MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 786 How long have you been in this situation?

  Chapter 786 How long have you been in this situation?

   This belongs to, not only afraid that the younger brother will not have enough to eat, but also afraid that the younger brother will live better than himself.

  Wu Yuan and Yang Luoyan understood, they smiled tautly, and they didn't tell the truth.

  Unable to stand up, Liu Hui did not save any face for her wife.

   After a few more choked words, they broke up unhappy.

  Wait until Wu Yuan sent Yang Zhishu out of the house, Yang Luoyan turned around and said, "Mom, what are you talking about my father for?"

  Liu Hui curled her lips and said: "Why, I can't talk about him anymore? It's just that you are used to him and coax him. Anyway, I am not used to him. Besides, I don't rely on him now."

  Yang Luoyan also belonged to the dictatorship of his own mother, and would not give in at all.

  Hearing the words, he asked back: "Then you just stayed in Shanghai, what did you do when you came back? And you bought so many clothes?"

  Liu Hui poked her neck and said, "I just looked at him as a poor old man, so pitiful!"

   This belongs to, not only afraid that the old man will be too pitiful, but also not afraid that the old man will be too proud.

  Of course, Yang Luoyan wasn't involved in this matter, and killed them all, nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you are right."

   Even so, Liu Hui is still not satisfied.

  Nodding his daughter's forehead, he said, "Just like your father!"

   After finishing speaking, he took the two children to take a bath.

   On the other side, Wu Yuan sent the father-in-law to the village road, then turned around and came back.

   After all, it is the night of the Ghost Festival.

  Although Wu Yuan was strong and courageous, he didn't want to spoil the old man's rhetoric, so he turned around and came back early.

   And the family that didn’t burn paper for the ancestors in advance two days ago, rushed to pay homage at the grave tonight, resulting in two faces reflected by fire everywhere in the open field.

   At first glance, it is really scary.

  Liu Hui took the two children upstairs to rest after taking a shower, and even covered the curtains tightly.

   This is a habit that I never had in the past.

   In contrast, Yang Luoyan felt very at ease.

   Lying next to my masculine husband, I feel safe.

  The days of September passed quickly in this rhythm.

  Every day, the rice fields on the side of the road turn yellow little by little, and then turn golden yellow, just visible to the naked eye.

   This was a common scene in the previous life.

   Now when Wu Yuan goes to work every day, he looks at all the way and feels that he will never get tired of watching it and it is pleasing to the eye.

   In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday, September 8th.

   During this period of time, Yang Guozhu, accompanied by Ma Mingchao, drove out to practice for two hours every day, and his driving skills have become more and more proficient.

  In addition, he himself was also a soldier, so his psychological quality is absolutely excellent.

  So driving out alone is already more than enough.

   Not only that, he even learned some basic troubleshooting and handling from Ma Mingchao.

  In comparison, Yang Chenyu, the sister-in-law who got the book first, fell behind in terms of proficiency.

  In addition, I heard that Wu Yuan's silver Santana will be reserved for the factory and left for the second uncle to drive.

   This caused her to be treated second only to her boss Wu Yuan, but was directly overtaken by her second uncle.

  But Yang Chenyu was very calm about all this.

  In the factory director's office.

  Wu Yuan flipped through what his aunt handed over, and finally signed the OEM contract with Mandifei Furniture Factory, and signed it casually.

  Although the current orders in the factory, the headquarters of the furniture factory can still handle them.

  But after signing the contract with Mandifi, Panpan Furniture Factory has begun to try to transfer some of the orders concentrated in the south to make a try.

  An effective attempt to reduce costs and increase efficiency.

   At the same time, we are also preparing for the possible impact of a large number of orders after the opening of the Asian Games.

   This is a good thing.

   In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work, and it was getting darker every day.

   In addition, today is Bailu again.

  Wu Yuan came out of the office, even feeling a little chilly.

  After going to Santana as usual, Wu Yuan suddenly felt shiny.

  Looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why is this car so clean?"

   Ma Mingchao suddenly smiled wryly: "Don't mention it, boss. I wipe it every day, but Deputy Factory Manager Yang wiped it again. Not only did he wipe it more carefully than me, but he also waxed it."

   "Such an exaggeration?" Wu Yuan couldn't help being stunned, even sitting in the car right now, feeling a little guilty.

   It's like taking over the second uncle's treasure.

  But when the silver Santana turned to the factory area, Ma Mingchao asked habitually, which interrupted his emotions.

   "Where are you going, boss?"

   "Let's go to the Lingyuan Night Market."

"okay."

   Today is Bailu.

   There is an old saying in the countryside that when the dew arrives, the autumn will be strong.

  Wu Yuan sat in the car, the cool feeling disappeared again.

  However, many of the cyclists on the sidewalks wore jackets, which can still explain some problems.

  This change in weather has a great impact on the business of barbecue stalls in the night market.

  Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel this kind of worry in his heart.

  I'm afraid that the third sister can't bear the ups and downs of business, and she's thinking about things.

   It turned out that I was worrying too much when I took a look at Mausoleum East Road.

  The stalls of the barbecue stall have just opened, and the diners are already packed, and there are no empty seats.

  Wu Yuan pushed the door and got off the car, and couldn't help asking Ma Mingchao, "Am I leaving get off work late today?"

   Ma Mingchao looked at his watch: "No, Boss, you walked against the point."

  Confirmed this point, Wu Yuan took another look at the booth that was full of seats.

   Only then did I realize that the popularity of barbecue stalls has already caught up with crayfish.

   Not only that, but crayfish in summer are difficult to take away and enjoy.

  But there are quite a few people at the barbecue stand right now. They don’t need to sit or drink. They just follow the third sister Wu Xiuhua to order barbecue skewers.

   In this way, the two grills have to be fully fired.

   There are bursts of oily smoke, and the fragrance is coming out.

  The fragrant person can't help drooling, ready to move.

  Xiong had just moved out a box of skewers from the yard when he saw Brother Yao standing there dumbfounded.

   Hastily came over to say hello: "Brother Yao, why are you here?"

  Wu Yuan gave his hand by the way and said, "Third brother-in-law, I'll come and have a look."

   Then asked: "How long has it been such a hot event?"

  With a cigarette in his mouth, Xiong Gang and Wu Yuan put the skewers next to the two grills and said, "It's been five or six days, and my arms are sore every day now. I can't even get out my pen to write reports at work."

  Wu Yuan's eyes were bright, he nodded repeatedly and said, "That's good."

  Xiong Gang was also quite relieved and said: "Your third sister doesn't make trouble with me these days. In addition, we have taken all three children to school, so our ears are much quieter."

  While speaking, Wu Yuan followed Xiong Gang into the courtyard.

   I saw in the small yard, like the box of barbecue skewers that the two of them moved just now, and there are three more boxes.

   "Third brother-in-law, are these skewers to be grilled tonight?"

   "That's right," Xiong Gang said with a long breath, "It's just the result of your third sister controlling the amount of grilled skewers every day, so that she closes between ten thirty and eleven o'clock."

  (end of this chapter)