The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

As for taking pictures, Wu Yuan, who has been a man for two lifetimes, is more or less basic.

At least in terms of composition, I have practiced with a smartphone, and I have a unique foundation in carpenter drawing.

So in his camera, Yan Ruqing looks very photogenic.

Any movement and gesture language are very rich and expressive.

In the end, when Yan Ruqing changed the finished film and took it away, Wu Yuan couldn't help heeping.

Yan Ruqing held the film in her hand and said, "What's the matter? You don't need to learn how to develop photos, and this film is useless to you."

Wu Yuan explained: "I want to wash it out to see if there are any deficiencies and areas that need improvement."

Yan Ruqing took out a business card from Kun's bag again and said, "If you want to print out the comparison effect, you can go to him. He will settle the bill with me, and you don't have to pay."

No problem.

Although the film was not left behind, Wu Yuan's interest in portrait photography was cultivated.

When Yan Ruqing left a large box of film and left, Wu Yuan immediately pulled Master Meng and A Niu over to start practicing.

When all the masters heard this, they were able to take a photo for free and send it to their families, and each of them ran over to let Wu Yuan practice.

But Wu Yuan thought it would be inappropriate to shoot in the Huanglao Siheyuan.

So I took the masters to the alley outside to shoot, and picked a good alley entrance, taking into account the composition and lighting, and the shooting effect was good.

Wu Yuan has this confidence.

In the afternoon, when Wu Yuan was busy with work, Wu Yuan was placed in the yard, and the big brother who was standing with the camera rang loudly.

A Niu sent it to Wu Yuan like holding a baby.

Wu Yuan picked it up and heard that it was the old man calling from the village department.

Perhaps he had just recovered, but Party Secretary Yang kept on saying hello on the phone, which overwhelmed Wu Yuan's response.

So much so that Wu Yuan had no choice but to clear his throat, and shouted: "Father, it's connected, I can hear your voice."

Yang Zhishu returned to normal and said: "Finally got through, I called you on the first call."

Wu Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief: "How is the situation at home?"

Yang Zhishu habitually said: "The telephone line has just been repaired. I took your car and ran several times in the county. The power is still being repaired, and it will be repaired tonight. It's being cleaned up."

Wu Yuan took the big brother and walked out: "How is the house in the village, how is the field?"

Upon hearing this question, Party Secretary Yang said resentfully: "There are several dilapidated houses in the village, which have been reinforced a while ago. As for the rice in the field, this little rain is nothing, so it's not a big problem."

"how is the weather?"

"The wind has stopped, and the rain has not stopped. The forecast says that there will be moderate to heavy rain in the next three days."

The form was grim, exactly as I remembered it.

Wu Yuan had no choice but to say: "Father, you all pay attention to safety. Besides, if there is any need at home, please call me in time, and I will find a solution."

After hanging up the old man's phone, Wu Yuan made a call to Panpan Furniture Factory.

Compared with Yang Zhishu's exhaustion, the second uncle Yang Guozhu's state is much more comfortable.

Not only is it easy to handle, but it is also leisurely talking to Wu Yuan on the phone about the joke about the silk reeling factory.

After hanging up on Panpan Furniture Factory, Wu Yuan wanted to call his third brother-in-law.

But considering this point in time, Wu Yuan still gave up.

If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after get off work.

In fact, as soon as the weather forecast came out this morning, all members of the Water Conservancy Bureau took action.

At noon, the whole county began to mobilize, implement it in various towns, and set up flood control and flood fighting teams.

Ensure smooth communication, power supply, residential safety and other matters.

And in Furongyi Lane Garment Factory.

Compared to paying attention to weather disasters, Yang Luoyan was more involved in the TV series "Miss Public Relations" that will be broadcast tonight.

Tonight's prime time is when Miss Public Relations is on CCTV.

Along with the launch of Miss Public Relations, the brand advertisement of Furongyi Lane is also used as a sponsored advertisement, and it is launched nationwide together.

Whether it will soar into the sky or sink to the sand, it is time to reveal it.

Of course, Yang Luoyan was also mentally prepared.

For example, at the beginning of the TV series' release, the advertising effect cannot be so immediate.

Even the prominence of the advertising effect can only be gradually revealed after the popularity of the TV series is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But Yang Luoyan felt that with the launch of the advertisement, at least it shouldn't remain the same.

Somehow there should be a reaction.

The staff quarter of the county garment factory.

Although it was raining, Liu Tingwei and Li Liancheng got together, smoking cigarettes.

Liu Tingwei flicked the cigarette ash and asked, "Haven't the organization arranged for you yet?"

Li Liancheng said helplessly: "No news! I went to Secretary Liu a few days ago, but there was no answer, so I asked me to come back and wait patiently for notification."

Liu Tingwei sighed, and so did he.

After completing the handover work of the county garment factory, he has been semi-retired at home.

In name, it is waiting for notice, but in fact it is unemployment and layoff.

"I heard that Sun Maoxin went to sea, and went to the south?"

Li Liancheng nodded and said, "I've heard about it too. I heard that I went to work as a workshop director in some factory. Old Liu, do you think we should go out and venture out too?"

But Liu Tingwei shook his head: "Don't rush into the sea, hold your breath. I'd like to see how well a woman can run the factory after taking over the county garment factory!"

Li Liancheng could tell that Lao Liu still didn't give up on the garment factory.

He didn't refute directly at the moment, but persuaded from the side: "I heard that Director Yang has made several sets of fashionable women's clothing, which are being promoted on a large scale."

Liu Tingwei said disapprovingly: "Nowadays, old men can't earn money. Where can old ladies earn money? If they can't earn money, they can't even eat. How can I buy the women's clothes they make?"

Li Liancheng said to himself: "I heard that the sales are not bad, and the workers have work every day."

Liu Tingwei immediately said with disdain: "Come on, Lao Li, don't be deceived by this illusion. Isn't this all leftovers from our playing in the past?"

Li Liancheng's voice became weaker and weaker: "But Lao Liu, Director Yang is different from us."

"What's the difference?" Liu Tingwei asked back: "She is relying on opening a store to accumulate some capital and have money to spend for a period of time. After this period of time, whether the factory is dead or alive, you can wait and see!"

"How long will it take?"

"Within three months!" Liu Tingwei swore: "Just wait and see, within three months, we will see the outcome."

Li Liancheng said in surprise, "It has been two months since Director Yang took over our factory. What do you mean, we will see the outcome in one month?"

Liu Tingwei was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "One month, just one month!"

After speaking, Liu Tingwei became inexplicably relaxed.

Whether Li Liancheng believed this judgment or not, at least he believed it himself.