The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Lao Xutou knew the amount of the maximum subsidy, so he felt relieved.

The only thing left is to come up with a charter based on this and form an effective method, and then after collective discussion by the Liyuan Village Investment Committee, it will finally be announced and implemented.

Despite this, Lao Xutou still couldn't help but ask Wu Yuan: "Boss Wu, you said this thing, our village won't continue to subsidize it, right?"

In front of the juniors, Lao Xutou always liked to call him Boss Wu.

Wu Yuan did not disappoint him, and said without hesitation: "No, Uncle Xu. Once the consumer market for crayfish is formed in big cities like Shanghai and provincial capitals, the space for subsidies will shrink accordingly."

"Coupled with the factors of rising prices in the future, I estimate that within three years, the crayfish in our village will be able to form a stable industry chain with considerable profits."

When the villagers left, it was already getting dark.

The days in spring have become significantly longer, so much so that I always feel like I don’t have enough sleep at night.

It really makes people feel the meaning of "spring sleep without realizing the dawn".

Back at the Wu family's small building, daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan has come back and is busy in the kitchen.

Wu Yuan touched Xiao Jiang and Yueyue who were playing by themselves on the edge of the sofa.

Then he rolled up his sleeves and pretended to help his wife.

Yang Luoyan saw this and said, "Are you very hungry? You'll be fine in a while, I don't need your help."

Sure enough, I still couldn't get involved in this common occurrence.

Wu Yuan washed his hands in the kitchen.

I heard my daughter-in-law mention it: "By the way, I heard from my mother that there was a letter from Taiwan today. I put it on the bedside in our house."

Every letter from Taiwan comes in an airmail envelope.

Even Yueyue can recognize that unique logo.

Wu Yuan waved his hand, turned around and entered the room. Sure enough, he saw a letter on the bedside table.

Touch it and take it apart to see.

A few thin pages of letter paper, except for the routine greetings and exchanges at the front.

The second cousin, Shi Daigong, was still at the end, implicitly expressing the concern that the situation on both sides of the Taiwan Strait was tense and that there might be a fight.

After all, it had not been long since the US bombed Laos at the beginning of the year.

The footsteps of war seemed to be around me.

Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

The eldest cousin Shi Daicheng is almost retired, and the second cousin Shi Daigong is not too young.

I am getting less and less courageous.

However, living in a small place like Taiwan, the sense of security is extremely lacking.

Especially when the international situation is in turmoil.

While he was laughing, Wu Yuan was about to write a reply.

Just then I heard Xiao Jiang running over with a bump on his butt and saying in a milky voice: "Dad, eat."

With four dishes and one soup for dinner, there is no shortage of nutrients.

The taste is also decent.

The two children ate with gusto, and Yang Luoyan felt a sense of accomplishment.

Looking back at my mother Liu Hui, I saw that she didn't want to eat or drink, and she had a loss of appetite.

Yang Luoyan couldn't help but asked curiously: "Mom, what's wrong? The food tonight is not to your liking?"

Liu Hui did not answer, but sighed: "I don't know if Dad is used to eating in the Northeast, or if he can sleep soundly?"

"It's true that he is quite old, yet he still thinks he is a young man, messing around like that and traveling all the way..."

Wu Yuan asked his wife in a low voice: "Dad didn't call back today?"

After Yang Luoyan slowly shook his head, he retorted directly to Liu Hui: "Mom, you are so worried about my dad. Maybe dad is enjoying the hot food and drinking spicy food now, and he doesn't want to miss Shu."

Liu Hui glared: "He dares!"

Then he picked up his rice bowl and began to dig hard, as if he was competing with his wife who was thousands of miles away.

After dinner, Yang Luoyan was busy putting away the pots and pans.

Wu Yuan took the initiative to take on the task of cooking and feeding the dogs.

While the four big dogs in the yard were eating deliciously, Yang Luoyan, who had finished cleaning up his housework, pointed to the west with a handbag and said, "I'll go next door. I have to show my appreciation for eating so much tofu and noodles." .”

Wu Yuan nodded, "Go ahead."

The wife's socializing is completely left to her daughter-in-law.

Wu Yuan never got involved.

Not long after, a series of dog barks came from Xiao Wei's house.

Even the dogs with Dahuang raised their heads from the delicious food and barked twice.

That posture seemed to be cheering on his mistress.

After a while, the dog's meal was finished and Wu Yuan collected the dog's bowl.

Throw it beside the well and rinse your hands.

Immediately, he went into the house to pick up a pen and write a reply to Tai Dao.

In the letter, in order to dispel the fearless worries of his two cousins, Wu Yuan elaborated a lot from the perspective of the mainland economy.

This is also an angle that is persuasive without worrying about confidentiality.

As for those in the mainland who were also shocked by the American bombing of Laos, so much so that they were pondering the matter of transformation, Wu Yuan did not mention a word.

Sure enough, the more people know, the less free they are.

Earlier last year, when Wu Yuan wrote a letter to Taiwan, how could he need to consider all these aspects?

This writing took nearly an hour.

So when his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan came back, Wu Yuan had just finished reading and was reading through it again and again.

"Isn't it finished yet?"

"It's almost done. This is the third draft. Please help me take a look at it later. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"As for it?"

"As for that!" Wu Yuan said sternly: "This is already the third edition. I don't think there is any sensitive content. If you keep checking, we'd better not make any mistakes."

Yang Luoyan had no choice but to agree and said, "Okay, I'll watch it before going to bed."

In the dead of night.

The couple leaned on the bedside, and Yang Luoyan unfolded the letter Wu Yuan had replied to, reading ten lines at a time.

After reading it, he happily said: "I think it's okay."

Wu Yuan was relieved, took the reply that his wife had stuffed into the envelope, and placed it on the bedside.

I heard my daughter-in-law mention it: "Guess what Chen Xing and her two children eat at home?"

Wu Yuan echoed without much interest and asked: "What kind of food can you eat?"

After all, he couldn't show too much interest in this kind of thing.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Yang Luoyan sighed: "Just eat a piece of fried tofu with cabbage, and noodles with clear soup and water."

When Wu Yuan looked back, he realized that he had really worried too much.

The daughter-in-law purely sympathized with Chen Xingniang and the others and had no intention of testing herself.

"It's really a bit worse. After all, it's the time when the child is growing."

"Yes!" Yang Luoyan sighed: "I also discovered it. I brought her two pieces of clothing, but she didn't seem so happy. But one of them can be worn by her daughter, which will make her happy."

Wu Yuan could only say: "When crayfish farming starts in the village, life will gradually get better. Waiting for Xiao Wei to make money again at the end of the year will be the icing on the cake."

Yang Luoyan leaned over and said quietly: "Now I finally understand why you spend so much effort to support the village."

"It really doesn't matter if our family has enough food and clothing. The real thing is for the whole village to get rich and get rid of poverty and live a good life!"