The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Yang Luoyan's words coaxed the old branch secretary to smile, and promised on the spot: "That's okay, I will drink less and smoke less in the future, and strive to live a few more years."

   "Bah, bah, bah," Yang Luoyan immediately said, "Why live a few more years? My father already lived a long life."

  The old branch secretary was very happy when he heard it, and drank three bowls of porridge and two steamed buns in one go.

  Just after eating, as soon as he left the Wu's courtyard, he habitually touched the cigarette all over his body.

Habit is second nature.

   Another sunny day.

  The few wheat seedlings left in the wheat field are already standing gracefully.

  Just because it was too sparse, a gust of wind blew and swayed to and fro, forming billowing wheat waves.

  In the field replanted with soybeans, the bean seedlings have sprung up and are thriving, as if the previous flood had never happened.

   Only the Panpan furniture factory, as always, is full of enthusiasm and has never changed.

  Every time Secretary Lin comes to Panpan Furniture Factory, he will have new feelings.

   But the only thing that is in full swing is consistent.

   This statement is true.

   It is not the kind of prosperity that is pretended for interviews and inspections.

  When he walked to the flower bed in front of the office building, Wu Yuan had already greeted him from the office. Although he was still standing on the steps and did not come down, the specification was enough.

  Secretary Lin walked a few steps quickly, went forward and said, "Boss Wu, I am here with a study mission, how dare I ask you to greet me?"

   "What's the point of this?" Wu Yuan flicked his wrist, and the two Huazi emerged from the cigarette case: "Come on, Secretary Lin."

   Secretary Lin thanked Bumin and said: "Boss Wu, I really don't smoke."

  Wu Yuan put away Hua Zi and said, "It's good not to smoke, but smoking is harmful to your health."

   While talking, the two entered the factory director's office.

Wu Yuan frantically poured tea for Secretary Lin. At this point, Secretary Lin could only sit and wait. When he took the teacup, he leaned slightly and stood up. After thanking him, he put down the teacup and first said: "Boss Wu, what business do you do? It's so big, and it doesn't deserve a secretary?"

  Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Secretary Lin is joking, I'm just a local boss, what are you doing with that score?"

   "Besides, I often run around to recruit female secretaries. How can I do this? Let's recruit male secretaries. No one wants to come here!"

   Secretary Lin really thought for a moment.

   Indeed.

   Closer to home, Wu Yuan bowed his body forward and asked with a look of inquiry: "Secretary Lin, did you bring the latest instructions from the county magistrate this time?"

  Secretary Lin immediately faced Wu Yuan, sat upright and said: "There are no instructions, if there are any, it is for me."

   "Oh?" Wu Yuan frowned, waiting quietly for Secretary Lin's next words.

Secretary Lin continued: "Since the county magistrate met you last time, he arranged for me to write a detailed development outline for the planning of the furniture city and home port. The county magistrate attaches great importance to this outline. It seems that he really wants to Beigang implements this line.”

  Wu Yuan nodded calmly: "This is a good thing."

  Just as Secretary Lin changed the subject, he said with an embarrassed look: "To tell you the truth, Boss Wu, my understanding and assumptions about this plan are not as good as yours."

   "The county magistrate asked me to write. I'm such a smart woman that I can't cook without rice! So I came to Boss Wu for help. Boss Wu, you must help me and guide me."

Hearing the intention of Secretary Lin's visit, Wu Yuan immediately relaxed, leaned against the back of the sofa, naturally raised his legs and said, "It's simple, and I know everything about it. It's just that when Secretary Lin finishes the manuscript, can you leave it to me as well?" One copy?"

  Secretary Lin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded hurriedly: "Yes, this place itself has part of your copyright."

"Haha," Wu Yuan smiled and said, "I'm not arguing for copyright, but I think this is a sorting out of my own thinking. I want to keep a copy of the result of sorting out as a reference for future development. "

  Secretary Lin took out a pen and paper, and said, "That's even more of a problem, Boss Wu."

  Wu Yuan took the opportunity and said: "Then let's start now."

  Secretary Lin spread out the pen and paper, and Wu Yuan said slowly: "Secretary Lin, don't look at the rapid development of Panpan Furniture Factory, but in the long run, its market space is actually shrinking."

  Secretary Lin interrupted directly: "Boss Wu, forgive me for not understanding. With the continuous development of our country's national economy and people's livelihood, and the continuous improvement of people's living standards, the furniture market should continue to expand. How can it shrink?"

   "What you're talking about is market capacity, which is specifically manifested in the demand for finished furniture from more and more families. The market space I mentioned is another matter."

"For example, most of the furniture needed at home today is finished furniture, including cabinets, beds, tables, etc. But in future renovations, customers may require custom-made wardrobes, tables, etc. during the renovation process. This part of the demand is It has shifted from the finished furniture market to the decoration market..."

  The conversation in the factory manager's office lasted until lunch.

  Under Wu Yuan's kind invitation, Secretary Lin just stayed and had a light meal in the canteen of the furniture factory.

  After the meal, Secretary Lin left.

   Said that he wanted to go back, first write an outline, list an outline contract, and then let the county magistrate check it out.

  Wu Yuan also took the opportunity to lie down on the sofa and take a nap.

   After all, last night, he performed exceptionally well, and his back was slightly sore.

   No rest without rest.

   As a result, when he woke up, someone covered him with a blanket.

   Rubbing his eyes and getting up, Wu Yuan didn't think much about it.

   Stretched his waist and went out, he saw Bian Xiaosheng pulling Yang Guozhu to ask questions in the office of the deputy factory director next door.

  As soon as Wu Yuan woke up, Bian Xiaosheng greeted him warmly and said, "Boss Wu, you have such a leisurely life."

  Wu Yuan made a pun, "Major Bian, you only see my leisurely days, but not my hard-working nights."

   "Don't lie to me," Bian Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "I want to go to sea and become a boss."

  Yang Guozhu also came out with him.

  Wu Yuan took the opportunity to ask: "Second Uncle, have you resolved the issue of Bian Township Chief looking for you?"

  Yang Guozhu replied: "Major Bian came to ask me for some information, but you should know more about this matter."

"What's up?"

  Bian Xiaosheng sighed: "Secretary Yang wants to start farming crayfish in the village. You said that it is everywhere, and no one in the countryside eats it. What are you doing raising it? It's a money-losing thing."

  Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Major Bian, if the crayfish can really be made to be delicious and delicious, do you think there is something wrong with this?"

   As a result, without waiting for Bian Xiaosheng to answer, Yang Guozhu blurted out: "If you really want to cook something delicious, why not be eaten to extinction? There are so many people in our country, sparrows can be classified as endangered, let alone crayfish."

  Wu Yuan continued: "Actually, Township Chief Bian, this matter is not so urgent. My father's steps will not be too big, just take a step and watch."

  Bian Xiaosheng heard that there was Wu Yuan's shadow behind this incident.