The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 59 He is my son-in-law, I am proud!
Everything has to have a say.

Otherwise, ginger is still old and spicy.

When Party Secretary Yang mentioned this, not only did everyone not feel disappointed, but they were even more looking forward to drinking Moutai at the end.

Even if Fan Bing didn't care about personnel, he couldn't help but blush when he heard this, knowing that he had done something wrong.

But as soon as Fan Bing came down the stairs, Wang Wufu said in a strange tone: "Bingbing is a little busy today."

Everyone present here, except Wu Yuan and his fourth brother-in-law Zhong Zhentao's team, are all familiar with Fan's Restaurant.

Especially Li Laomao will feel bad when he hears this.

"That's right. In the past, Lao Fan kept it hidden and never let his precious daughter show up in public."

Although Wu Yuan was not familiar with Fan's Restaurant, he was no stranger to the words of these old men.

It can be said that the topic among men, no matter what era it is, cannot be separated from women.

Sure enough, in the next second, Old Xu headed straight to the point: "This table, except for Xiao Wu, the son-in-law of the old party secretary, is all old gang dishes. Xiao Fan came up again and again, specifying that it can't be directed at our old gang. help with food."

Hearing this, Wu Yuan became anxious.

Old Xu, you are really confused, your father-in-law is right in front of you, you are making a joke and starting this fire, is it appropriate?

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Yang Zhishu said confidently: "Is the son-in-law that my old Yang likes good? Attracting a few beautiful girls is nothing!"

This is arrogant.

But it didn't mean to let everyone stop this topic at all.

Wu Yuan couldn't help feeling worried, what does the old man mean by this?
He attracts others by himself, but he is proud. Is that what you mean?

Looking at the relaxed expression on the third brother-in-law's face, Wu Yuan knew that he guessed right.

So the next topic always revolved around the nasty chatter between Wu Yuan and Fan Bing.

Yang Zhishu looked like he didn't care.

The others, however, used Wu Yuan as an extra, making fun of Fan Bing frequently.

Also weird.

Fan Bing was obviously overwhelmed, his cheeks were hot with embarrassment, but he still frequently appeared in the private room.

Is this girl addicted to listening to dirty talk?
Wu Yuan was really confused by Monk Zhang Er.

do not care.

Every girl in the family doesn't mind being raped by people, but I am a big man, do you still care about this?
But dirty words are dirty words, and jokes are jokes.

From the beginning to the end, everyone didn't mention the cooperation to set up factories.

Wu Yuan couldn't figure it out at first, but after two glasses of wine, he suddenly understood.

When the wine is in place, things will happen naturally.

Don't worry.

Sure enough, both Xiong Gang and Yang Zhishu were drinking according to this idea.

When the table of mountain delicacies and wild game was almost finished, Wu Yuan took advantage of his clear head and used the water as an excuse to go downstairs to settle the bill first.

When paying the bill, Wu Yuan leaned against the counter and yawned uncontrollably.

Today, the intensity of practicing with my daughter-in-law during the day is too great, so that it affects the combat effectiveness of drinking.

Fan Bing behind the counter was thinking casually, and asked, "Are you okay, do you want a glass of water?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "You do the math."

It's all about the effort of two cigarettes, and if it drags on for a while, those old bastards who drink too much may think that their kidneys are not good, and they will be nailed to the toilet.

"Do you think my name is Fan Bing, or Fan Bingbing?"

"Huh?" Wu Yuan didn't think too much when he heard the words, and said casually, "Fan Bing always sounds like he's sick. Fan Bingbing is indeed better."

While talking, Wu Yuan couldn't help thinking that more than ten years later, there would be another starlet named Fan Bingbing.

"Then I will change my name tomorrow to Fan Bingbing."

Immediately, the rhythm of pulling the abacus was accelerated.

After finishing the calculation and returning upstairs, Moutai has already been opened.

The atmosphere was so enthusiastic that it almost knocked the roof off.

Fortunately, Fan Bing didn't come up later, and Wu Yuan's ears were much cleaner, so he let these veterans do the work.

A drink lasted until nine o'clock.

There was no one on the street anymore.

Everyone went downstairs with red faces and waved their hands away.

After a while, only Wu Yuan was left to follow Yang Zhishu and old Xutou.

"Father, my heart is full of Luo Yan, and I can't tolerate any other women."

"Men, if you want to achieve great things, don't think too much about women."

Listening to this, Wu Yuan felt something was wrong.

Luoyan is your own daughter.

Is it appropriate for you to say this?

Immediately afterwards, Party Secretary Yang explained: "If you don't run this factory, you can live a peaceful life with Luoyan years as a housekeeper, and I will be relieved. But what is the future of this?"

"Now that the furniture factory is established, once it develops and grows in the future, it will be sold both inside and outside the province. You are not allowed to go out and socialize with people? At that time, you were still concerned about Luoyan's feelings. How can this business open up?"

This is exactly like my own father.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but laugh, but when he thought of the faces of Luoyan and the two children, he immediately said firmly: "Father, I think that even if I persist in living up to Luoyan's mother and three, I can still make my career bigger and stronger."

When I got home, I smelled of alcohol.

Yang Luoyan wiped his face and washed his feet, but left the two children to Lin Miaomiao to tease and coax him.

Lin Miaomiao hugged the two children and hid far away: "Auntie, how much did this old man drink? He could fall asleep after soaking his feet."

Yang Luoyan said softly with a look of pity: "It doesn't matter how much he drank, isn't it all for setting up a factory?"

"Auntie, just spoil him like this! It's said that when a man has money, he will turn bad. When the old uncle turns bad in the future, you will feel better."

Yang Luoyan chuckled silently.

Isn't your family rich enough now?
The deposits are all going to 130 million, but you don't know it.

In a blink of an eye, it is the winter solstice.

Wu Yuan prepared three generous gifts, one for Yang Luoyan to send back to her natal family, and one for him to personally deliver to the third sister's house.

Call Shang Zhai Di for the last copy, and send it to Master Qiao Siye together.

Ever since the child was full moon, after he promised his wife, the problem has been dragging on until today.

This misunderstanding between the father and mother will have to be resolved sooner or later, and it must not be kept for the New Year.

Wu Jiang brought two bottles of Moutai, two pairs of first-class plums, six catties of fruit sugar, plus two bottles of malted milk and honey.

This gift is not light.

When the teacher's wife Cheng Yue'e saw it, she immediately came up to greet her and said, "You come here as soon as you say, what are you doing with so many things? I'm old with your master, how much can I eat!"

Wu Yuan put down the things and said, "Master, this belongs to both of us."

Cheng Yue'e glanced at Zhai first, and insisted: "That's too much." Turning around, she shouted at Fourth Master Qiao: "Old man, is there anything wrong with your leg? The two apprentices came to see you, and they didn't know to come to greet you?"

Fourth Master Qiao snorted coldly, and turned his head aside.

Seeing that, Zhai first smiled wryly and looked awkward, not knowing what to do.

Wu Yuan walked forward with a smile: "Master, I heard about the ceiling of the auditorium, but it's hard for you! Tell us quickly, how did you get it done?"

(End of this chapter)