Chapter 82 Horses are not fat without night grass, and people are not rich without windfall
The unveiling ceremony was held, and the opening meal was also eaten.
On the ninth day of the next day, Xingwang Furniture Factory officially started construction.
At the same time, most of the folks in the countryside are still celebrating the festival.
The Spring Festival is not over yet, and the Lantern Festival is not here yet, so what kind of work do you have?
You have to have work to do even if you start work, right?
The wheat in the farmland is still green and black, and the growth is also very rough. It is not the time for top dressing.
The people who go out to work still adhere to the old habit of not going far during the first month, and enjoy the final happiness at home with peace of mind, such as Yang Luoyan's second brother Yang Meng.
The Xingwang furniture factory after the start of construction is not much different from the distributed factory model of years ago.
Only there is an extra room next to the village factory, with the wooden sign of the financial office hanging on it.
Ma Mingqi settled in under the name of finance, but also had to work as a secretary.
Even so, Ma Mingqi's arrival did not cause much disturbance.
Only Zhu Liubiao jumped up and down excitedly.
Not only helped Ma Mingqi clean out the room, but also helped to collect a complete set of tables, chairs, benches and bookcases from home.
Hardworking.
Ma Mingqi was very sorry, but it was hard to refuse because of face.
Waiting until the afternoon, I specially bought two packs of cigarettes and sent them to the final assembly workshop.
Zhu Liubiao refused to accept anything, but Ma Mingqi still put down the cigarette, and it turned out to be a shared cigarette for the three brothers and sisters.
"I'm so at a loss..." Zhu Liubiao said while puffing out smoke rings.
"Hey, old six, what do you mean? Let us smoke a few of these cigarettes, how can you lose money?" It was Ma Mingjun who was not angry, and even Baojun was frightened when he got up.
So he quickly explained for Zhu Liubiao: "Lao Liu means that Ma Mingqi doesn't like him, so it's useless for him to think about it."
"Hehe...hehe..." Ma Mingjun smiled innocently, and suddenly said: "The toad wants to eat swan meat!"
This immediately made Zhu Liubiao anxious.
If Wu Yuan hadn't appeared in time, the brothers and sisters would have fought.
In front of the master, the three apprentices stood obediently and listened to the instruction.
"Ming Jun, that's you! It's hard to say, who wouldn't beat you?"
"As for your sixth son, if you don't learn how to be a carpenter now, you and Ming Qi will be toads who want to eat swan meat in the future. Where is Ming Jun wrong?"
"And you, Bao Jun, just watch them pinch?"
Well, the three of them ate melons together, but none of them ended up well.
"Work!"
After teaching the three apprentices a lesson, Wu Yuan smoked the masters again, and then went to Ma Mingqi's newly cleaned room.
After a closer look, apart from the fact that the room is a bit cold, everything else looks decent.
However, he still suggested: "When the factory is not busy here, let Lao Liu make you a brand new set of desks, chairs, benches, and file cabinets. If you really can't wait, you can go buy it directly, and just keep the account."
As soon as Zhu Liubiao was asked to play, Ma Mingqi immediately felt a little resistant.
But compared to spending money to buy new ones, she doesn't want to waste money.
simply said: "Master Yuan doesn't need to buy them, these are good for temporary use, and we will talk about them later when we need them."
This kid is a man who knows how to live.
Wu Yuan nodded and said: "Others can be saved, but you still need to buy a stove, and you need to install a chimney to avoid gas poisoning."
"Then I'll go to the market today to order one. By the way, I'll buy two kettles and teacups. They can also boil water. I'll treat you temporarily."
"Well, go ahead and pay the bill."
The tenth day of the first month.
The photo of Bian Xiaosheng unveiling the plaque appeared in the local news section of Beiyin Daily.
is particularly eye-catching.
Ma Mingqi specially bought three newspapers from the post office, left one for the village branch secretary Yang, sent one to Wu Yuan's house, and pasted the remaining one on the wall of the financial office.
As a result, Lin Miaomiao and others from the sewing workshop came to watch.
While chattering, I couldn't help feeling a little proud.
Not many though.
But at least it’s not like last year, like guerrillas, small workshops, the precarious feeling of no tomorrow after today.
Wu Yuan's house.
Zhong Wenqiang's three children also went back to their respective homes, each looking for their own mothers.
Although he was kicked by his uncle until his pants fell off, Zhong Wenqiang still reluctantly said before leaving, saying that he would come again next time.
Wu Yuan scolded with a smile: "Next time, it will still be 'No. 1 in class average', so don't come, I can't afford to lose that person!"
The three children left. Yang Luoyan was liberated, handed over the two children to Liu Hui, and started to get busy.
Called the second sister-in-law Jiang Fan back home every three days, and together they planned to open a clothing store in the county.
Actually, opening a clothing store and starting a self-employed business at this time is really a bit of a headache.
But Wu Yuan didn't stop him.
Still gave her a start-up capital of 10,000 yuan, and it was right to spend money to gain experience.
Anyway, we can afford the money.
As long as she can survive this year, enter 90s, and catch up with the trend of one-line skirts, bodybuilding pants, jeans, and down jackets, the money will come back.
Maybe it can take off a wave.
But give the money back to the money, Wu Yuan did not follow along.
He has his own business to do.
Although things in the first month were chaotic and numerous, Wu Yuan never forgot his big plan for this year.
stock.
Since the furniture factory can't fly for the time being, it has to be made up from other places.
As the saying goes, a horse cannot be fat without night grass, and a man cannot be rich without windfall.
This windfall, to him who has been a man for two lifetimes, is like picking it up for nothing.
If you don't pick it up, you don't pick it up.
Last year he came back with a windfall by flipping treasury bills for nothing.
It's the turn of stocks this year.
And according to their observations in the past two months, among the eight major stocks, the price of the electric vacuum stock is getting closer and closer to the issue price of 100 yuan.
There may even be a break.
It seems that the recession of the economic situation in the New Year has begun to trigger a chain reaction in the market.
Even if a series of incentive financial policies are issued urgently, it will be difficult to restore the confidence of early investors in the market.
time flies.
After the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Yang Luoyan settled down at the shop in the county.
I was thinking about how to decorate, when I suddenly remembered that my husband is a carpenter.
So Wu Yuan followed his wife into the county town to have a look.
The shop is about 100 meters north of the department store, with two frontages facing the street.
Looking at the Wangpu sublet sticker on it is still new, it should be that Yang Luoyan took it down shortly after the Shang family left.
Jiang Fan was cleaning inside, and there was smoke and dust everywhere, but there was no complaint, and he worked hard.
Wu Yuan saw it and said: "Second sister-in-law, you can actually wear a mask."
"It's okay, this little smoke is nothing."
After finishing speaking, there was a severe cough.
Yang Luoyan quickly sprinkled some water, and the three of them stood outside and waited for a while.
The dust has just settled.
Yang Luoyan began to talk to Wu Yuan about her decoration ideas.
Wu Yuan nodded frequently. It can be heard that the daughter-in-law has done a good job, and the conception is very practical and definite.
The biggest feature is the introduction of floor-to-ceiling window design.
Let passers-by on the street see the main and special clothing in the store as long as they turn their heads.
New week, Yanzu Yifei, are you still there?
(end of this chapter)