The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 873 I'm afraid it's too late, I'm afraid I'll lose you

  Wu's small building.

  Wu Yuan asked his father-in-law Yang Zhishu to go ahead, and asked Ma Mingchao by the way: "Let's have something together?"

   Ma Mingchao waved his hand.

  He came after eating as usual, and just followed behind into the yard, playing with two big wolf dogs, Nuomi and Fantuan.

   On the dining table on the first floor.

  Six bowls of dumplings, except for Xiaojiang and Yueyue's, only dumplings, no soup.

  Others are served together in soup and water.

   After eating the dumplings, I drank the dumpling soup with my hands, turning the original soup into the original food, killing two birds with one stone.

   In the middle of the dining table, a plate of mashed garlic was placed, topped with sesame oil, sweet oil and vinegar.

  Among them, sweet oil is only available in Subei.

  There is a sweet oil factory in the county.

   Just a few years later, it disappeared because of the popularity of soy sauce.

  Xiaojiang and Yueyue were still awake, holding dumpling bowls and dozing off frequently.

   Even so, Liu Hui still insisted on waking up the two children, and the whole family ate this breakfast together.

   Dumpling with garlic paste, Wu Yuan ate with great relish.

  He still didn't forget to mention it: "Father, you waited until that meeting last night, and you came so early today, what is the appointment?"

   Yang Zhishu was balding on a dumpling. He planned to divide it into two bites, but ended up eating it in one bite.

  Then slowly nodded and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal."

   "Old Xutou went to the agricultural technology station yesterday, but the old men at the agricultural technology station took Joe and insisted on getting something from old Xutou. The more backward the place is, the more it will do things with money."

   "But we have plenty of time to grind with them! You don't have to worry about that."

  Wu Yuan listened silently, but did not answer.

  After hearing the old man finish talking about it, he went on to ramble: "By the way, I heard about the silk reeling factory, and I only heard about it at the moment. It is possible that the mulberry will be returned to the field, and silkworms will not be raised."

After hearing this, Liu Hui couldn't help complaining: "What a toss! Don't say that farmers have no money, even if they have some money, they can't stand your toss. Look at the two children doing business, when do they go back and forth like this? of."

   Party secretary Yang was also speechless, and could only emphasize: "At present, it's just a rumor."

  Wu Yuan was thinking about it.

  Although the mulberry field has been converted back to farmland, the impact on the mausoleum is not too great.

  But when it’s time to plant seedlings and grow rice, it still feels awkward to think about letting the old man and the old lady sleep in the paddy field.

   Fortunately, Wu Yuan remembered very clearly that there was no such thing as returning the mulberry to the field in the previous life.

  So he said by the way: "It should be a rumor! Bian Xiaosheng made this matter, and the money came slowly, but it is indeed able to earn some hard money."

  Wu Yuan's attitude is very clear.

  But Party Secretary Yang still didn't make a request for the son-in-law to get involved.

  Wait until the family followed the Bentley Mulsanne to the village road behind the small building, watched Wu Yuan leave by car, and headed straight for Shanghai.

   Yang Zhishu then regretted and said: "I should keep those two things in my heart and not talk about them. After all, he is now competing with Xu Changsheng. If he wants to give in to Xu Changsheng for this matter in the village..."

  The words are not finished.

   was interrupted by his daughter Yang Luoyan: "Don't worry, Dad, it won't happen."

   The scene of seeing off was caught by Song Chunhong who had rushed to work in the village primary school early.

  Even though she didn't know that Wu Yuan was going to travel far away today, she could tell when she saw the formation of the whole family.

  So he silently prayed a few words in his heart, took out the key, turned and opened the door.

  The same morning, the county party committee compound.

  Xu Changsheng came to the office as usual.

  As soon as he entered the door, Director Wan hurried in.

  From the county government to the county party committee, Director Wan and Secretary Lin were the only people he brought over besides the driver.

   It can be seen that the two have a special status in his mind.

  So when he saw Director Wan barging in without even knocking on the door, Xu Changsheng couldn't help but tease: "Old Wan, you are such a mature and prudent person, what can make you so anxious?"

  Director Wan didn't see him either, and said anxiously, "Boss, something serious has happened. I heard that Boss Wu had a good negotiation with Pengcheng before, and he landed a tile factory project."

  Regarding this, Xu Changsheng was a little unwilling, but still nodded and said, "Didn't you know about this a long time ago?"

  Unexpectedly, Director Wan immediately followed up with the report: "Yesterday, Boss Wu went to Beihong and Beiyang again. I heard that the county magistrates Qiu and Wang personally accompanied him, and he drank a lot of wine."

   This leaves a lot of room for imagination.

  After hearing this, Xu Changsheng's face changed several times, his heart was cloudy, and he felt very bad.

  The last thing he wants to see is that his helpers and partners suddenly turn to other people.

  Under the ebb and flow, the half-step advantage of the title of 'generation' over his head no longer exists.

   After a while, Xu Changsheng raised his head, and saw Director Wan hesitated to speak.

   Can't help but say anxiously: "Old Wan, if you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate."

  Director Wan took a step closer and said sincerely: "Boss, I think, before everything is too late, let's talk to Boss Wu as soon as possible. If there is any misunderstanding, clarify it, and if there is no misunderstanding, we will get closer."

  Xu Changsheng didn't have time to think more, and immediately said: "Old Wan, you cancel my meeting this morning first, notify Xiao Lin, and immediately call and make an appointment with Wu Yuan, the sooner the better!"

  I'm afraid it's too late, I'm afraid I'll lose you.

  If he had never had such a business partner as Wu Yuan, Xu Changsheng might not know how to cherish it.

   After all, there are too few private bosses who can take root in Beigang and invest in Beigang.

  It is hard to find even with a lantern.

  After a while, Secretary Lin hurried over and was about to knock on the door, when Xu Changsheng called in and said, "Stop knocking, tell me if you have an appointment with Boss Wu? Are you going to the furniture factory right away?"

  Secretary Lin said helplessly: "Boss, Boss Wu just left for Shanghai this morning, and he said it would take a while to come back."

   "What?" Xu Changsheng stood up abruptly.

  My own news is fast enough, how could it be such a coincidence? There is no room for mediation at all?

  However, it was too late to get to the bottom of it.

  Whether Wu Yuan is intentional or unintentional, this misunderstanding cannot be left until Wu Yuan returns from Shanghai.

   At that time, I am afraid that the day lily will be cold.

  After thinking about this, Xu Changsheng immediately decided: "Notify Lao Wan, cancel all the arrangements for today. In addition, ask someone to prepare the car, you come with me, we try our best to catch up with Wu Yuan, and talk face to face."

  Secretary Lin still hesitated.

  Until the veins on Xu Changsheng's face burst out: "Go, go now!"

  So many staff and cadres in the compound, standing by the window drinking tea, discovered that the secretary's special car had just arrived in the courtyard and left in a hurry.

   Immediately afterwards, they received a notice that the working meeting hosted by the secretary today was delayed.

  (end of this chapter)