Chapter 346: Donate money and sponsorship, that’s the difference

Chapter 346 Donate money and sponsorship, that's not the same

The movement of the old agricultural machinery repair factory not only alarmed Liu Tingwei and others, but also ordinary female workers like Jiang Cuihua.

As soon as I heard it, there is a new factory area and new factory building in the future.

Who is not excited?

Although I am used to the old factory buildings in the old factory area, I always feel that I need to see the face of the old leaders.

Even if you don't look at their faces, if you meet them every day when you eat, you still feel an eyesore, and you will even think about what happened before.

I couldn't help but have the urge to go forward and beat them up.

It’s all right now, once the factory opposite the door is built, there’s no need to rely on others.

Isn’t the sense of belonging and the sense of responsibility of the master coming?

Women workers look forward to.

As the boss, Yang Luoyan was looking forward to it even more.

Even the one-step skirt suits that I tried to make in the county clothing factory were all brought home and made.

In case there are too many people, people from the county clothing factory steal it.

At that time, it will cause other twists and turns.

When getting off work, Wu Yuan came over.

Seeing hard hats and green vests all over the construction site, he asked Pan Mazi, "You came up with all of this?"

Pan Mazi bit the bullet and admitted it, but his heart was beating drums, should we mention that someone was hit by a stone fall.

If you don’t mention it, what should Boss Wu do if he hates himself for spending money indiscriminately?

If you mention it, Boss Wu feels that he is not managing well, so what should he do?

In short, a bit of a dilemma.

As a result, in the next second, Wu Yuan directly praised: "Yes, the first point of mechanized operations is to have safety awareness in place."

Pan Mazi was overjoyed immediately, and unexpectedly got affirmed.

"But this account, don't count it in the project cost, and ask me to reimburse it separately."

Pan Mazi was impulsive, and even blurted out: "Boss Wu, I don't have much money, so I have the right..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Yuan: "Just do what you want, the days will be long in the future, we can't set a precedent for you to spend money in it."

Suddenly, Pan Mazi didn't know how to describe his inner feelings.

Scholar dies for his confidant, this is probably the feeling.

Walking around the construction site of the agricultural machinery repair factory, when Wu Yuan walked out of the gate, he pointed to the side of the road and reminded: "After all, this is a county town, and there is a lot of people and vehicles coming and going. The fence and warning at the gate should also be done well, so as not to hurt passers-by."

Pan Mazi nodded repeatedly: "The boss is still considerate."

Coming out of the gate of the agricultural machinery repair shop, Wu Yuan crossed the road directly to the opposite side.

It's not because Silver Santana stops here, but because he wants to take his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan home.

Today is March 2, the sixth day of February in the lunar calendar.

is the fifty-fifth birthday of the father-in-law Yang Zhishu.

My sister-in-law Yang Chenyu asked him for half a day's leave in advance, and went back to Zhang Luo.

Yang Ben and his wife also came back from the city.

Specially celebrate Party Secretary Yang's decent birthday.

The old branch secretary didn't care about this. Older people are more and more reluctant to face birthdays.

It is a bit of family happiness to have children and grandchildren around their knees, but it also means that one's own people are getting old.

This is a bit cruel.

Although the old man always looks like an old man on weekdays, seeing that the children are so capable, he is also motivated.

I think I can still work hard for another 20 years.

So this point, in Wu Yuanjue's opinion, is something that the whole family ignores.

The three returned to the home of the old party secretary.

Liu Hui had brought the two children over early, and Yang Zhishu was manipulated by the eldest daughter and put on a double-breasted Shouxi shirt. He didn't look very old at first, but he looked ten years older in an instant.

As a result, everyone who met said yes, and no one dared to refute Yang Chenyu's face.

Only Wu Yuan frowned and said: "Eldest sister, if you dress up your father, you will look ten years older in an instant. It doesn't look good, it doesn't look good."

Yang Chen, Yufeng's eyes widened.

At home, Wu Yuan is her brother-in-law, but after all, she can't get rid of the shadow of her immediate boss.

Even when Ma Changshan saw her expression, he was afraid that she would have an accident, so he responded first: "My brother-in-law is right, father is still young, and he can eat three bowls of rice for one meal."

What's more, the old branch secretary's incomparable approval of this statement.

He was about to take off the clothes on his body while speaking.

In the end, Wu Yuan comforted him: "Father, let's wear it first. It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, at least it's a new dress, and it looks festive."

Yang Zhishu nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you."

While talking, Yang Ben and his wife came back with their children.

As soon as he saw his father's body, he immediately opened his mouth to boast, but he saw Wu Yuan keep winking at him.

Besides being alert, Yang Ben criticized Yang Chenyu again with his observations.

As a result, Party Secretary Yang became even happier.

Yang Chenyu became more and more depressed, she was the first to come here to work, and just because she chose a dress a bit old-fashioned, did she deserve it?

Who did I provoke?

Until Yang Luoyan rolled up his sleeves, took the spoon from her hand and said: "Elder sister, my man said a few words about you, do you really take it to heart?"

Yang Chenyu was silent, it was affirmative.

Yang Luoyan continued: "Listen, is our father laughing more than before?"

Yang Chenyu listened carefully, it was true.

He didn't even talk much before, but now he just listens to him speak alone.

So Yang Luoyan continued: "He said a few words about you, isn't it just to make Dad happy? Besides, we only thought about celebrating Dad's birthday, but we didn't think about Dad's mood at this age."

Jiang Fan, who was the underdog, also took the opportunity to say: "If you don't say it, brother-in-law deserves to make a lot of money. If he doesn't say that, we really can't think of it. On the contrary, we will feel that our father is getting more and more hypocritical as he gets older."

Yang Luoyan said with emotion: "Yes, there are many ways in this human relationship. Big sister, it's not that I favor my man, you really have to learn from him."

Meanwhile, in the yard.

Surrounding Zhishu Yang, others sat in a circle.

Everyone who is puffing and puffing is all careless old smokers.

Seeing that the children were far away, Party Secretary Yang mentioned to Wu Yuan, "Xiao Yuan, I heard that you plan to donate three to five million to the Asian Games?"

As soon as he heard this voice, Wu Yuan knew that his sister-in-law had passed the wind in advance.

Ma Changshan and Yang Ben gasped as they listened.

Donations are fine, as well as for the Asian Games.

Everyone has donated before, ten yuan and eight yuan, three yuan and five yuan.

Don't just sell three to five million yuan as soon as you come up!

Isn't this a waste of time?

Our relatives, donate it to me.

At least you can get closer.

In the end, Wu Yuan laughed and explained: "Father, that's not a donation, it's a sponsorship."

Yang Zhishu stared at each other: "What's the difference? Isn't it all free?"

Ma Changshan explained: "It's true that it's free, but if it's sponsored, the Asian Games must guarantee that the signs and slogans of Panpan Furniture will be displayed on many occasions, such as the phrase 'Panpan is home, live and work in peace and contentment', right, brother-in-law?"

"Right," Wu Yuan affirmed, "Sponsorship is the same as advertising, it is more targeted."

(end of this chapter)

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