Chapter 569 There is a difference between intimacy and estrangement, the old uncle is closer than his own mother!
Facts have proved that Wu Xiuhua was overthinking.
Among Wu Yuan's many nieces, anyone might not be able to eat them.
Only Lin Miaomiao can't.
That tone of voice is really not very polite.
That patience is not much at all.
But the diners who came here admiringly, instead follow and be careful.
After all, this is the one who dared to say 'what are you looking at, I have never seen a beautiful woman'.
Xiong Gang finally took this opportunity, took a breath, and squatted down with his brother-in-law to smoke a cigarette and chat.
"Mr. Chen was deceived, Director Liu asked me to send you a message to express my gratitude. He said that I will treat you to dinner after I have been busy for a while."
"Hey, it's all trivial." Wu Yuan waved his hand, and then asked, "Is the bureau busy now?"
Xiong Gang breathed a sigh of relief: "The main reason is that the river dredging project has started, and Director Liu has put a lot of pressure on it."
Wu Yuan disapproved and said, "Isn't that Shanghe Workers? What kind of pressure can there be?"
"The main reason is that the weather is getting more and more dry. The river is so clear that the water level will be lower after recovery. It will be uncertain when the wet season will arrive. It will delay the river transportation and cause serious trouble."
It turned out to be the pressure.
Even though Wu Yuan didn't want to show it, he still couldn't help saying with a relaxed face: "Don't worry about it."
Xiong Wu said something, but still didn't ask.
Because my brother-in-law has been really amazing in the past two years, everything he says is fulfilled, and everything he does can be accomplished.
He does have this confidence.
In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.
The two of them had almost finished talking, Lin Miaomiao was running back and forth, her heels were already starting to hurt.
With dry mouth and itchy throat.
It is more tiring than working in the workshop for a day.
Wu Xiuhua has been staring at it, seeing this, quickly replaced the eldest niece, and urged Xiong Gang, who had rested for a long time, to come on top.
Wu Yuan saw that it was getting late.
He took Lin Miaomiao back first.
Wu Xiuhua took a few bottles of orange soda and brought them to Santana.
On the way back, Lin Miaomiao had no time to worry about his uncle's driving skills, and leaned on the back of the chair, unable to even raise his energy.
Before the car arrived home, the person fell asleep.
So Wu Yuan didn't go to Ma Mingchao's house to change the car, and drove home directly.
One night without talking, the next day is the Dragon Boat Festival.
Breakfast in the early morning is naturally sweet rice dumplings and boiled eggs with wormwood, which is enough.
After breakfast, before Wu Yuan took his wife to work, he told Lin Miaomiao: "Come back, come home and have a look, do you hear me?"
Lin Miaomiao grudgingly groaned.
Wu Yuan warned: "If your mother comes to find me later, I will settle the score with you."
When Lin Miaomiao heard that this was indeed something her own mother could do, her face couldn't help but collapse.
She wasn't afraid that the old uncle would settle accounts, but that she was really afraid that her mother would cause trouble for the old uncle.
There are other differences between closeness and closeness. She is still sensible in this regard.
That's right, the old uncle is naturally closer than his own mother!
Silver Santana drove all the way to Panpan Furniture Factory. Wu Yuan got off the car at the gate of the factory and smelled the aroma of boiled wormwood.
Looking at this posture, Lao Fan really took it seriously.
Watching Santana go away, Wu Yuan turned around and entered the factory.
The security team member Xiao Fang, who had changed into a new security uniform at the gate of the factory, stood at attention, saluted Wu Yuan and said, "Morning, factory manager."
Looks good.
Wu Yuan nodded: "You are early, you are early."
Passing Xiaofang, I saw Old Su in the reception room, working hard.
"What are you eating, old Su?"
Old Su raised his head when he heard the words: "Boss, it's zongzi. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival!"
On the way to the office, I ran into Sang Yu who had just returned from eating, and there was still a grain of rice in his mouth.
Wu Yuan smiled slightly, but did not remind.
When Sang Yu returned to the office of the administration department and was pointed out by the little sisters, he suddenly felt a little bit dead.
So much so that when he brought water to make tea for Wu Yuan's side, his head was lowered, and he didn't dare to look directly at him.
Wu Yuan didn't point it out, and dealt with the documents on the desk by himself.
Until ten o'clock, Zou Ning called the capital, saying that it was a visit from You Chu's family, and wanted to make an appointment for a decoration negotiation.
After thinking about it, Wu Yuan made an appointment with the other party on the day of the founding of the party, which happened to be Sunday.
It is convenient for everyone.
Hung up the phone, Wu Yuan also felt that this family might not be able to stay anymore.
Fortunately, the Dragon Boat Festival is over, and it’s the end of the month.
Called Lu Yuanchao and asked him to help buy three tickets to BJ at the end of the month.
Immediately got up and went out, stood upstairs and looked at the edge of the canal in the distance.
Under the blazing sun, many men, women and children were winding along the embankment.
The children among them are naturally the kind of half-grown children who did not go to school, brought by adults, and played wantonly on the river bank.
Others are slightly larger, one counts as one, those who dig mud and carry burdens, and those who pull shelf carts.
It looks like a busy scene of Shanghe workers.
It's just that work points are not counted now.
As for whether he can get paid, Wu Yuan doesn't know.
In contrast, families in rural areas who did not send anyone to work, all converted into money and handed over.
In the 1992 year of his previous life, Wu Yuan was also a strong laborer in the village, and worked as a river worker like this.
I couldn’t make any money at that time.
The river worker was exempted from paying cash, so he felt like he was taking advantage of it.
Thinking about it now, the account doesn't seem to be calculated that way.
At noon, the atmosphere in the cafeteria was completely different from the past.
The kitchen added a salted duck egg and a piece of mung bean cake to each person.
There are fresh wormwood piled up at the entrance of the cafeteria. Many female workers will take a handful back after eating.
Either hang at the door of the dormitory.
Or leave it for the night to soak in hot water, take a mugwort leaf bath, and take a festive form.
Not much money spent.
But the festive atmosphere is full.
Wu Yuan was very satisfied. After the meal, he went to the back kitchen to praise Lao Fan and Chef Ge.
Today's back kitchen has expanded to eight people.
There are quite a few people.
But in order to welcome the Dragon Boat Festival, they are also exhausted.
With the affirmation from the boss at this moment, I feel somewhat relieved.
After the Dragon Boat Festival.
Lin Miaomiao and Zhao Baojun returned to Shanghai the next morning.
The remaining two days passed quickly.
In the afternoon of the 30th, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao went straight to Pengcheng Railway Station.
Xu Zhaodi also followed in order to drive back after arriving at the station.
Instead, Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao, the two elders, just took the minibus and arrived there after a while.
But with his wife with him, Wu Yuan couldn't bear to let Yang Luoyan suffer like that for him.
Especially in the hot weather right now, I'm really crammed into the broken-down minibus loaded with everything, I'm afraid that if I can't reach Pengcheng, I'll be spoiled first.
Even so, as soon as Santana arrived at Pengcheng Railway Station, when everyone got off the train, they felt a wave of heat rushing towards their faces.
Lu Yuanchao, who had been waiting here for a long time, had a few bottles of Jianlibao in addition to the ticket in his hand.
Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingchao to take the ticket and settle the bill.
Just listened to Lu Yuanchao briefly talk about the situation of the rabbit plywood factory.
Wu Yuan was quite satisfied, and by the way, with a few words of encouragement, Lu Yuanchao, who had been anxious for more than half an hour, injected a sense of coolness into his heart.
(end of this chapter)