Chapter 417: Donations were still honorable in those years
Tengda Company.
Huang Qiya put down the coffee, seemingly careless, but secretly asked attentively, "Do you have any opinions, tell me?"
Wu Yuan put down the material and said, "Let's go, I'll pick up the wind and wash the dust for you first."
Huang Qiya said, "Don't say it now, don't say it in the future."
"If you don't say it, you won't say it," Wu Yuan said very simply, "It just so happens that I don't have anything to say. What could be more important than giving my sister a clean sweep?"
The others all looked at the tugging of the sister and brother and couldn't interject.
Secretly, he was silently envious of Huang Qiya's treatment.
However, the next moment, Huang Qiya stood up directly, threw the little kun bag on her shoulder and said, "I won't eat anymore, and I'm jet lag when I go home."
Do we have jet lag?
Jiang Jing really wanted to stay for a meal and listen to Wu Yuan's opinion.
But she is also very clear about her positioning, since she has followed Huang Qiya, she still has to follow the other party on the surface.
It's just that when he was leaving, he looked at the back of the embellishment, and said with a smile next to Wu Yuan, "Boss, I want to hear your opinion."
Wu Yuannunu mouthed, and said in the tone of speaking to the two of them: "What, sister, you and Jiang Jing have worked hard during this time, go back and have a good rest." Come over for dinner and coffee after resting."
After sending Huang Qiya and the others away, Wu Yuan got off work early and went to pick up his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan.
When I arrived at Nanjing East Road, the latest issue of Xinmin Evening News had already come out.
Wu Yuan asked Ma Mingming to stop in front of the newsstand where there were fewer people, got out of the car and bought a newspaper, rolled it in his hand, and got back into the car.
Liang Luo's press release has already appeared in the newspaper.
It's not as core, but it's all there.
I have to admit that Sarah, an international friend, is quite photogenic, except for those deep-set blue eyes, other aspects are quite in line with the aesthetics of the Chinese people.
Santana stopped at the door of Hibiscus Lane.
As soon as Yang Ruolin looked up, he saw it, touched Yang Luoyan beside him and said, "Sister, brother-in-law is here."
Yang Luoyan didn't raise his head and said, "So early? Wait until I'm done with this page of accounts."
Soon, Yang Luoyan finished sweeping the accounts and handed them to Yang Ruolin and said, "I'll go back first, and I'll hand it over to you in the store."
"Don't worry, sister," Yang Ruolin agreed, but still asked, "But sister, you went back so early?"
[In view of the general environment, Yang Luoyan smiled slightly: "Your brother-in-law is off work, I can't let him wait for me."
With that, Yang Luoyan picked up the kun bag and left.
Leaving Yang Ruolin stunned, as if he had been caught by something!
Phew, sour and smelly dog food.
Seeing his daughter-in-law Niao Niao coming out gracefully, Wu Yuan had already pushed the door and got out of the car, and by the way, he kept the car door and let his daughter-in-law get in the car first.
Yang Luoyan was very happy, but she still said, "I won't open the door? Do you want to come down yourself?"
Wu Yuan said confidently: "I am a gentleman."
The two of them pulled together, and then got into the car.
Then Santana kicked the accelerator and rushed out.
Ma Ming has endured it for a long time.
On the way back, Yang Luoyan saw the newspaper that Wu Yuan bought and put on the car and said, "Even foreigners have donated to their hometown, should the garment factory donate some too?" ….
Wu Yuan was puzzled: "The call didn't reach your factory?"
Yang Luoyan was stunned and said, "Maybe I'm fighting, I told my sister-in-law that you don't need to ask me for accounts below 1,000 yuan."
Then he asked, "Will it be less?"
"How much is more?" Wu Yuan asked rhetorically, and then said, "Panpan donated 1,000 yuan, my father is too much."
On the way back to Santana, passing by the vegetable market next to the community, Wu Yuan asked the car to stop, and the two got out of the car and asked Ma Ming to go back first.
As a result, when I was shopping for vegetables in the vegetable market, I happened to meet Fu Qiu.
So the two women bought vegetables together and picked vegetables, bargaining and paying.
extremely
When it came time to pay, there was a scramble, rushing to pay.
So much so that after buying vegetables, the two of them sweated all over.
When I walked out of the vegetable market, I felt cooler.
Wu Yuan followed beside him, wanting to carry the dishes for his daughter-in-law, but his daughter-in-law didn't let him.
Fu Qiu stretched out his head and asked him specifically, "Boss Wu, is your hometown seriously affected?" I've seen the news in the newspaper and I'd like to donate some too. Although my family is not as powerful as yours, it is still possible to donate 180 yuan. What's the solution?"
Wu Yuan was stunned.
This woman, who just now had to talk to small traders and hawkers because of the price of three or five cents, now wants to take the initiative to donate money to her hometown?
Sure enough, in this era, people's hearts are still pure.
From donations to the Asian Games to today's floods, it's all incumbent.
"Sister-in-law, it is estimated that the public fundraising phone number and account will be opened in two days, wait and see."
"Hey, that's a good idea."
When she got home, Yang Luoyan put down the dishes and bags and said, "I'll go take a shower first, and then cook after washing."
Wu Yuan's spirits perked up.
If you say take a bath, I'm not hungry.
As he spoke, he rubbed Yang Luoyan's shoulder and asked, "Daughter-in-law, do you need someone to rub your back?" It's free!"
Yang Luoyan dodged his strange hand and said, "Don't make trouble, you'll have to cook later."
Wu Yuanxin shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, really."
So this dinner was not eaten until half past seven.
The next day Thursday, April 19.
Wu Yuan was in the company as usual, preparing the design drawings of several villas.
The workload in this area is indeed not small, but except for the second apprentice Zhao Baojun who can help, this work will really not be handed over for a while.
However, it is quite easy to recruit some relevant practitioners of the design institute for training and training.
But considering the confidentiality of the drawings, it will not be able to let go for a while.
So Wu Yuan could only suffer by himself and do more.
As a result, at ten o'clock, the third apprentice Zhu Liubiao came, with a tragic face, quite a bit of a sluggish and cold posture.
As soon as Wu Yuan looked up and saw his appearance, he couldn't help but smile: "What kind of expression are you? Did I send you to blow up the bunker?"
Zhu Liubiao stood upright, his tone was formal, and he snorted in a loud voice: "Master, I have thought about it, I want to study hard with you, and strive to be like the second senior brother, share the burden for you, and take charge alone."
Wu Yuan dropped his pencil and said, "That's right, from today onwards, you don't have to do the scene, come and help me draw."
"Huh?" Zhu Liubiao's face immediately collapsed and said, "Master, can I go and lead the work?" Even if you bring a few more people, you can hone me as much as you want!"
Wu Yuan leaned back to the Taipan chair, took out a Huazi from the cigarette case on the table, and was about to throw it to the three apprentices.
As a result, Zhu Liubiao took the initiative to come over and fire him.
So the cigarette fell in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, so that the apprentice would not burn the fire to his eyebrows.
took a puff and swallowed the clouds.
"Sixth, you also said that I am afraid that my face will be tender and it will be difficult to convince the public." Wu Yuan asked rhetorically, "Then think about it, Master, how did I serve the public?"
"By drawings?" Zhu Lao Liu is also a little thorough.
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