The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 488 Use people to face forward, not use people to face back

  Wu Yuan didn't keep his name for doing good deeds.

   But I was afraid that due to Mr. Song's sensitive identity, it would cause additional trouble.

   Teacher Song doesn't know.

  Once you know, you will always do everything possible to find a way to repay.

   No matter what method is used, isn't that the same as giving eye drops to daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan?

  In the stationery store opposite Xinzhuang Township Central Primary School.

  Zhong Zhentao hung up the phone and put his hands in his pockets.

   Even though Wu Yuan complained on the phone, he still didn't show the slightest sign.

   "Teacher Song, what are your plans for the future?"

   "Principal Zhang talked to me just now, hoping that I could stay. But I refused, because I want to go back to the village to teach in the primary school."

  Zhong Zhentao lit a cigarette.

  Principal Zhang didn't try to persuade her to stay before, but now he does. It's clear that he is interested in Song Chunhong's line from the Education Committee.

  Employees face forward, not backwards.

   Principal Zhang is very realistic.

  But Song Chunhong made the right choice.

  The village-run primary school in Liyuan Village, although it has nothing but the four villains, is the primary school in Yaodi Village.

   Naturally there will be no difference in the future.

   Half an hour later, Song Chunhong left Xinzhuang Township Central School with a half-full travel bag.

  Zhong Zhentao accompanied him, and Principal Zhang saw him off.

   Behind him, he followed many students step by step.

  Song Chunhong looked back several times, but there were still three or four young children who followed to the school gate.

   These are good students whom she has taken special care of on weekdays.

  Song Chunhong, who was dressed in plain clothes, touched this and then that.

   Eyes full of reluctance.

  The shortest boy among them raised his head and said, "Mr. Song, can we visit you in Liyuan Village in the future?"

  Song Chunhong had a doting face on her face: "Of course you can when you grow up. You are still young, so don't run around, and be careful of being abducted."

Beside   , Principal Zhang and Zhong Zhentao were smoking together.

  Zhong Zhentao teased unabashedly: "Old Zhang, you didn't listen to me before, do you regret it now?"

  Principal Zhang confessed his frustration, and sighed: "You said that brother Yao Yao is the famous Boss Wu, so it's over?"

  Zhong Zhentao laughed for a while.

  In fact, the two of them knew it in their hearts, even though Zhong Zhentao was so clear earlier.

  But Principal Zhang still dared not express his opinion, let alone act rashly, because he was worried about Director Wang of the Education Committee who was behind Baldy Liao.

  Now I am looking for compensation after the fact. Although nothing is recovered, at least the hat is kept.

  Watching Song Chunhong say goodbye to the children and leave without looking back, Zhong Zhentao threw another Yipinmei to Principal Zhang and said, "My little one, Principal, please take care of me."

   In the corner of the playground behind everyone, Zhong Wenqiang squatted by the edge of the garden, followed by four or five half-year-old children, watching all this.

  Panpan Furniture Factory.

  Wu Yuan hung up Zhong Zhentao's phone, and then called Xiong Gang from the Water Conservancy Bureau.

  Director Li's business has been settled.

  We have to be ignorant, we have to express what should be expressed.

  As soon as Xiong just heard it, he was about to pat his chest and wrap it all up, saying: "Don't worry about it, wrap it on me."

   This is his usual style.

  He is enthusiastic and has both sides.

   But scoring matters.

  So Wu Yuan didn't agree this time, and insisted: "Third brother-in-law, one size belongs to one size, let's not make such a foolish account. You can talk to Director Liu first, and see what to do about this matter?"

  Because there might be more troublesome things for Director Li in the future.

  The relationship must be solid.

   After finishing the phone call, Wu Yuan leaned back in his chair, and now there is only one question left.

  What about Mr. Song?

   At this moment, Yang Chenyu came in with a tape and said, "Boss, do you want to take a look at the new commercial sample sent by director Ding Yiming?"

  This new commercial sample is going to be sent to CCTV.

  In fact, it is similar to the provincial TV commercial sample, only a few lines of words have been changed.

  Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "I won't watch it. After you read it, send it to Song Xian immediately. Don't delay the broadcast of the advertisement."

  Yang Chenyu immediately said: "I have already read it, and there is no problem. I will go to the post office to send an express delivery in a while."

   After sending Yang Chenyu away, Wu Yuan was so busy that he forgot about Teacher Song.

  I waited until I got off work, returned home, had dinner, and heard the old party secretary ask: "Ms. Song came back from Xinzhuang ahead of schedule, do you know about this?"

  Wu Yuan's heart moved, but his expression remained calm.

  Because the daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan next to him was looking at him with great interest.

   That gaze seemed real.

   "I don't know, but there is only more than a month left in this semester, isn't it too early?"

   Party secretary Yang did not doubt that he was there, and said to himself: "That's right, the village-run primary school is still under construction. The more difficult thing than building a school is recruiting students."

   "...As for those stubborn people in our village, I am afraid that if their children are transferred to return to the village, they will have to run away."

  Wu Yuan comforted: "Father, when the teachers from the village primary school come together, they will come back naturally."

  Yang Zhishu hummed, and couldn't help sighing: "It's easy to say, but it's not so easy to do?"

   Immediately, Wu Yuan changed the subject and talked about buying crayfish and supplying thirteen-spice seasoning powder to Third Sister.

  Although they are all relatives, the necessary regulations must be clearly defined.

   In the future, if there are similar things, follow this example.

  After dinner.

  Yang Zhishu took Dahei's dog rice and strolled home as usual.

  As a result, when I turned around, I found that Wu Yuan had been sent to the village road, so he waved his hand and said, "I'm not old enough to ask you to send me. Come back! I'm so tired every day."

  Wu Yuan stopped Yang Zhishu and said, "Father, I have something to tell you."

  As soon as he heard this, Yang Zhishu stopped in his tracks, took the Huazi handed over by Wu Yuan, and continued.

  Just listened to Wu Yuan tell what happened to Song Chunhong at Xinzhuang Township Central Primary School.

  After hearing this, Zhishu Yang almost gnawed his cigarette butt, "Why didn't you say this earlier? Dare to attack the teacher in our village, it's really cheap!"

  Wu Yuan explained: "I'm worried about Teacher Song, and I don't want to make it known to everyone in the village."

   Party Secretary Yang let out a few breaths, then calmed down and said, "You handled it well, but why didn't you take the opportunity to solve Mr. Song's establishment as well?"

   "It's resolved," Wu Yuan added: "Director Li agreed, so I probably won't be able to escape."

   "Okay, okay," Yang Zhishu said three good words in a row, before turning around and asking: "You have dealt with everything, what do you want to say to me?"

  Wu Yuan murmured, with an expression of 'Why are you asking this question'.

Yang Zhishu laughed teasingly: "I didn't say you, you are right about this matter, why are you afraid of falling geese? Listen to me, after you go back, you will tell her honestly. If she dares to gnaw her teeth, you come Find me, dad will make the decision for you!"

  When Wu Yuan heard this, he felt that the old man was unreliable.

   Come on, let’s find a way by ourselves.

  (end of this chapter)