The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

After a full commercial mutual support.

The people on both sides exchanged brief greetings and got to know each other.

This will show YangMeng's usefulness.

There were not many people brought by County Magistrate Qiu, one man and one woman.

The man is a young secretary like Secretary Lin, and the woman is a member of the reception office.

Such a lineup immediately made Wu Yuan feel relieved.

It also made Yang Chenyu, Lu Yuanchao and Zhu Xiumei on Wu Yuan's side look down on them even more.

After all, the number of people has already taken advantage.

Even if it's a one-on-one matchup, there's nothing to be afraid of.

What's more, there is YangMeng who can be pulled over at any time as a back up.

After exchanging pleasantries, County Magistrate Qiu and Wu Yuan gave in to each other for a while, and finally they walked side by side and went straight to the private room that had been prepared.

In the private room, County Magistrate Qiu was extremely enthusiastic.

Although he didn't announce so many wine table rules as soon as District Chief Jia came up.

But it's still a mix of toasts and cups, and changing cups.

Even to show sincerity, he directly said: "Boss Wu, in fact, the policy risk you are worried about does not exist in Beihong County, so you can do whatever you want. If something goes wrong, I, the county magistrate, will cover it for you."

Seeing that Wu Yuan was not taking it easy, he did not hesitate to expose his family background and said, "Actually, the rumors in the county are true. My wife is indeed in the province. If there is anything wrong, I can indeed win the initiative."

Wu Yuan smiled tacitly and said: "Thank you County Magistrate Qiu for your kindness, we will seriously consider this aspect."

After expressing his attitude lightly, Wu Yuan thoughtfully praised: "Actually, with Magistrate Qiu's ability and revenge, even without the assistance of Mrs. Zun, he can still benefit one party and make a career out of it."

These words have a bit of sympathy.

At the same time, County Magistrate Qiu could tell that there was no fruit to drink today.

We can only hope to build a good relationship and form a good relationship.

After eating and drinking.

After being escorted by County Magistrate Qiu and his party, Wu Yuan and others boarded the car and left.

Bentley Mulsanne first returned to the Panpan home furnishing hypermarket so that everyone could relax in YangMeng's office.

Because of this meal, he really drank a lot.

After all, seeing that the other party is full of sincerity, there is nothing for our own side to show.

It can only be all in the wine.

Yang Chenyu was lying on the sofa, and asked Wu Yuan who was leaning on YangMeng's executive chair, "Boss, do we still have to drink like this at night?"

Wu Yuan also said in a somewhat straightforward way: "It depends on the situation, but I guess it shouldn't be necessary."

Yang Chenyu supported his forehead and said: "If it really matters, I have to let Benzi go. Mengzi, this is too tricky, I will help County Magistrate Qiu deal with us."

It's three o'clock.

Bentley Mulsanne set off again, leaving Beihong and going straight to Beiyang County.

During this period, Yang Ben had called several times to remind him.

If that's the case, Wu Yuan should wait until the big guy is almost relieved before setting off.

Compared to County Magistrate Qiu's thoughtfulness and enthusiasm, County Magistrate Wang was lackluster.

So much so that in the night's drinking game, the big guy didn't even drink half of the wine at noon, so it ended lightly.

Wu Yuan even suspected that the purpose of the county magistrate Wang's invitation to come here was to deal with it more than he could.

With such an attitude, it is naturally even more impossible to drink any results.

Not only that.

There really is a suitable opportunity next time. Between County Magistrate Wang and County Magistrate Qiu, Wu Yuan would definitely prefer the latter.

on the way back.

The evening wind blows the fragrance of grass harvested from the rice fields, giving people a sense of down-to-earth.

Yang Chenyu felt that the wind was blowing into his bosom, and it was a little cold.

Until Wu Yuan took out a thin blanket from the storage compartment of the car door and threw it to her.

All the way back to Beigang.

Bentley Mushang first sent Lu Yuanchao to the guest house, and then sent Yang Chenyu and Zhu Xiumei home respectively.

Finally, I returned to the small building of the Wu family in Liyuan Village.

As a result, it was almost ten o'clock when Wu Yuan arrived home.

So when he opened the door and got off the car, he was surprised to find that the person waiting in front of the door was not someone else but the old man, Zhishu Yang.

"Father, why haven't you gone back yet?" Wu Yuan said while taking out a cigarette.

Yang Zhishu waved his hand, and Hua Zi who rejected him said: "No more smoking. I heard that you are leaving tomorrow, so I will wait a little longer."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. You can talk about it on the phone if you have something to do these days."

After saying that, he let Wu Yuan go home and said: "Go back quickly, wash up and sleep, you have to get up early to go to Shanghai tomorrow."

Wu Yuan greeted Ma Mingchao and said, "Just send my father back to the door."

Ma Mingchao hastily assured: "Don't worry, boss, it will be delivered to your doorstep."

Perhaps because of the imminent parting, Wu Yuan noticed that the old man was a bit hunched when he got into the car.

In fact, with the tall and spacious Bentley Mulsanne, it doesn't have to be like this at all.

After Bentley Mulsanne turned around at the door and took his father-in-law to leave, Wu Yuan closed the door, embraced his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan who was wearing a coat, and turned back to the house.

After entering the small building, Liu Hui stood at the stairs and asked, "Are you back? Are you okay?"

Wu Yuan quickly responded to this concern and concern: "Mom, it's okay."

Liu Hui turned and went upstairs, and said, "You two should go to bed early, too. You drank a lot of wine today, so try not to disturb him tonight."

The first half of the sentence was for the two of them.

The second half of the sentence was for my daughter alone.

Hearing this, Yang Luoyan blushed to the base of her neck and said, "Mom! What are you talking about..."

Liu Hui didn't follow the girl's tricks and said, "What did I say? You know it in your heart."

Hearing Liu Hui went upstairs and closed the door, Yang Luoyan turned her head and saw her man smiling foolishly.

Immediately, he couldn't help being annoyed and said: "Smile, smile, what are you laughing at? Eat this honey water and fruit plate first, and then go take a bath after eating. After taking a bath, sleep well and don't touch me."

Wu Yuan did not drink the honey water, but opened his arms and said, "I'm still drunk, you'd better feed me with it."

Yang Luoyan had nothing to do with him and said: "This is what you asked for, I didn't torment you!"

Wu Yuan said with a shy face, "Even if you torment me, I won't say anything."

Toss overnight.

It doesn't matter who tosses whom.

But just after dawn, Wu Yuan woke up refreshed.

Daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan and mother-in-law Liu Hui didn't know when they started making dumplings, and they had already made a big table of dumplings.

Seeing Wu Yuan felt rather sad.

When I squeezed the train out in rags and tattered clothes, I wanted to eat dumplings.

Nowadays, people go out in luxury cars in a dignified manner, and they still cannot do without paving the way with dumplings.

Life needs a sense of ritual, which must be a kind of ritual.

Wu Yuan accepts this sense of ritual, and through various senses of ritual in life, he feels the atmosphere of the world.

Not long after, Ma Mingchao arrived by car and brought Branch Secretary Yang along the way.

At the same time, the dumplings in the big pot in the kitchen were freshly cooked.

Wu Yuan gave way and said, "Father, why don't you eat together?"

Branch Secretary Yang said unceremoniously: "Exactly, I haven't eaten yet."