MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 75 1988 is gone and I miss it
Chapter 75 1988 passed 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 will wear underwear that shows their figure, and I plan to get into it."
"That department store has a special counter, but you can also try it."
"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 approached her husband coquettishly and said, "I also see the second elder brother's family as pitiful, and besides, my clothing store may not be able to make money, as you said."
"The general environment will be like this next year. Besides, everything should be considered failure before success, and business is no exception."
"Then you don't blame others, do you?"
"see your performance."
"It's annoying."
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 movement in the quilt has not stopped, 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 came to his senses and sat up suddenly: "Wait, what are you doing here tomorrow?"
However, the phone has been hung up.
Because of this subconscious action, Yang Luoyan poked his head out of the bed and looked at him with resentment.
hugged his daughter-in-law, and the young couple leaned against the head of the bed.
Yang Luoyan said quietly: "You are not in a good mood tonight, so you are not really blaming me, are you?"
Wu Yuan shook his head: "You are a trivial matter. I am thinking about other things."
"Why don't you make another forecast! Last year you forecast 10,000 yuan households, and you doubled the goal ahead of schedule. If you look ahead again this year, you may still be able to break through and complete it."
"Last year, I expected to build a small western-style building for you."
"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 must 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 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 300,000 in our account. I won't move for a million certificates of deposit. , and has other uses.”
"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, hubby..."
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 I fell asleep.
Yang Luoyan heard the sound of the dog barking mixed with talking, and immediately began to dress and wash in shame and annoyance.
A moment later, Wu Yuan opened the door in his padded jacket.
Seeing that it was three apprentices who came to pay New Year's greetings, they didn't even let the door in. The four masters and apprentices were just puffing at the door.
Different from the three-layer Maigai 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.
With the effort of smoking a cigarette, I finished paying New Year's greetings. Ma Mingjun and Zhu Liubiao turned and left, but Zhao Baojun looked back three times at a step.
seems to have something to say.
"What else do you need?"
As soon as Zhao Baojun heard the voice, he came back immediately: "Master, do you think I should visit Miao Miao's house to pay New Year's greetings?"
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 was in a hurry: "It's not that I don't want to send it, it's that Miao Miao won't let me."
Lin Miaomiao can really do this.
Wu Yuan pondered.
Then Zhao Baojun said: "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, she would rather give the gift to you than her mother."
"Bao Jun, if you say you are stupid, you are 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 with their children, and Yang Ben and his wife with their children, 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 pick up two lipsticks.
It is bright red, the most beautiful at the beginning of the year.
Then the woman went into the East Wing to look after 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."
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 chamber.
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, brimming with happiness and said, "It's God's will. It's affordable anyway, so there's nothing to be afraid of. But we've been paying attention."
Li Yun tutted his tongue 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 it, 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)