The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 860 Can a business that makes money lie down unexpectedly go bankrupt?
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: "It's quite early after school today."

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

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

It must be Shangling who burned the paper, and when he got over his knots, his spiritual head returned.

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

Wu Yuan asked casually, "Did the Education Committee distribute 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 sympathizing with Lin Xianxue.

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

It's just that 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, but instead asked, "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 of a flower seed in his mouth, stepped on the pedal twice, got on the car and left.

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

Seeing the eldest brother-in-law walking away, Wu Yuan turned his head and pinched 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 something happen to you?"

Women are really sharp.

This made her see it!

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

Then 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 if you think so. The two children recognized you as a godmother before, and I was afraid of bringing you a burden. Whether it is ideologically or economically..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Chunhong cut him off firmly: "How could it be? On the contrary, it's our mother and I who got the favor 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.

Not to mention.

Seeing this, Song Chunhong chuckled 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 useless to ask.

Then, as if he was 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 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."

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

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

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

Wu Yuan couldn't speak too harshly if he didn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.

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

"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 them in person.

Wu Yuan didn't say much, and mentioned it 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 ask my sister-in-law to 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.

There is really nothing to say.

Immediately said directly: "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, anyway, she would rather die than go."

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

People with poor fortune, even if they have the best opportunities, they can't grasp them.

Saying 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 the fingers of the fingers in the village.

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

But Liu Hui decided that she would not put down her body and start this small business.

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

But when he looked up, Teacher Song had already disappeared from the ride, so he could 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 department, he found Teacher Song coming out of Jia Mozi's canteen.

There are so many things in hand.

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

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

Others could not get this gesture at a glance, but as a teacher, Song Chunhong got it right away.

(End of this chapter)