The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 96 A grain of sand of the times, a mountain of individuals
Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao arrived at Wang Village, a suburban county below Pengcheng that night.

Boss Qian's wood processing factory is located in this village, seven kilometers away from Pengcheng Railway Station.

Timber resources going south along the railway can be easily transported back by tractor after arriving at the station.

Take advantage of the convenient location.

Such a wood processing factory should not be short of money.

Wu Yuan was puzzled, and it was inconvenient to go into the village with Ma Mingchao to inquire.

After all, as soon as the two of them entered, this strange face would be recognized immediately.

At that time, I can't ask anything.

Standing under a tree, Wu Yuan took out Huazi and ordered it: "Ming Dynasty, call out your comrade-in-arms Lu Yuanchao, let's go to the city to drink and catch up on the old days."

So the two returned to Pengcheng.

Ma Mingchao shook the phone at the roadside phone booth and asked someone to call Lu Yuanchao over.

When they arrived in Pengcheng, the three of them met, and it happened to be time for dinner.

"Yanchao, let me introduce you. This is my Lord Yuan, who is also my boss now."

"Boss is so young!" Lu Yuanchao said loudly, "Compared to you, Ming Chao and I have lived so much in vain."

"I have never been a soldier, and I still feel that my life is in vain!"

A casual word from Wu Yuan brought the distance between the two parties closer.

Afterwards, the three of them went straight to a mid-range restaurant they had been optimistic about, and the main dish was ground pot chicken.

Most of the time, Wu Yuan didn't speak, and Ma Mingchao asked.

This was also discussed before.

After all, chatting between comrades-in-arms is more casual and less defensive.

"Yanchao, you didn't disturb others when you came out this time, right?"

"No, don't worry. Boss Qian is hiding outside, and he won't show up unless I notify him."

"The boss is interested in Santana's matter. But the boss wants to know more about this person, so as not to get in his car and cause trouble."

"Don't worry about that. Boss Qian is a very righteous person. He would rather default on the payment of the upstream wood than the wages of the loggers in the factory, and he would not stop paying wages because the downstream manufacturers did not settle the bill."

"So, the factory has a lot of receivables that have not been collected?"

"Where can I get it back? Those factory bosses run away, and those who go in go in, and none of them are still producing."

"That's a bad debt."

"Isn't it?"

"Then Boss Qian defaulted on the upstream wood payment, and the upstream company doesn't want him?"

"Those companies didn't dare to force him. When he was in a hurry, Boss Qian said that there were only two ways. Either let them pull the wood back, or let them send him in. This matter is quite big, and everyone in the village knows it."

"The village didn't think about taking over the factory?"

"The village has no money to pay for the wood, and the downstream is dead. Even if the village picks it up, it may not be sold."

At this point in the conversation, Wu Yuan understood in his heart.

It was exactly what he had guessed.

A grain of sand of the times, falling on a person's head, is a mountain.

Boss Qian couldn't breathe.

In fact, there are not a few people like Boss Qian in the whole country.

It seems that it is just a disaster for private companies.

In fact, state-owned enterprises and township enterprises will inevitably be affected.

For such a triangular debt, if one link is broken, it will immediately cause a chain effect.

Then came the ground pot chicken.

Ma Mingchao looked at Wu Yuan's eyes, and did not continue to ask, but talked about old times with Lu Yuanchao.

After dinner.

Wu Yuan went back to the hotel alone.

With 500 yuan in his pocket, Ma Mingchao continued the task that Wu Yuan had entrusted to him—to take Lu Yuanchao out in style.

As a result, as soon as Wu Yuan lay down in the hotel, Ma Mingchao came back.

"So fast?"

"Yuanchao didn't go, saying that he couldn't apologize to his daughter-in-law."

"It's quite principled. It seems that this person is available."

"What if Aid Korea really went?"

"With his go-betweens to facilitate the sale of Santana, and even the entire wood processing plant, thank him in advance."

"Then now?"

"Now, when the wood processing factory takes it down, I'm going to arrange a job for him."

"Thank you so much, boss!" Ma Mingchao stood up abruptly.

"I'll give him a job, why are you so excited?" Wu Yuan was surprised.

"In short, thank you boss. Yuanchao is almost useless at home. You give him this livelihood, which is equivalent to reborn parents."

"Don't, don't, Ming Dynasty, don't talk too much, I can't bear it."

"Really, boss!"

Wu Yuan suddenly discovered that Ma Mingchao seemed to be shrewd, but he was really naive, just like his brother.

"Okay, okay, tomorrow morning, you call Lu Yuanchao and ask him to notify Boss Qian to come back. We will come back the day after tomorrow, and we will give Boss Qian a big gift."

"Okay, boss."

The next morning, it was still dark.

The two took the first minibus and returned to Beigang.

When Wu Yuan appeared at the door of the house, he saw Fourth Master and Fifth Master sitting opposite each other in the courtyard, enjoying themselves with porridge and side dishes.

It's these two old men who dare to watch the house last night.

Seeing Wu Yuan appearing, Fifth Master Qiao was the first to complain: "Xiao Yuan, your master wanted to drink your Moutai last night, but I didn't give it."

Fourth Master Qiao pouted his neck and said forcefully: "I'll just take a look, won't I still be drinking Erguotou in the end?"

"Erguotou is also produced in the capital, it's not bad! What do you drink at home? Beigang Daqu? Or bulk white?" Qiao Wuye was really merciless when he exposed his brother.

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Fifth Master, that won't be the case. Master, there are still some good wines from the brothers and sisters. What's more, as long as the master wants to drink, I can drink freely from my Moutai."

Hearing this, Fourth Master Qiao was elated.

Seeing Fifth Master Qiao's teeth itching, he felt helpless.

Until Wu Yuan said again: "Fifth Master, you are the same. If you want to drink Moutai, you can drink it. With me, why are you so polite?"

Soon, the master bricklayers came one after another.

Ma Mingjun's three brothers also arrived.

As soon as he saw Wu Yuan came back, he didn't say anything else, just looked around.

At the end, he didn't look at anything before asking Wu Yuan: "Master, where is the four-wheel cart?"

"You think you are buying cabbage tofu, and you will buy it after a trip to the market?"

Ma Mingjun was stunned, and muttered with aggrieved face: "For you, master, isn't something worth tens of thousands of dollars equivalent to cabbage tofu?"

Wu Yuan held up the window frame on the ground and asked, "Who did it? They're all on the same plane, where did it go?"

Ma Mingjun quickly picked up the axe: "Master, I'm about to tear it down and hit it again."

"When will your eyesight be punctual? Even if you have great strength, don't waste it on this. How about going home to your wife?"

These words were being heard by Zhang Yan who had just stood still.

"Master Yuan, what you said is so right, you should train him well."

The people present roared with laughter.

The courtyard is full of cheerful air.

Ma Mingjun was not annoyed, he just stared at his wife and then smiled.

Where did Zhang Yan frighten him, she just stared back.

(End of this chapter)