Chapter 219: Talking about political performance is not as good as you, but it may not be true about profit (2/4)

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

If the old generation can still see some doorways, then Liu Juan is purely watching the excitement.

With the two children, I watched Wu Yuan work for a long time.

Then he turned his head and said, "It's done."

It's like a trick, who believes this?

Wait until Wu Yuan filled the water tank, lit the fire to the hearth, and stuffed a few burn-resistant tree segments into it.

It didn't take long for the room to feel warm.

Of course, this aspect also stems from the fact that the temperature is still above zero today, which is not low.

With a little heat, the room feels warm.

The old generation looked at the hunt and was happy, "Can I also install one in my house?" ”

Wu Yuan nodded: "Of course you can pretend, punch holes, and just go through the open tube." ”

"How much is the estimate?"

"A thousand pieces."

The old generation shrank his neck and shook it like a rattle: "That's still it." In fact, it is not too cold here in winter, and it is over after stomping your feet. ”

It's not just the cost of construction.

The cost of use is also not low.

When it's cold, once the house is warm, the firewood can't be broken.

Perhaps in the countryside, there will be no shortage of firewood.

But someone needs to be diligent in adding to it.

It's okay to buy it during the day, but what about at night? I had to burn briquettes.

Burning briquettes would cost money.

For most rural people, instead of spending money to burn briquettes for warmth, it is better to wrap the quilt tightly and hug the daughter-in-law tightly.

After being busy, leave the old generation to eat and drink in the evening.

The old generation is not happy.

It's all from the neighbors, and it doesn't help much.

This wine cannot be drunk.

So Wu Yuan took two packs of cigarettes and brought them to the old generation.

Turning his head, the old father-in-law Yang Zhishu came in with his hands behind his back, and saw that Rhubarb was about to rush at him, but he made a gesture of a hungry tiger, but scared Rhubarb so much that he ran away with his tail between his legs.

Wu Yuan laughed.

Liu Juan came out of the house, scolded Da Huang and said, "Useless thing, a bad old man, are you afraid of being like this?" ”

Rhubarb can only sit down and lick himself.

It also knew that this bad old man often came and went, and it couldn't really rush at him.

was scolded by his daughter-in-law, Yang Zhishu's old face was stunned, and he didn't dare to say anything.

The young daughter-in-law is an old companion.

Now that the children are all married, Liu Juan has confessed to her mother's family again, and she is completely unsympathetic to him, an old man.

The arrogance also became arrogant.

Yang Zhishu recognized the status quo and accepted the reality.

followed Wu Yuan into the house and took the Huazi handed by his son-in-law, this face is more or less, there is still it.

But as soon as he entered the house, he keenly felt: "It's really warm!" ”

Especially watching Liu Juan and the two children wearing a sweater, which is light and eye-catching.

Suddenly felt that Wu Yuan's toss was not in vain.

Warm up in the winter in Beigang, it's so fragrant!

But after the two of them got together to light the cigarettes, before they could say a word, they were blasted out by Liu Juan and said: "Go outside for smoking, don't smoke the two children!" ”

This is not a pinch, nor is it a loss.

Wu Yuan took the opportunity to say: "Dad, let me show you how I do this earth heating." ”

So, the two of them moved to the stove room next to the small building.

Fortunately, it is also clean and refreshing.

"Township Chief Bian's silk reeling factory has broken ground, you know? I heard that he was looking for someone from southern Jiangsu to be the factory director. ”

Wu Yuan nodded, "It's time to start too." ”

After all, the Panpan Furniture Factory that landed at the same time has done a small half.

"There's more work ahead of us next year. As soon as the wheat harvest is over, it is necessary to mobilize the return of farmland from house to house. It's a tough nut to crack! ”

"Hmmm......"

The two chattered until Yang Luoyan came back.

As soon as she entered the house, Yang Luoyan felt as warm as spring, and took off her bloated coat at that time.

Began to bother to prepare dinner.

The family is happy.

Until there was a snap and the power went out.

Yang Zhishu was furious at that time: "It's not raining, it's not windy, which door is the electricity stopped?" I want to ask Electrician Yan if he still wants to do it! ”

Electrician Yan is in the class of picking up Wu Yuan's apprentice Zhu Liubiao.

Slow-moving.

No matter whether you beat or scold, you are always happy, but you don't take it to heart at all.

So this power outage, Wu Yuan knew that it was impossible to call in less than an hour and a half to an hour.

If it weren't for the tripping of the substation in the village, it would have taken even longer.

Fortunately, the candles were lit in the house, and the meal was still eaten.

In addition, the power outage does not affect the heating, and the impact is not big at all.

Yang Zhishu stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice and vegetables indiscriminately, and left in a hurry.

It seems that the electrician Yan's scolding is inevitable.

It's Sunday, November 12th.

Wu Yuan came to the construction site of Panpan Furniture Factory, and Yang Guozhu said as soon as he saw him: "I heard that you are back, why did you come here today?" ”

"Second uncle, the matter is handed over to you, what am I worried about? Today is really idle, so I stopped by to take a look. ”

"A few days ago, Township Chief Bian came to me to ask for someone, but I had no choice but to borrow two of them."

Wu Yuan handed a cigarette to Yang Guozhu and said, "He is the head of the township, and he can only give it to someone." ”

I saw Yang Guozhu secretly say: "But don't worry, the real good master, I didn't let it go." ”

"Where is the silk reeling factory built?"

Yang Guozhu pointed with his hand: "See, the construction site two miles away." ”

Two miles sounds far away, but it's actually not that far.

Especially in the eastern suburbs of the county, which has an unobstructed view.

Wu Yuan touched the cigarette on his body and said, "Then I have to go over and take a look." ”

Yang Guozhu nodded: "It's all here, I have to take a look." ”

The distance of two miles is seven or eight minutes walking.

When Wu Yuan rushed to the construction site of the silk reeling factory, it happened that Bian Xiaosheng was also there, and he personally guided the construction of the plant.

As soon as he saw Wu Yuan coming, he immediately sent away the people around him, and took Wu Yuan around him in high spirits.

It can be seen that Bian Xiaosheng wants to really do something practical.

Make this silk reeling factory a business card of Beigang, and when people mention the silk reeling factory, they think of him Bian Xiaosheng.

"Believe it or not, when the silk reeling factory really develops, the profit will be no worse than your furniture factory."

Wu Yuan nodded, you are the township chief, everything you say is right.

Bian Xiaosheng saw his duplicity, and then emphasized: "Don't believe it, collect low-cost silkworm cocoons and make them into silk that is easy to sell and easy to sell." It not only drives the cause of planting mulberry and silkworms in ten miles and eight townships, but also increases profits and taxes, benefiting the country and the people! ”

Wu Yuan continued to nod, if you want to say that it is beneficial to the country and the people, the furniture factory really cannot be compared.

But when it comes to profitability, let's compare.

However, there are some things that Wu Yuan should say, and he will still say.

"Township Chief Bian, the silk reeling factory is built here, the terrain is low, have you considered the needs of flood control?"

"Considered!" Bian Xiaosheng said without thinking: "Please ask the people from the County Survey Bureau to read it, and say that it is not a big problem to appropriately raise the foundation by 20 centimeters." ”

As soon as he heard this, many of Wu Yuan's dusty memories slowly became clear.

The first shutdown of the silk reeling factory was flooded.

"Township Chief Bian, I suggest you raise it a little more and be prepared."