Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 334 Panel Furniture Factory

On Sunday afternoon, Nuan Bao was going to school.

Fourth Jiang originally wanted to ride a two-eighth pole to send off his little girl, but Nuan Bao wanted to go with his brothers.

Fourth Jiang had no choice but to send the child to the entrance of the village.

Xiaoqiang said, "Fourth Uncle, you can go back at ease, I will help my sister carry her schoolbag, and I will not make my sister tired."

Zhou Jinjin also quickly brushed up his sense of presence, "Yes, Uncle Jiang, and me, I also helped sister Nuanbao carry her schoolbag."

Fourth Jiang stood at the entrance of the village and watched the children go far away.

Until the back is out of sight.

Only Jiang Laosi turned his head back and forth to go home.

The Jiang family did not give up on looking for Jinbao, and Boss Jiang even went to the town and tried every means to ask someone to publish it in the newspaper.

But when the newspaper came out, nearly a month had passed since Jin Bao disappeared.

Well, it's another Friday.

On their way home from school, Nuan Bao and the others ran into Jiang Laoer who was hurrying on his way.

Nuan Bao was the first to recognize it.

Run up, "Second Uncle."

Second Jiang took a closer look, "Nuanbao."

Xiao Qianghua and the others ran up.

Dahua looked at Jiang's second child, pursed her lips, "Father, I didn't take a fancy to Jinbao, Jinbao is lost."

After speaking, Dahua anxiously waited to be beaten.

This month, Da Hua lived in fear, she was much more stupid than Jin Bao, and she was worried that Jiang's second son would beat her when she came back.

You will feel that you would rather let yourself disappear than Jin Bao.

Jiang Lao Er just raised his hand here.

Da Hua hugged her head in fright, "Ah!"

Jiang Laoer smiled wryly, and patted Dahua's head with his palm, "I don't blame you, go home first."

Dahua let out a silly oh.

Follow Jiang Laoer back.

When Nuan Bao came home, he suddenly found a lot of things in the yard.

Xiao Nuanbao stood at the door, blinking her big eyes curiously.

He asked, "Father, mother, grandpa, what is this?"

Father Li came out of the main room with a smile on his face, holding a radio in his hand, "This is your father's treasure, a planer and gluing machine, for the production of panel furniture."

Nuan Bao let out a hey, walked over, looked at the unpowered machine, "Grandpa, there is no electricity in our village, how can I use it?"

Father Li touched the back of Nuan Bao's head, and led the little girl into the main room, "Look."

Nuan Bao looked up,
I saw a yellow incandescent lamp flickering overhead.

It's a lamp!

A lamp that can illuminate the dark!

Nuan Bao didn't know how excited she was.

She has always hoped that the village can be connected to electricity and can use electric lights, even if the power is only fifteen watts, this is also a sign of social progress.

You can remind Nuanbao that the high-rise buildings and the heavy traffic in the future will come little by little.

Father Li patted his little box, "Your father bought this for grandpa too. There are storytellers every night, and Xiao Xiangxiang doesn't go to bed just to listen to the stories."

Nuan Bao giggled.

Asked, "Grandpa, is my father going to make furniture?"

Father Li nodded with emotion, "Yes, your father said that the furniture outside has been replaced by panel furniture, and the frame furniture we use now is outdated. Your father wants to lead us to Qingfeng Town and even our This county is stepping into a new era of furniture together!"

Nuan Bao thought wildly about his father's panel furniture, "Grandpa, what about my mother?"

Mention this—

Father Li is not finished getting angry yet!
He patted his thigh, "Didn't your mother take part in the youth progress study before, and she is about to graduate, and I heard that after graduation, she can be arranged to enter the bank to eat the national food, but your father owns this furniture factory, and your father can't figure it out. , your mother went to help others without saying a word."

(End of this chapter)