young, one year younger than Xiong Gang.

  It is precisely because of his young age that he has a high acceptance of Xingwang Furniture Factory's new attempt of mixed ownership and is willing to support it.

  Standing in the crowd, Wu Yuan repeatedly told Boss Li of the Xingfu Photo Studio next to him: "We must take better pictures of Mayor Bian, and capture the excitement of the whole ceremony."

  Boss Li held the camera and started shaking alive.

  When Ma Mingqi approached him, he didn't say that this photo might be reported.

   "In short, you have to show your best form, that's it."

   "Boss Wu, I will do my best without reservation."

  Wu Yuan felt a little comforted.

  If I knew it earlier, I should have informed Yang Ben, and brought the reporter from Beiyin Daily.

   It's just too late to say anything now.

   "Folks and friends, I am Bian Xiaosheng, the parent officer of Yiyijing. Today, I am very honored to be invited to participate in the unveiling ceremony of the village joint factory!"

applause.

   "Speaking of me as a parent officer, in fact, folks, you are my parents, my relatives! Without you, I am a mere village head, where can I achieve prosperity and prosperity, and go to the four modernizations..."

  Wu Yuan didn't listen carefully to more content.

  However, it is not bad to be able to talk about parental officials, and claim and ask for it.

  Even more than ten years ago, this word was labeled as feudal dross and replaced by public servant of the people.

  But Wu Yuan knew very well that the term "public servant" would become dross faster in the future.

   Not as good as a parent officer.

  Bian Xiaosheng's speech was short and powerful.

  It mainly revolves around the theme of leading the villagers to make a fortune and engage in the economy.

   At this time, it is really a bit aggressive to dare to talk about this argument with great fanfare.

  But in the 90th year of his previous life, he was soon promoted to the county because of this.

   So much so that a silk reeling factory was set up in Yikou Township, and people left after setting up a half-and-a-half.

  Of course, this silk reeling factory also developed later, and even led to the widespread popularization of sericulture in the whole township.

  As for this, Wu Yuan didn't know how much Bian Xiaosheng, who was then a member of the county leadership team, worked hard and exerted much influence.

  Because he is just a carpenter and does not raise silkworms.

  As soon as Bian Xiaosheng finished speaking, he immediately began to unveil the plaque.

  The red silk fell, and the signboard of Xingwang Furniture Factory was officially unveiled.

   Immediately, the gongs and drums rang together, and then the lion dance team and the land boat team came on stage to start the performance.

  The folks watched this down-to-earth performance with gusto.

  In fact, during the Spring Festival, the touring performances of the dry boat fleet are almost the repertoire of children in every village.

  Following the owner of the dry boat team and running to the west, I can never get tired of watching it.

  Wu Yuan seemed to be able to laugh at this moment, and he could see in.

  At least it’s much more interesting than watching those singing and dancing Spring Festival Gala in the previous life.

  So for things like art, don’t use high-level and low-level as an excuse.

   If you are not down-to-earth, you are not down-to-earth.

   Nothing works.

  The dry boat team and the lion dance team took turns to play, accompanied by the occasional throwing of candies, which brought the atmosphere to a climax wave after wave.

   And in the meantime.

   Yang Zhishu, Xiong Gang and others have already brought Bian Xiaosheng to the village head to sit.

  Bian Xiaosheng also met Wu Yuan, the real controller of the furniture factory.

   "Major Bian, welcome to guide the work."

   "Boss Wu, I'm actually here to learn advanced experience."

  Seeing Bian Xiaosheng at close range, this Chinese character face is upright, and those squinting eyes look a bit dark.

  Actually, the other party's eyes are not small, maybe because they are used to the scrutiny of the gaze, they have become accustomed to squinting.

   "I learned about your situation and difficulties from several village cadres. In my opinion, you can do it with confidence and boldness. Do your best to establish Xingwang Furniture Factory as a benchmark for township enterprises in Jingxiang!"

   "At that time, you will be a role model! The power of a role model is infinite, and it must also be protected by us."

  Bian Xiaosheng pulled Wu Yuan and talked a lot.

  Wu Yuan agreed on the surface, but in his heart he did not waver in the development policy of the furniture factory set at the beginning of the year.

  In the evening, Fanjia Restaurant.

   There are three tables at the banquet.

   Not only Bian Xiaosheng, the head of the village cadres, but also the leaders of each sub-factory, Master Zhong and Yao, and Master Peng from Shangwei Village.

  Wu Yuan also called the old masters who had been in Liyuan Village.

  Ma Mingqi, who was in charge of all this, also had a seat.

   But when things came to an end, she retreated again, hiding in the backyard of Fan's house and chatting with Fan Bingbing.

  Wu Yuan didn't force it.

  Ma Mingqi's character is not suitable for this kind of occasion.

   Otherwise, she would not have to leave the Finance Bureau, but would be able to flourish within the system.

   Besides, people have to grow up slowly.

  The scene is very lively.

   But Bian Xiaosheng just drank a few cups of Moutai and left.

   Didn't stay much.

  During this period, Wu Yuan consulted his opinion on the matter of delivering the photos to Beiyin Daily.

  Bian Xiaosheng was very surprised, and even showed Wu Yuan an expression of 'I didn't expect that'.

   Then he thought about it for a while, gritted his teeth, and nodded.

   Sending off Bian Xiaosheng, the scene really reached its climax.

   No one dared to send Wu Yuan's wine anymore.

  Wu Yuan took the wine glass and chatted with the masters of the three workshops, taking out what was in his heart.

  In the short term, the status of the masters will decline from the talker of each workshop to a branch of the furniture factory.

  In addition, there is also the honorary jurisdiction of the village committee, which makes people feel more restricted.

  But once they heard Wu Yuan's assurance, all the masters felt relieved.

   "Masters, I dare not say anything else. As long as everyone works together, the money they will earn will only increase in the future."

   "I can guarantee this."

  Hey, this is the right way!

   All the masters toasted to Wu Yuan in return.

  (end of this chapter)