The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 860 Can a business that earns money lie down?

   Wu Yuan walked all the way to the school gate.

   Just in time for the eldest brother-in-law Lin Xianxue and Song Chunhong to come out of the cart together, and lock the door by the way.

  Wu Yuan dismissed Lin Xianxue, Gen Huazi said: "School ends early today."

  Lin Xianxue picked up Huazi, and nodded with Wu Yuan, "It's rare to have a holiday, so let's let it go earlier."

  By swallowing the clouds, Wu Yuan could tell that the eldest brother-in-law was in good spirits.

   Presumably it was Shangling who burned the paper. When the knot was resolved, the mental head returned.

   It's just that both of them have empty hands.

  Wu Yuan asked casually: "Did the Education Committee give out any benefits for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

   As a result, when this matter was brought up, Lin Xianxue was downcast.

   "The Education Committee doesn't care about these things. In the past, each school did it by itself. But this year, our village-run primary school has just started, and we are struggling in all aspects. It's really hard for a smart woman to cook without rice."

  Wu Yuan couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Lin Xianxue.

   It is conceivable that going back empty-handed tonight will inevitably complain from the elder sister Wu Shuhua.

  Just in front of Song Chunhong, Wu Yuan didn't point out the elder brother-in-law's pain points.

   It seems that it has been brought up to the sad place.

  Lin Xianxue didn't want to say any more, so he asked instead: "Have you eaten, what are you doing?"

   "Not yet," Wu Yuan held Hua Zi in his fingers, raised his hand towards the west and said, "I'm going to my old man's house, and I'll spend there tonight."

   "Okay, then I'll go first." Lin Xianxue put half a flower seed in his mouth, stepped on the pedal twice, and left.

  The rest of Song Chunhong and Wu Yuan stood in place.

  Seeing the elder brother-in-law walk away, Wu Yuan turned his head and pinched off half of the flower, pinning it behind his ear.

   Let Song Chunhong say: "Mr. Song, you go first. The aunt is still waiting for you to go back for the festival."

  Song Chunhong didn't get in the car, but pushed Kun's car, and walked with him: "I feel that you are a little different today, did you encounter something?"

  Women are really sharp.

   This made her see it!

  Wu Yuan smiled slightly, showing a free and easy way: "It's true that I encountered a little thing, which made me feel grateful."

   Immediately afterwards, he continued: "But it's all right now."

Song Chunhong didn't ask too many questions, and said by herself: "After you left last night, my mother took me to chat for a long time. She said that she should take good care of herself and keep her body in good health. Only in this way can life be long and bring happiness to the two children. Blessing."

  Wu Yuan was quite relieved and said: "It's the best for my aunt to think so. Before the two children recognized you as a godmother, I was afraid of bringing burdens to you. Whether it is ideologically or economically..."

  Before she finished speaking, Song Chunhong interrupted firmly: "How could it be? On the contrary, it's our mother and I who got the full attention of the two children."

   "Let's not talk about that," Wu Yuan pressed the question of who gets the credit, and asked instead: "Last night, my wife dragged you into the house for a long time, what exactly did she tell you?"

  Song Chunhong's hands holding the handlebar suddenly tightened, and asked without answering, "Didn't she tell you?"

  Wu Yuan nodded.

   "Then you didn't ask her?"

"asked…"

   Not only asked, but also worked hard for most of the night.

   It doesn't matter if you don't mention it.

   As a result, Song Chunhong saw this, laughed and said: "Since Boss Yang wants to keep it a secret, I can't say it either. This is a secret between our sisters."

  Good guy, it's a waste of time to ask.

   Then, as if afraid that Wu Yuan would pester her for questioning, he got into the car and left like the wind.

  As soon as Song Chunhong left, Wu Yuan met Dong Dacheng who came up from the ground with a bamboo basket in his hand.

   "Brother Dacheng, you just came back from burning paper?"

   "Well, are you going to the old branch secretary's house?" Dong Dacheng said casually, touched his body by the way, and finally grinned, "I came out in a hurry, and I forgot to bring my cigarettes."

  Wu Yuan nodded and said, "Well, let's go eat."

   Immediately, he threw a Huazi to the other party and said, "Smack mine."

  The two ordered Huazi, and Dong Dacheng hesitated for a long time before asking: "Boss Wu, you see I don't know anything, can I let you do something in the factory?"

  Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "It is possible."

   After all, Dong Dacheng's father was the old man's subordinate back then.

  Whoever does not look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, Wu Yuan can't speak too hard in one breath.

   "But that's not interesting," Wu Yuan changed the subject and said, "I suggest you, when the crayfish farming is widely spread in the village next year, you also try it."

   "In that case, I will be busy for three to five months a year. The rest of the time will not delay my family's busy farming."

  When Dong Dacheng heard this, he almost touched his heart.

  The daughter-in-law in his family was married from Yungui.

  If you really arrange a job for him and leave his family and business, he will definitely have concerns.

   On the contrary, this crayfish farming does not delay anything.

  The only question is, can this thing really make money?

   In front of Wu Yuan, Dong Dacheng had concerns in his heart, so he asked in person.

  Wu Yuan didn't say much, and said directly: "If you ask more, you should know that I was the one who proposed the crayfish farming in the village."

"In addition, Huiqin, the youngest girl of the Xu family, is now engaged in crayfish breeding, which is quite fruitful. I plan to arrange for this girl to go to the provincial capital for further studies. When she returns from her studies, she will be better able to protect the crayfish breeding industry in our village. convoy."

  When Dong Dacheng heard this, he immediately became excited: "Is this true?"

  Wu Yuan nodded and flicked the cigarette ash.

   Then suddenly remembered: "By the way, what I taught you before is to let my sister-in-law make some gadgets and sell them at school. Isn't it possible?"

"Success is success!" Dong Dacheng sighed and said, "But those brats at school always laughed at her accent. After only half a day, she went home angrily. Now there are still a lot of imported goods at home, There is no place to put it."

   Wu Yuan smiled helplessly.

   This profitable business can be ruined.

   I really have nothing to say.

   Immediately said: "Brother Dacheng, if my sister-in-law really doesn't want to do this business, I can arrange it for someone else."

  Dong Dacheng waved his hand without hesitation and said, "Just make arrangements, she would rather die than go anyway."

  This incident made Wu Yuan have to believe that everyone has their own fortune.

  People with bad fortune, even if they have the best opportunity, they can't grasp it.

  Waying goodbye to Dong Dacheng, Wu Yuan thought to himself that it would be most appropriate to arrange this matter for an old lady who can settle accounts.

   Such candidates can be counted on fingers in the village.

  Mother-in-law Liu Hui definitely counts as one.

  But Liu Hui designated that she would not let go of her body and start this small business.

   Next up is Song Chunhong's wife, Wang Feng.

  But looking up, Mr. Song has long since disappeared, so he can only press this matter first and talk about it another day.

   As a result, he walked a few steps, and when he looked at the village head, he found Teacher Song coming out of Jia Mozi's canteen.

  There are quite a lot of things on hand.

   Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, a net bag.

   Taking advantage of Song Chunhong's turn around, Wu Yuan directly raised his right hand.

   This gesture can't be gotten by others at a glance, but Song Chunhong, as a teacher, got it all at once.

  (end of this chapter)