Back in Bingcheng, the students all went home, and the three professors also quickly returned to the University of Technology. There were already a large number of professors in related majors waiting for them to complete the incomplete information and data as much as possible.
Feng Yu and the others drove back to the farm together. When Zhang Muhua saw his son coming back, he hugged him and touched his head. Only then did he realize that after not seeing him for a long time, his son had grown taller again.
"Xiaoyu, Mom heard from your brother-in-law that this time you went to the Soviet Union to participate in some summer camp. Are you representing China?" Zhang Muhua's eyes lit up. This is something to be proud of.
Feng Yu nodded: "That's right."
"What does it mean? It must be! This is a major event that brings glory to the country. It's great. You can eat some cherries yourself first, and mom will go to the neighbor's house for a walk." After Zhang Muhua finished speaking, he carried a knitting bag and knitted it for a year. One-sleeved sweater hurried out.
Feng Yu looked at his mother's back speechlessly. Why hadn't he noticed before that his mother's ability to show off was so high
After a while, Feng Xingtai, who learned that his son was back, also came back from the factory. The first words they met made Feng Yu feel murderous.
"I heard from your sister that among liberal arts and sciences, you chose useless liberal arts?"
"Dad, Chairman Mao~ Mr. Xi also studied liberal arts. Liberal arts are for leadership, and science majors are for part-time jobs!" Feng Yu pointed at the core with one sentence!
"Really?" Feng Xingtai was a little confused, but he seemed to have heard that the mayor of the county next door graduated from Beijing University and studied liberal arts!
"Absolutely, your son will definitely be a leader in the future, and of course he will study liberal arts. At the end of the day, he can become a great writer and be famous throughout the ages!" Feng Yu continued to increase the weight of his deception.
"Keep bragging, and you will become a great writer, and your name will last forever? Forget it, you have grown up and have your own ideas. You should understand some things yourself. Just don't regret it in the future." It was rare that Feng Xingtai did not hit Feng Yu. Instead, the eyes he looked at Feng Yu were full of love.
"Dad, didn't you know that I went to the Soviet Union to participate in an international summer camp this time?" Feng Yu was waiting for his father to praise him. Why was his father so calm
"I know, your sister called and said it, didn't she embarrass our China?"
Feng Yu had a dark look on his face. Other parents wished their son well. Why did his father always feel that he would be embarrassed when he went out to his house
There was no way, Feng Xingtai always felt that his son was too out-of-the-box in his thinking, often did amazing things, and was very egotistical. He was afraid that his son would cause great trouble in the Soviet Union without knowing the heights of the world. I especially remember that when the father and son were drinking, Feng Yu said loudly that the Soviet Union would only be around for a year or two, and it would inevitably disintegrate, and there would be no more Soviet Union!
At that time, Feng Xingtai was shocked. This sentence was so shocking. How could Big Brother Soviet Union be disintegrated? The Soviet Union was the second largest economy in the world. Its industrial and military levels were among the best in the world. How could a superpower that could compete with the United States disintegrate
Feng Xingtai strictly ordered Feng Yu not to go out and talk nonsense and let others listen, otherwise it might become a big deal! But he often thought that his son was doing business with Lao Maozi's people. Could it be that he got some information from Lao Maozi
But no matter what, these words must not be spread to the outside world. Whether the Soviet Union will disintegrate or not is a matter for the country’s leaders to worry about, and it is not the turn of them, the common people.
"Dad, your son has always made you look good~~"
"Well, he has a long face. Now we know on the farm that there was a silly boy who dug a hole in the ice and ended up falling in." Feng Xingtai rolled his eyes at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu "..."
"Where's your mom? Why didn't you cook?"
"My mother went to brag to the neighbors and won't be back for a while. How about we go to the factory to eat at noon today. By the way, Dad, didn't you say that the equipment for pressing soybean oil is not enough? I I bought a production line for pressing soybean oil, and I guarantee it will be shipped back next month!”
Feng Xingtai was overjoyed. He had long thought that the production of soybean oil should be expanded. Although the price is much more expensive than the oil from the grain and oil factory, it is still in short supply. How could you miss such a profitable business? Whenever he heard that someone wanted to buy Taihua brand selected oil but could not buy it, he felt that the money that should belong to him was flowing into other people's pockets.
Feng Yu just bought a soybean oil production line while buying light industrial equipment. He didn't want his father to be so tired at all. In the second half of this year, we must recruit a few management talents. It doesn't matter if the salary is a little higher. It's time for my parents to enjoy their happiness.
Take this Tianpeng pig farm. This year, the number of sows exceeds 2,000, and there are also a number of breeding boars. About 2,000 piglets are born every month. At the end of this month, the first batch of pigs will be born. It will be put on the market, and Feng Xingtai is looking for sales everywhere.
Feng Yu told him not to worry. He could guarantee to sell more than a thousand heads in Bingcheng alone. With a population of nearly 10 million around Bingcheng, there was no need to worry about not being able to sell.
Even if the sales are not very good, you can sell it to Lin Province, which is close to Bingcheng and the shipping fee is not much. Taihua Factory's pellet feed has already found a market in Lin Province, and can distribute at least 30% of its production capacity every month, and the profit this brings to Taihua Factory is higher than that of soybean oil.
Taihua Factory is developing very well, which also makes those who did not agree to take shares regret it. More than one person came to them and wanted to take shares again, but Feng Xingtai sternly rejected them.
Now Taihua Factory is not short of money at all, as proved by the dividends paid to shareholders last year!
The faces of those who first bought the shares were all smiles. In the future, just relying on the dividends from the Taihua Factory, they can be as good as farmers every year, and they can enjoy happiness in this life.
Of course, some of them have withdrawn their shares. For example, Wen Dongjun’s family had to withdraw their shares because Wen Deguang became the deputy director of the factory. However, the Wen family also made a lot of money, not to mention Wen Deguang’s support for setting up a factory. He's the deputy director.
After lunch at Taihua Factory, Feng Yu ran to Wendongjun's house to play. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Wendongjun bragging loudly.
"At that time, no one in the entire summer camp dared to stand up, so I took up the responsibility, played a tune on the harmonica, and sang a song, and I suppressed all the foreigners at that time! You don't know , I was..."
"Hmm~~" Feng Yu cleared his throat, why didn't I know you had such a highlight moment? You even sing, the class chorus, you can turn everyone's tune away!
Seeing Feng Yu coming, Wen Dongjun not only did not stop boasting, but also pointed at Feng Yu and said loudly: "If you don't believe it, ask Feng Yu, he can prove it to me!" After saying that, Wen Dongjun turned his eyes towards Feng Yu Crazy crowding!
Damn, this guy is too thick-skinned. You are bragging, and I have to help you carry it.
"That's right, thanks to the Dongjun at that time, otherwise we would have been embarrassed. So, Dongjun, didn't we agree to go to the Cultural Palace to play table tennis together? Are you going?"
Wen Dongjun blinked his eyes, looking confused. When did you decide to play table tennis? I can’t see that all the neighbors upstairs and downstairs are here, listening to my glorious stories. Are you going to play table tennis with me
"I'm not going, you go alone, and I'll tell them about the farewell party!"
Feng Yu "..."
Forget it, let's go fishing with my dad and let him have a rest. ~~Please recommend and collect
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