MTL - The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter-Chapter 820 The rich and powerful families in ancient times were nothing more than that

  Chapter 820 The rich and powerful families in ancient times are nothing more than that

  Although he guessed roughly, Wu Yuan didn't wait too long to express his opinion casually.

  In his opinion, this matter is like cooking a big meal.

  The process should be done step by step.

   Supplemented with proper heat, a well-known meal can be created in the end.

   Don't rush.

  So silently sent Zhang Bai to the door, then turned and went upstairs.

  Back to the suite, his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan has already returned.

  I haven't even changed into my public relations suit, I just kicked off my shoes, and I'm cross-legged on the sofa, figuring out.

  As soon as Wu Yuan came back, he put down the pen and paper, walked over and asked, "Where did you get dirty on your clothes?"

  Wu Yuan just realized that at some point, the back of his shirt was covered with a palm-sized piece of dust.

  After much deliberation, the only possibility is that it was stained when moving wood.

  So I talked about picking up a pile of wood from the Huanglao Siheyuan.

  Yang Luoyan couldn't help but blingblingly looked forward to it when he heard it, "Is it a rosewood bracelet that can carry a lot?"

   "Can you drive a lot?" Wu Yuan nodded, and then he looked vigilant: "What are you going to do?"

Yang Luoyan's tone softened and said: "Our mother has been taking care of our children. It's hard work. I'm thinking about what gift to give her for her birthday this year. If I can give her a rosewood bracelet so that she can rest assured, that's fine. It's our luck, isn't it?"

  The daughter-in-law's talk has reached this point, and there is not much room left for Wu Yuan.

   "No problem, daughter-in-law, when I make a chessboard for Mr. Huang, I will come out by the way."

   In the blink of an eye, the 21st passed, and it was the morning of the 22nd.

  Asian Games Village Hotel.

  Wu Yuan and his wife Yang Luoyan woke up early.

   It's not because I have to go early to pick up my aunt Huang Moli, but because I want to sleep and can't sleep.

   Today is the opening day of the Asian Games.

  Tourists from all corners of the country completely overwhelmed the Asian Games Village Hotel.

  Even though they knew there was no room to book, there were still many people lingering in the lobby making noise.

   Those who make the phone call, and those who find the way find the way.

   Obviously, I came to watch the Asian Games, and I didn’t book the itinerary and destination in advance.

  How can people sleep in such an atmosphere?

   No matter how much Yu Xiaowan and other hotel ladies tried to persuade, it was of no avail.

  Wu Yuan resisted his sleepiness, looked at Yang Luoyan gratefully and said, "Daughter-in-law, it's thanks to us moving back to the courtyard. Otherwise, we'll be so noisy every day in the future, and we won't be able to sleep peacefully."

  Yang Luoyan was very proud, and even said with a pretty face full of fantasies about living in a courtyard: "Of course, it's much better than here to find a quiet place in our courtyard."

   Immediately, he took his man's arm and said, "Let's go, have breakfast first, and then come back and check out."

  After breakfast, Wu Yuan and his wife, together with Ma Mingchao and Xu Zhaodi's three guest rooms, were given away by the tourists who had already been waiting.

   Walk out of the Asian Games Village Hotel.

  Xu Zhaodi and Ma Mingchao had already brought Mercedes-Benz and Bentley over and waited.

   Not much luggage was put into the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz.

  Two cars left the Asian Games Village Hotel one after the other and left the North Fourth Ring Road.

  Destinations are different.

  Ma Mingchao drove a Bentley Mulsanne, took Wu Yuan and Yang Luoyan, and went straight to BJ Railway Station.

   And Xu Zhaodi drove a Mercedes-Benz, took luggage, and took the keys, and went straight to Wu Yuan's courtyard.

   Each has a division of labor.

  Compared to the hustle and bustle of the Asian Games Village Hotel, BJ Railway Station is even worse.

  With Huang Moli's hair, she is considered tall among girls, but when thrown into the bustling crowd of train stations, she didn't even take a splash.

   As a last resort, Wu Yuan had no choice but to find a piece of cardboard and half a charcoal pencil, and painted for a long time.

   Only wrote the three big characters of Huang Moli.

  In the passenger flow of picking up people, hold it up high.

  Even though it wasn't so conspicuous, it was still possible for Huang Jasmine, who was thrown into the crowd without splashing water, to sweep her head and sweep it.

as expected.

   Six or seven minutes later, Wu Yuan saw Huang Moli, so he pointed it out to Ma Mingchao and asked him to pick it up.

   Huang Jasmine is inconspicuous and authentic when thrown in the crowd.

  But among so many passengers out of the station, there was not a single person who yelled at her brother-in-law instead of her sister.

   It's really outstanding.

   Fortunately, after this girl was brought close by Ma Mingchao, she still knew to give Yang Luoyan a big hug first.

   Immediately afterwards, he sweetly called Wu Yuan brother-in-law.

   On the Bentley Mulsanne.

  Huang Moli looked envious, and touched around.

  This luxury interior, spacious space, who can not love?

   Then he continued to say: "Sister, brother-in-law, in fact, I saw this luxury car as soon as I got out of the station! But I remember that brother-in-law was riding in a Santana before, how could I have thought that this would be your car?"

   "If I knew it was your car, I didn't need to write any brand name. They would have rushed to you to find it."

  Yang Luoyan kept smiling and said, "Yes, yes, it's our fault that we didn't tell you in advance."

  Huang Moli got a bargain and said obediently: "Then, sister, where are we going to stay tonight? I brought all the money for the hotel."

  Yang Luoyan smiled and said: "How can you ask you to spend money when you come to our territory?"

   "Besides, we won't be staying in a hotel tonight. It's too noisy there, and there are too many people. There are everyone, so it's not safe."

  When Huang Moli heard this, her appetite was whetted and she asked, "Then where do we live?"

  Yang Luoyan patted Huang Moli's hand and said, "Let's live in a courtyard house, we'll be there in a while."

"Ah?" This answer really exceeded Huang Moli's expectations, so that she couldn't control her emotions and exclaimed, and then she hurriedly added: "I heard that the environment in the courtyard is quite bad, and you have to go out and line up to go to the toilet. You have to **** and pee."

  Hearing this, Yang Luoyan laughed involuntarily.

  Seeing Huang Moli's heart itching, she subconsciously felt that there was a big surprise like the Bentley Mulsanne.

  So she shook Yang Luoyan's arm and said coquettishly: "What's the environment like, sister, just tell me."

  Yang Luoyan smiled without saying a word, but just whetted her appetite and said, "You'll know when it's over."

   It turned out that Huang Moli was annoying.

   Shaking Yang Luoyan all the way until Bentley Mulsanne stopped at the gate of his courtyard.

  Huang Moli pushed the door and got off.

  Looking up at the lintel of this second courtyard, home and everything are prosperous.

   Except for something new, everything else is ordinary.

   Then I pushed the door open and walked in. It was extremely smooth, without the goose-bumping sound of the old door latch.

   Immediately following, an ingenious screen wall came into view.

  It's kind of fashionable.

  Bypassing the arch and entering the second gate, you can have a panoramic view of the courtyard.

  Everything in front of me is simply another house.

   Not to mention the sharp contrast with the outside, it completely breaks the inherent impression of the courtyard.

   "Oh my god, sister, this courtyard house is too luxurious and beautiful! The rich and powerful families in ancient times are nothing more than that. I like it so much!"

  (end of this chapter)