However, even if Wu Yingcheng doesn't say so, he will try his best to let Zhang Cuilan return to Shuanggou Town decently, this is what he owes Zhang Cuilan, and it is also what a man should do.

When he arrived at the county seat, Wu Yingcheng first let the car pulling the equipment go, and then rode a refurbished motorcycle and drove Zhang Cuilan to her house first.

Don't underestimate such a motorcycle, in this era of the Dragon Country, it is more supreme than Ferrari, Lamborghini and other sports cars.

Let's describe it this way, in this era, as long as you have a motorcycle, the daughter-in-law of the city level and below, you park the car in front of her house, and ensure that the father-in-law and mother-in-law are happy to lose their teeth, and the neighbors and neighbors are empty.

Sure enough, when Wu Yingcheng rode the buzzing motorcycle, he started from the station until the entrance of the community, and there were few people who didn't blink their eyes.

There is no man who does not envy Wu Yingcheng, and there is no woman who does not envy Zhang Cui, and when you arrive at the gate of the community, the janitor no longer asks who you are looking for, but shouts from afar, "Yo, Miss Zhang, what is your man riding, toot, faster than a rabbit." ”

Zhang Cuilan never wanted to be the focus of others, she just wanted to be the only one for Wu Yingcheng, so many people looked at her along the way, she was more shy than happy, she would hear this and lowered her head.

"He, he's just my boyfriend, not my man. ”

The uncle smiled happily and joked: "Silly girl, if such a good man doesn't marry, what are you waiting for? If you don't take action, I will introduce my granddaughter to him." ”

Wu Yingcheng hurriedly interrupted, he didn't want to be cleaned up by someone and Wang Sufen's mother, "Uncle, is Manager Song at home?"

The uncle hurriedly nodded and said, "It's here, it's here." ”

Then he shouted at the top of his voice, "Manager Song, your son-in-law is back riding a smoking Yanmar with a lot of things, come down to pick them up." ”

Wu Yingcheng thought that Song Xiaoli was the manager of the daily miscellaneous company, and she was very cold, so she shouldn't come down to pick them up, but he didn't think that just after a while, this prospective mother-in-law came down with Zhang Bingshan with a plain face.

It's just that this prospective mother-in-law still maintains the coldness she deserves, just smiling slightly and expressing her satisfaction.

Yes, how long has this dead girl been going, and she ran back again, if you don't let this kid bleed and set up a scene, where will her mother-in-law's face go?

Zhang Bingshan is still a good old man as always, and while taking the initiative to come over to pick up things, he said: "Xiao Wu, you see that you have already spent money on the old nose when you ran so far to pick up Cuilan, why do you get such a foreign thing back to do it?"

Wu Yingcheng naturally knew that his Zhang Bingshan's hand-eyed character naturally did not take a fancy to this car, but to his thoughts as a prospective son-in-law, and then echoed a few words, and then the family went upstairs with a smile.

There is no way, although after so many tribulations, his relationship with Zhang Cuilan is more real than gold, but in front of others, he still has to give these two faces.

The two of them made enough face, so they didn't give him the spicy and numb noodles, but the two of them worked together to make a hearty lunch.

The people in the city have done it, let alone the rural people, when after eating, Wu Yingcheng rode a motorcycle, took a beautiful woman, and galloped on the green mountain road, there was no one who did not stop to watch.

People who knew him were greeting him from afar, and when they got closer, they didn't praise Wu Yingcheng first, and then say a few words of envy for Zhang Cuilan, no one mentioned those sad pasts.

People I didn't know also stopped far away, waited for the car to pass, then shrugged their noses and sniffed, and said, "This thing actually burns gasoline." ”

Some lively children and older children saw it, and they ran after it desperately, until they couldn't see it, and these teenagers who chased the wind were reluctant to leave.

Walking all the way, Wu Yingcheng finally completed the task with honor, and he was so happy, but the others Zhang Da Beauty was unhappy, "Next time, I won't take your car again, I can see that people's faces are hot as if they are on fire." ”

Wu Yingcheng looked at her red face, coupled with the hot blood that was knocked out by something, and finally couldn't help it, and kissed her on the face, "This shouldn't be hot." ”

"You, hate. ”

When Zhang Cuilan saw it, she was ashamed, and before she could speak, Yang Lele and Wu Caihuale, who came up, went crazy.

"Shame, shame, shame! There is a pocket hanging on the door of Zhang's house, and there is no ditch behind the Wu family's house. ”

"You two... Humph!"

When Zhang Cuilan heard this, her face was as red as the sun, and she quickly covered her face and rushed into the house.

...

When the equipment arrived, there were many things, Wu Yingcheng only accompanied Zhang Cuilan to rest for half a day, and the two acted separately the next day.

Zhang Cuilan is in charge of the family, Wu Caihua wants to go to school, Wu Xiaoju wants someone to take her, Yang Lele is still a baby to put it bluntly, Wu Peizhong is a big man, it's okay to help in the workshop, but not at home, as long as a woman like her can play well.

Wu Yingcheng is in charge of the workshop and business, and the first thing is to upgrade the quality of the mats, so as to supply both the miscellaneous goods company and Wu Youjun as soon as possible, earn more money, and realize his dreams.

It's just that there is one more thing in his dream now, that is, he can't let Zhang Cuilan suffer anymore, and let her live a life that everyone envies.

In order to achieve it, you must first select a good mat, and then use salted water to cook at high temperature, heavy pressure, shade drying, and rubbing, so as to make the bamboo more flexible and smooth, showing a jade-like luster.

For this reason, Wu Yingcheng immediately asked the Ministry of Human Resources to start recruiting female workers, who are about 30 years old, have good needlework, high salary, and food and housing.

With that practical motorcycle, and strange equipment that has never been seen there, the entire Shuanggou Town, as old men as old as seventy or eighty, and as young as two or three years old, no one knows that he Wu Yingcheng.

Coupled with Wu Qianqian and Dong Mingshan's busy travel and investigation in the past few months, this originally troublesome matter was quickly completed.

Men are no longer worried about women going out to be bullied and looking for wild men, women also feel that they are capable, the first day of the announcement, the second day of the applicant squeezed the door, some people are still hammering for this matter, even Wu Yingcheng can't believe it.

But high-quality female workers are not easy to find, not only require good needlework, but the most important thing is to be able to sew machines, in this era, only people in the city can do it, but how many women in the city are willing to come to this ravine?

When Wu Qianqian and Dong Mingshan heard this question, they were also big for a while.

"Boss Wu, do you think these women are all like me and are willing to mess with you?" Wu Qianqian said unceremoniously.

"At the same table, look at you here, in addition to the high salary, those who want to play but don't play, those who want to eat and don't eat, it's strange that those daughters are willing to come. Dong Mingshan also said that it was difficult.

Wu Yingcheng was helpless, "I also know that it is difficult, but these cloths must not be unfolded, so they can be sewn on the mat, there are no female workers who can sew machines, and the cost of this manpower must be at least doubled." ”

At this time, a beautiful woman with a mop came, "Comrade Wu Yingcheng, why don't I help you find it?"

Of course, not every beauty who can mop the floor with a mop in Wu Yingcheng's house is definitely not qualified, and there are not many who can call him that.

Wu Yingcheng looked at Dong Mingshan and Wu Qianqian's smile that you know, coughed and said, "Comrade Zhang Cuilan, you have to think about it, these people are not so easy to find." ”

Others Zhang Da Meinu smiled and threw the mop to Wu Yingcheng, "When you clean up this workshop and dormitory, I will bring them back." ”

Wu Yingcheng really didn't believe in that evil, "Okay, you go and recruit people, I and my two classmates clean up the workshop at home, whoever loses who..." ”

"Whoever is fined a week's delay in the house. ”

"Okay, deal!"

As a result, this woman went to the city on the afternoon of the first day, and came with a few women with good looks and good craftsmanship the next morning, while Wu Yingcheng was cleaning the windows of the dormitory with his two right-hand men at this time.

"Boss Wu, I'm going to resign, it's too embarrassing. Wu Qianqian's confidence has been severely hit.

"At the same table, did you find this second woman in Qingcheng Mountain, how can she be like a fairy?" Dong Mingshan expressed serious doubts.

Someone else Zhang Da Meinu just smiled and introduced: "Sister Liu, this is my boyfriend Wu Yingcheng, in terms of salary, you just need to talk to her." ”

"And that's not even talking about wages?"

When the three of them heard this, they immediately fainted.

...

The method is very simple, use the special cloth bought from Shenzhen, and then wrap them with a cloth edge, which is also more than ten years of high-end mat practice, which can not only make the mats beautiful, but also increase their service life.

Coupled with the installation and commissioning of equipment and the employment and distribution of personnel, Wu Yingcheng was busy for more than a month, and the mat that was read by the workers and masters like a baby was finally loaded onto the train, and Wu Yingcheng also began to wait for a long time.

On this morning, Wang Sufen and Han Ying happened to come back from studying, Wu Yingcheng wanted to see their learning results, so he sat there to test the two of them, Zhang Cuilan sat on the side, teaching Yang Lele to speak Cantonese, and the phone rang.

Wu Yingcheng hurriedly picked it up, "Hey, hello, I'm Wu Yingcheng." ”

Lin Yuxuan's somewhat excited voice came from there, "Xiao Wu, Boss Wu is very satisfied with your mat and said that he wants it all."

Just one, Boss Wu forgot to tell you, your mat must have a trademark, otherwise you can't enter the mall, you hurry up and send it over, and I will find someone to paste it for you. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Wu Yingcheng then remembered that his mat was treated like this, and it was a high-end product, if there was no trademark, the grade would have dropped a lot.