The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

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Yang Lan is even more skeptical about life. He heard from colleagues that the entrepreneur interviewed today is a carpenter boss from the countryside.

But did such a conversation really come from a carpenter?

Is the threshold for learning carpentry so high now?

So during this time of doubt, Yang Lan's right to ask questions was snatched by colleagues from Xinhua News Agency and People's Daily.

However, Wu Yuan still responded to the questions from the three reporters with ease and spoke fluently.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Lan left full of doubts.

Although the reporters from Xinhua News Agency and People's Daily were in the same company, they were still interviewing Wu Yuan.

However, the images and information needed by CCTV are sufficient.

She doesn't need to stay any longer.

After Wu Yuan's interview was over, with Liang Luo's introduction, he really got to know the two reporters from Xinhua News Agency and People's Daily.

They are all from Liang Luo's network, so I still have to give them some face.

After exchanging greetings, Wu Yuan greeted directly: "Manager Yang, make arrangements to have dinner together tonight."

Without waiting for Yang Chenyu to respond, Liang Luo reminded: "Mr. Wu, there is a thank-you banquet from the Asian Organizing Committee tonight."

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Then another day, the future will be long..."

One phone call made it right, which gave reporter Liang enough face.

Of course, the corresponding refill fee is actually more important than whether to eat or not.

Appreciation dinner in the evening.

Chairman Wu and several committee members are firing on all cylinders.

As the boss, Wu Yuan took what he could. If you can't pick it up, Yang Chenyu can only stand in front.

In this way, by the end of the thank-you banquet, my sister-in-law was completely drunk.

If it weren't for Xu Zhaodi's strength, this drunk fish would be really difficult to handle.

After handing over Yang Chenyu to Xu Zhaodi, Wu Yuan saw that it was still early, so he went straight to the train station with Ma Mingchao.

Come at night, leave at night.

Although the organizing committee sent out a series of invitations, such as climbing the Great Wall, visiting the Forbidden City and so on.

But who has that skill?

Besides, Wu Yuan had already swam in his previous life, so he did it again, that's all.

When he arrived at BJ station, Ma Mingchao bought two 10 o'clock soft sleepers from the scalper and passed through Pengcheng.

Seeing that the Qingming Festival was coming, Wu Yuan was worried that the mausoleum of his hometown had not been repaired, so he went straight to Beigang instead of returning to Shanghai.

It was just dawn, and the train arrived in Pengcheng.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but yawn again and again during the journey.

Coming out of the station, the sun in Pengcheng just came out, and there was a cool smell in the air.

Ma Mingchao thought that this place is not too far from Wangcun Wood Processing Factory and the new plywood factory, so he asked, "Boss, do you want to stop by and have a look?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "No, just go home."

The two walked across the square in front of the station non-stop, bought a bag of steamed stuffed buns, and then bought a ticket back to Beigang at the nearby bus station.

The minibus from Pengcheng back to Beigang is the same as before.

It is still crowded, and there is everything to bring.

Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao took a mouthful of steamed buns, and had nothing to drink, so they could only swallow dryly.

After all, there is no sealed soy milk to buy these days. If you want to drink it, you can only sit down and eat it, and you can't take it away.

Even so, it was enough to make the children next to me hungry.

In the end, there were two left, all of which were given to the child.

The little boy's family didn't dislike him either, but instead thanked Wu Yuan and the others repeatedly.

But Wu Yuan could tell that it would be no problem for Ma Mingchao to finish eating the last two buns, he specially saved them for the child.

The minibus wobbled all the way to Beigang, and it was already eight o'clock.

In the county town, it is the peak time to go to work.

The flow of bicycles almost occupied the entire road, which was spectacular.

The two of them got off the minibus outside the station and had no choice but to take another car, trembling in the cracks of the bicycle stream, and slowly drove to Yikoujing Township.

Along the way, the driver of the car next to him looked back frequently.

Seeing it, Ma Mingchao was a little suspicious and said: "What are you looking at, drive your car carefully!"

The driver was intimidated by this, so he had no choice but to prove himself: "I looked at the boss behind me, who looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, but it was in my mind, but I just couldn't remember it!"

Ma Mingchao snorted and didn't speak again.

The car in front left the county town and got on the gravel road in the suburbs. It was already going bumpy and bumpy.

As a result, the driver master patted the steering wheel and let out a dull whistle: "I remember, I saw you on the news broadcast! Panpan Furniture Factory!"

When Ma Mingchao heard this, he couldn't refute immediately.

Wu Yuan also recalled: "Last night's news broadcast? So fast?"

The driver was very excited and said: "Isn't it just last night? I finally saw the real person on TV!"

Wu Yuan took out a cigarette, gave one to the master, and also threw one to Ma Mingchao by the way.

I'm afraid that if the driver gets excited, he will drive the car in front of him into the canal by the roadside.

When the car stopped at the entrance of Liyuan Village, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao just got off the car when they met an acquaintance from the village who came over and said, "Boss Wu, I saw you on TV last night!"

Wu Yuan chuckled, and gave someone another cigarette.

All the way back to my home quickly, I thought I could hide a bit more quietly.

Unexpectedly, many people came to the house, and the father-in-law Yang Zhishu was busy greeting the group of villagers and neighbors who came here for curiosity.

Yang Zhishu was enjoying the flattery of his fellow villagers and neighbors, when he saw Wu Yuan appearing, he stood up to greet him and said, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Wu Yuan said casually: "Of course I'll be back when I'm done."

Accountant Li came out from the crowd and said, "Boss Wu, you are now a celebrity in the county!"

The boss of branch secretary Yang said unwillingly: "My daughter-in-law is already a celebrity!"

Accountant Li went on to explain: "I'm afraid he is the first celebrity in our county to be on the news broadcast."

All the old and young men in the village nodded frequently and praised.

After astigmatizing Wu Yuan's two packs of cigarettes, they dispersed one after another.

Only then did Yang Zhishu have the time to pull Wu Yuan and ask: "Didn't you agree to sponsor three million yuan? Why did it suddenly increase to five million?"

People of the older generation care about reputation, but also Italy.

Wu Yuan said unhurriedly: "Not only has the sponsorship increased to 5 million, but the Asian organizing committee also hopes that we can donate some office furniture, at least hundreds of thousands."

The squatting Yang Zhishu patted his knees and said: "This is a big loss! I don't know how much furniture I have to sell to earn back."

Wu Yuan said with a smile: "It must be sold for at least 12 million."

Yang Zhishu frowned even deeper and said, "12 million, according to the current monthly sales of Panpan Furniture Factory, doesn't that mean three to five months of work for nothing?"

"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded in agreement, and then changed the topic: "So I asked my eldest sister to win the supply contract of bed cabinets, tables, chairs and doors in the Asian Games Village, with a total contract value of 15 million."

"What?" Caught off guard, Yang Zhishu's brain short-circuited: "What did you say?"