The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 75 1988 is over and I miss it
The two children slept soundly.

Even though the activities on the big bed next door were earth-shattering, and the sound was like piercing the sky, they didn't wake them up.

After a long time.

Yang Luoyan leaned against Wu Yuan's chest, showing off her battle suit and said, "Tell me, next year I will open a clothing store and exclusively sell this kind of foreign-style pajamas, will it be a big hit?"

Wu Yuan didn't say much: "You can try."

"I also found that the women in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies all wear underwear that shows their figure, and I plan to get into it."

"That department store has a special counter, but you can try it too."

"By the way, I plan to ask my second sister-in-law to help me."

"You can try...wait."

Wu Yuan came back to his senses, and saw Yang Luoyan looking at him with beautiful eyes, "Have you already promised her?"

Being exposed by one word, Yang Luoyan immediately moved closer to her husband and said coquettishly: "I also feel sorry for the second brother's family, and besides, my clothing store may not be able to make money, as you said."

"Next year's general environment will be like this. Besides, everything should be considered failure before success, and business is no exception."

"Then you don't blame others, do you?"

"see your performance."

"I hate it."

Although he said this in his mouth, he did not hesitate in his actions.

Just when the gentle and pretty daughter-in-law was trying her best, the bedside phone rang suddenly.

Wu Yuan answered the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

"Uncle, happy new year."

"Miao Miao, you are happy too."

"Uncle, didn't I bother you?"

Feeling that the movements in the quilt didn't stop, Wu Yuan said affirmatively: "No. But it's getting late, so hang up the phone and go home."

"Well, see you tomorrow, uncle!"

"Okay!" Wu Yuan responded subconsciously, and then he reacted and sat up suddenly: "Wait, what are you doing here tomorrow?"

However, the phone has been hung up.

It was also because of this subconscious action that Yang Luoyan poked his head out of the bed and looked at him with resentment.

After hugging his daughter-in-law, the young couple leaned against the head of the bed.

Yang Luoyan said quietly: "You're not in a good mood tonight, so you're not really blaming me, are you?"

Wu Yuan shook his head: "That's a trivial matter for you. I'm thinking about other things."

"Why don't you make another forecast! Last year you forecasted ten thousand yuan households, and you doubled the goal ahead of schedule. If you look ahead again this year, you might still be able to break through and complete it."

"Last year, I predicted that I would build you a small mansion."

"It's not because of the two children, I can't take care of it! It's not that I can't do it."

This is true.

Wu Yuan took a deep breath and said, "1988 has passed, and I miss it very much. In the new year, I will definitely build a small western-style house for your three mothers. Survive with Xingwang Furniture Factory, and earn some extra money by the way."

"I can understand the first two items. What do you mean by small foreign money? It can't be stocks, right?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "Since the policy is not conducive to the development of the industry, I can only make up some profits from other sources. But don't worry, I only use more than 30 in our account. I will not move the 100 million certificate of deposit. Useful."

"Then when are you going to go out?"

"Early March, but it won't be too long this time. When I come back, the weather will warm up and the ground will be broken."

"Well, husband..."

As soon as the husband heard the clip sound, the battle started again.

New Year's Day.

The couple were woken up by the rhubarb in the yard.

It was too late to fight, so that he fell asleep.

When Yang Luoyan heard the dog's barking and talking, she immediately began to dress and wash in shame and annoyance.

A moment later, Wu Yuan opened the door in a cotton jacket.

Seeing that it was three apprentices who came to pay New Year's greetings, they didn't even let in the door, and the four masters and apprentices just vomited at the door.

Unlike the McGai three-layer quilt on the first day of the new year last year, this year's heavy snow fell until the beginning of the year, so that the morning of the first day of the new year was sunny.

Although it's not very warm, it illuminates people's hearts.

After smoking a cigarette, they paid New Year's greetings, Ma Mingjun and Zhu Liubiao turned and left, only Zhao Baojun looked back three times at a step.

It seems to have something to say.

"What's the matter with you?"

As soon as Zhao Baojun heard this, he came back immediately: "Master, do you think I should visit Miao Miao's house for a new year's greeting?"

Wu Yuan smiled: "Years ago you didn't give gifts, but today you go to pay New Year's greetings, aren't you afraid of being scolded?"

Zhao Baojun became anxious: "It's not that I don't want to give it away, it's because Miao Miao won't let me do it."

Lin Miaomiao can really do this.

Wu Yuan pondered.

Then I heard Zhao Baojun say: "Master, how about I send all the gifts to your home?"

"So Miao Miao said that she came here today to discuss this matter with you?"

"Master, you have to help me."

"Get out!"

"Anyway, Miao Miao said that she would rather give the gift to you than her mother."

"Bao Jun, if you say you're stupid, you're not smart! Lin Miaomiao can say that, but if you want to be a son-in-law, can you really do that?"

"Master, you have to help me. I kneel down for you!"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Get lost! Come find me when Miao Miao arrives."

After sending away the three apprentices, Yang Chenyu and his wife brought their children, and Yang Ben and his wife brought their children, and they came to the door one after another.

Wu Yuan was very surprised: "Eldest sister, elder brother, shouldn't we pay New Year's greetings to dad first?"

Yang Chenyu rolled his eyes at him and said: "We have all paid New Year's greetings to Dad!"

"Ah, Luo Yan and I just got up." Wu Yuan rubbed his eyelids and said, "Sit in the room."

One sentence made Yang Chenyu think about it in combination with what his sister asked yesterday.

Ma Changshan was puzzled, and even asked his wife, "Why are you blushing?"

Yang Chenyu ignored him.

Fortunately, after entering the house, Yang Luoyan had already tidied up, and even had the time to take two strokes of lipstick.

Bright red, the most beautiful at the beginning of the year.

Then the woman went into the East Wing to watch the child, and soon there was laughter.

It's just that the voice of the conversation is so low that I can't hear it clearly.

The three men lit cigarettes, and Wu Yuan raised his head and said, "Brother, this year's business will not be so smooth. You are in Beiyin, so don't make too much effort in market development, it's better to be steady and steady."

Yang Ben asked in surprise, "Is it so serious?"

Wu Yuan didn't want to say too much: "It's always better to be prepared."

But Ma Changshan interjected: "What are your plans? Or how to deal with it?"

Wu Yuan shook his head: "There is nothing human can do, and survival is the top priority. Maybe after 90 years, we look back and find that we are very lucky to survive."

In the East Wing.

The topic of the three women became more and more explicit.

Yang Chenyu looked at the two children and said: "You two are so good at playing, aren't you afraid to make another pair of twins? Now the policy doesn't allow it."

"He said about it, he's not afraid." Yang Luoyan blushed and blushed blushingly, brimming with happiness and said, "It's God's will if we really have it. Anyway, we can afford it, so there's nothing to be afraid of. But we've always been paying attention."

Li Yun tutted and said: "Look at the confidence of my young uncle, it's enough to be rich."

Yang Chenyu nodded and said: "It is indeed better than the uncle!"

"I don't mean that, big sister..."

"Even if you mean that, I don't mind. It's not shameful to be compared to someone like my young uncle."

　Maybe it's because everyone is reading in silence, which makes me a little stressed for no reason, and I'm trying to adjust.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)