The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 147 I can earn money that others can earn! (34)

   After looking around for nothing, Fifth Master Qiao found Wu Yuan on the balcony.

  The two of them leaned together and lit a cigarette, and then Qiao Wuye let out a long puff of smoke and said, "Two days ago, you wanted to inquire about the furniture factory, and these two days really have some clues."

   "Fifth Lord, tell me."

  Wu Yuan is excited. It seems that mobilizing all the masters and chatting with the owner of the house is really rewarding.

   "It's also a letter from Zheng Jiatou, saying that he has a relative who set up a furniture factory in Chuansha County, called Songjiang Furniture Factory. It hasn't been operating well for more than half a year. He is thinking about cashing it out."

   Poor management?

  Wu Yuan showed a knowing smile. Most of the poor management in the past six months was due to the wave of rectification of private companies by the superiors, and a few were due to the debt problems of the company itself, such as the triangle debt storm.

   "How big is the scale?"

   "I heard it's not small," Fifth Master Qiao took a puff of his cigarette and said, "He wrote me the address, you'll find out when you take the time to check it out."

   "Okay." Wu Yuan accepted the address and said, "I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

  The two of you just finished chatting, and the hot pot feast is almost over.

  In the restaurant and the living room, there are two full tables.

   Extremely rich.

   At this point, Yang Luoyan still said generously: "Fifth Master, time is in a hurry and there is no good food, everyone will just make do with it."

Fifth Master Qiao was pulled to the main seat and said, "Luoyan, this is not a good dish? There are fish and meat, and good wine. I think this kind of table is nothing more than a state banquet. Thank you for your hard work. So far, kid."

   All the young and old agreed.

  The picture of the hot pot banquet is full of people, lively and popular.

  But everyone didn't drink too much or stay.

   I was almost full, so I left decisively.

  It was just past eight o'clock when everyone left, and it was just dark outside.

  Yang Luoyan, who had been busy all day, started to clean up the mess again.

   Pots and pans, wash and rinse.

  Wu Yuan wanted to reach out to do a favor, but he was repeatedly rejected. He pointed to the meat dish left on the table and said, "That's for the Ming Dynasty. If you have nothing to do, send it to me."

   All right, thinking that Ma Mingchao didn't even come to the hot pot banquet because of the stock.

  Wu Yuan felt that his wife's arrangement was really thoughtful.

  Take the meat dish and the rice in a large aluminum lunch box put by the daughter-in-law, and stroll downstairs.

   After strolling for more than ten minutes, I came to Uncle Ge's newsstand.

   Passed a cigarette to Uncle Ge, and just said a few words, Ma Mingchao came out from the community to find something to eat.

  Wu Yuan waved quickly.

   It happened that Ma Mingchao also saw him, so he walked over quickly and said, "Master Yuan."

  Wu Yuan handed over the net bag in his hand and said, "Your lady left it for you."

   Ma Mingchao said politely: "Let the young lady worry about it."

   While talking, Ma Mingqi also came from the other side, also holding a net bag in his hand.

  The packaging should be food bought outside.

   "Brother, Master Yuan!"

  Wu Yuan smiled and said, "See, your sister still remembers you."

  The two brothers and sisters sat down on the curb next to the newsstand and started eating.

  Ma Mingqi had nothing to do, so she watched Ma Mingchao gobble it up with a happy face, and kept saying: "Eat slowly, little brother, no one will grab it from you."

  Wu Yuan also comforted: "Ming Dynasty, if you persist for a few more days, it should be almost time."

  The two spoke words that only they could understand.

  Unpredictably, Uncle Ge bit his filter and made it clear: "Boss Wu, I know you are doing big things. What do you think of the current stock market frenzy?"

   "Me?" Wu Yuan asked, pointing at himself.

  Uncle Ge nodded.

  Wu Yuanyu said jokingly: "I'll sit and watch, I'll lie down, I'll watch with an axe, I'll watch with a hammer!"

   This made Uncle Ge unhappy, "It's serious."

   "Haven't you ever thought that if you work hard with an ax for ten days and a half a month every day, it won't be worth half a day's money from other people's stocks?"

   Don't suffer from widowhood, but from unevenness.

  These words suddenly reminded Wu Yuan.

  The current stock frenzy is actually a retaliatory frenzy caused by years of unfair distribution.

  Why can others make money easily and skillfully, while I can only slowly earn my salary?

  So the more I think about it, the higher I get.

  I can earn money that other people can earn!

  With a small amount of savings, he rushed into the frothy stock market.

   I can't see where the bottom is at all.

  Wu Yuan couldn't help sighing: "Uncle Ge, you are right, indeed. But I still feel that making money with an ax is solid."

  Uncle Ge hated iron for lack of steel and said: "The pattern, the pattern! Those who come from a small place can't escape this small pattern."

   "Uncle Ge, you taught me the right thing."

  Listening to Wu Yuan interrupting with Uncle Ge, the brother and sister muffled their heads and suppressed a smile.

   When it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Master Yuan claims to be the second, and no one dares to be the first.

  But he looks melancholy while smoking a cigarette, and he really feels a little aggrieved by his underappreciated talent.

  Poor Uncle Ge really believed it, and began to persuade Master Yuan to be more flexible and not to be so rigid.

  When he got home, Wu Yuan couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

  The windows in the house are bright and clean, as if the hot pot banquet has never been held from the beginning to the end.

  It was bright and bright.

   As for the daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, she fell asleep leaning on the sofa with a rag in her hand.

  Wu Yuan couldn't help feeling distressed: "This woman is too strong, and strong women suffer more."

   Reaching out to hug his daughter-in-law by the waist, Wu Yuan has already slowed down his movements as much as possible, gently and slowly.

  In the end, Yang Luoyan still woke up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Are you back?"

   After seeing it clearly, he struggled to get down and said, "Don't make trouble, I haven't showered yet."

   "I will wait for you to wash."

   "No, I'll wash it myself."

   "Is this up to you?"

  It's approaching ten o'clock.

  The desk lamp was turned on with a snap.

   Wu Yuan patted the mattress under him and said, "Daughter-in-law, isn't this mattress good?"

  Yang Luoyan showed her head from under the blanket, and said angrily, "Who has the time to care about the mattress?"

  Wu Yuan immediately leaned over, "Then come again, this time you take good care of the mattress?"

   "Don't make trouble, I'll call my mom."

"oh."

  Wu Yuan leaned obediently on the head of the bed, listening to his wife carefully dial the phone.

  Just thinking about the phone, he was answered decisively.

   Listening to the sound, it should be the third sister Wu Xiuhua who picked it up.

  However, the phone was soon passed to Liu Hui, because Wu Yuan could vaguely hear the tone of the other end getting a little annoyed.

   "Why are you calling so late? Don't you guys go to bed, don't the kids go to bed?"

   "Mom, I want to tell you. Wu Yuan is here, and even the house is ready for you. When will you come to visit relatives?"

   "Didn't I give you the address? You go and identify the door first. I have to take care of my children and I don't have time to visit relatives."

   After speaking, the phone hung up.

  Hearing this, Yang Luoyan was stunned for a while: "Mom, what's the matter? Tell me to identify the door. Uncle, aunt, they know which onion I am?"

  Wu Yuan reassured: "Give Mom some time, she's just too timid to be close to home."

  (end of this chapter)