The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 1033: Crayfish farming begins to mobilize
It is also a coincidence.

The female employees of Panpan Furniture Factory have just received their new down jackets.

That night, heavy snow fell one after another.

Before midnight, the county, countryside, fields, and roads all turned white.

The next morning, it was the third day of the twelfth lunar month, January 18th.

Wu Yuan arrived at Panpan Furniture Factory in a Bentley Mulsanne. As soon as he entered the office and sat down, he saw Sang Yu, who had come in to make tea, already wearing a new down jacket.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't you want to wait until the Chinese New Year to wear it again?"

Sang Yu stuck out her tongue and said: "I really want to wait, but the snow was too heavy last night and it was too cold to get up this morning. I saw Sister Hua and the others were all wearing them, so I couldn't help but put them on. ”

Sure enough, the more beautiful a girl is, the more difficult it is to resist the temptation of beautiful new clothes.

During lunch, Wu Yuan even discovered that not only the Gesanghua group in the administrative department were wearing down jackets, but also many female workers in the factory couldn't wait to put them on.

For a time, hundreds of flowers bloomed, competing for beauty.

The confident female workers are like fashion models walking on the catwalk.

Under the watchful eyes of the people in the factory, he held his head high.

Of course, it is the nature of girls to love cleanliness and fear getting dirty.

So some smart female workers came up with the idea of ​​wearing a protective sleeve and putting it on the cuff.

It can not only cover the parts that are most likely to get dirty, but also retain the style and fit of the new down jacket to the maximum extent.

Heavy snow fell intermittently for two days.

It wasn't until the evening of the 19th that it stopped completely.

The sun finally squeezed out from the clouds, but it was already sunset, with a cool sunset.

The snow is not cold, the melting snow is cold.

Wu Yuan put on his down jacket, carried his handbag and went out with his elder brother.

I wanted to maintain the majestic image of my boss, but ended up shuddering unexpectedly.

Sang Yu walked towards him, handed the plastic bag he was holding tightly to Wu Yuan and said, "Boss, Chef Fan sent this downstairs and asked me to bring it up to you."

Wu Yuan took the plastic bag, which contained two half-round and half-green tomatoes.

In summer and autumn, most people might not even take a look at something like this.

But in the cold winter months, greenhouse vegetables are far from popular.

It’s not even seen on the dining table in most families.

What can be seen is either radish or cabbage.

Just these two tomatoes were the only ones left in a batch of green goods specially brought back from the south by Chef Fan, who asked the boatman on the canal.

So Sang Yu also asked curiously: "Boss, what do you want these two foreign persimmons for? Do the children at home want to eat?"

Sang Yu knew that the boss's family was a twin of a boy and girl, so he asked this question.

Wu Yuan smiled, "That's not the case."

After saying that, he left without giving Sang Yu a chance to ask further questions.

When we returned to Wu's small building, it was completely dark.

The father-in-law, Yang Zhishu, was squatting under the eaves of the corridor. When he saw the Bentley Mulsanne parked at the door, he cut off his cigarette butt and came up to him and said, "It's approaching the New Year, and you two are coming back later and later, especially Luoyan... "

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Yuan: "Luoyan has been working too hard recently. I have to make up for her tonight."

"By the way, dad, where's the beef brisket I asked you to cut from Uncle Xu's house?"

Party Secretary Yang pointed casually, "I brought them all here for you, and they are lying in the kitchen."

Weng and his son-in-law entered the small building while they were talking.

Wu Yuan took off his coat and hung it up. He carried the two foreign persimmons behind his back and hid them in the kitchen.

To prevent the two children from seeing it, they would bite it alive.

Liu Hui saw this and said with displeasure: "What good things have you brought, and why are you reluctant to give them to your children?" Wu Yuan laughed and said: "It's nothing, Mom, just two half-green persimmons."

Liu Hui didn't take it seriously and said: "Hurry and wash your hands and eat. Luoyan called and came back and told us not to wait for her."

After dinner, Wu Yuan took the initiative to take over the task of washing the pots and pans.

Along the way, wash and cut the beef brisket into pieces, then marinate it.

Looking back, I saw that my father-in-law, Party Secretary Yang, had not returned yet. He was sitting in front of the TV, paying close attention to the developments in the Gulf during the 10 minutes after the news broadcast.

He has watched it every day since the 17th.

My mood went from worrying at first to gradually getting used to it and completely relaxing.

After all, the content in the news is the same every day.

First, there was a picture of artillery fire piercing the sky and the earth, and then he began to detail how much loss and destruction today's coalition air strike had brought to Lao Sa.

"Dad, why did Second Uncle Xu's family slaughter the cows? Didn't his family always rely on raising cows and the harvest was pretty good?"

Party Secretary Yang said without even raising his head: "Not bad! Not bad!"

"They say that a family has a lot of wealth, and it doesn't count those with fur. His family has suffered a lot from raising this cow."

“If I slaughter the cow this year, I naturally don’t plan to raise it again next year.”

Wu Yuan asked curiously: "His family no longer raises cattle, what do they plan to do next year?"

Party Secretary Yang blurted out: "Let's raise crayfish!"

"You think, this matter is endorsed by Lao Xutou, and the crayfish breeding is done by Xu Lao's fourth daughter. Isn't his family just near the water? Lao Xutou must be the first to do his job."

"This reminds me," Wu Yuan said, "Dad, our village can start mobilizing the artificial breeding of crayfish next year."

Party Secretary Yang said directly: "I have divided the work with Old Xutou on this matter. I will leave the mobilization work of crayfish breeding to him. I am only responsible for the breeding of ducks. We have to wait until Huiqin brings back the hatching eggs."

While talking, Wu Yuan blanched the beef to remove the foam, then changed the water to clean water, added Sichuan peppercorns and aniseed and started cooking.

After finishing all this, Liu Hui came in with her two children.

After the two children finished eating, they played with cats and dogs in the yard and sweated a lot. As soon as they entered the house, Liu Hui took them to take a bath.

After the two children finished taking a bath, Liu Hui changed their autumn clothes and long trousers.

She took them on the sofa to try on the new clothes she bought from the county during the day.

From time to time, I have to call my father-in-law.

Help or something.

In fact, the two children have a biological mother who makes clothes, and there is never a shortage of new clothes at home.

But Liu Hui felt that this was her intention and no one else could replace it.

My daughter just let it go.

Wu Yuan, my best friend and son-in-law, didn't even know how to say a word.

But my father-in-law doesn’t believe this evil.

In addition, she frequently interrupted him to watch the news. In desperation, he couldn't help but say something to his wife, saying that she was worrying too much and spending money indiscriminately.

When Wu Yuan heard this, he was disappointed.

Before he could think of anything to make up for, Liu Hui had already put aside Party Secretary Yang and kicked him out of the door.

Wu Yuan hurriedly chased him out and helped to make peace: "Mom, it's not that, it's not that. Dad just said that casually, he didn't mean that."

It's a pity that Party Secretary Yang couldn't bear this treatment. He immediately waved his hands and left with his hands behind his back.

Wu Yuan followed him to the village road, and he didn't know whether he could calm down or not.

But he couldn't follow it home.

Because the beef he stewed for his wife was still sitting on the pot at home.

(End of this chapter)