Chapter 152: Returning Home (Asking for Collection)

Back in Bingcheng, the students all went home, and the three professors also quickly returned to the University of Technology, and there were already a large number of professors of related majors waiting for them to complete the incomplete information as much as possible.

Feng Yu and the others drove back to the farm together, Zhang Muhua saw his son coming back, hugged him, and touched his son's head, only to find that after a long time, his son had grown taller again.

"Xiaoyu, Mom heard from your brother-in-law, what summer camp did you go to the Soviet Union this time, representing our China?" Zhang Muhua's eyes lit up, this is too proud.

Feng Yu nodded: "Sort of." ”

"What do you mean, it must be! This is a great event to win glory for the country, which is great. You eat some cherries for yourself first, and Mom goes to the neighbor's house. After Zhang Muhua finished speaking, he hurried out with a sweater that had been knitting a sleeve for a year.

Feng Yu looked at his mother's back speechlessly, why didn't he find out before that his mother's show-off attribute was so high?

After a while, Feng Xingtai, who learned that his son was back, also came back from the factory, and the first words of the meeting made Feng Yu feel murderous.

"Listen to your sister, liberal arts and sciences, you choose useless liberal arts?"

"Dad, Master Mao~ Old Man Xi also studied liberal arts. Liberal arts are leaders, and sciences are part-time jobs! "Feng Yu's words, the sword is pointed at the core!

"Really?" Feng Xingtai was a little puzzled, but he seemed to have heard that the county next door ~ the mayor graduated from Beijing University and studied liberal arts!

"Definitely, your son will definitely be a leader in the future, of course, he will study liberal arts. The last time you can become a home, it will be famous for eternity! Feng Yu continued to increase the weight of the flicker.

"Blow it again, return home, and be famous for eternity? Forget it, you have grown up, you have your own ideas, there are some things you should understand, just don't regret it in the future. It was rare that Feng Xingtai did not hit Feng Yu, but looked at Feng Yu's eyes, full of love.

"Dad, I went to the Soviet Union to participate in an international summer camp this time, don't you know?" Feng Yu waited for his father to praise him, why was his father so calm?

"I know, your sister called and said, didn't you embarrass us Huaxia?"

Feng Yu's face was black, other people's parents were looking forward to their son's well, why did he arrive at his house, and his father always felt that he was embarrassed to go out?

There's no way, Feng Xingtai always feels that this son is too out-of-the-box, often has amazing behaviors, and is very self-conscious. He was afraid that his son would not know the height of the sky and cause great trouble in the Soviet Union. Especially remember that time when the father and son were drinking, Feng Yu said loudly, the Soviet Union has only been around for a year or two, and it will inevitably collapse when it turns back, and there will be no more Soviet Union in the future!

At that time, Feng Xingtai was shocked, this sentence is too amazing, how could the big brother of the Soviet Union disintegrate? The Soviet Union is the world's second largest economy, with the world's top industrial and military level, how could a superpower that can wrestle with the United States disintegrate?

Feng Xingtai strictly ordered Feng Yu not to go out and talk nonsense, let others listen to it, if it doesn't get it right, it will become a big deal! But he often thinks that his son is doing business with Lao Maozi's people, so he should have gotten any news from Lao Maozi's mouth, right?

But no matter what, these words must not be spread to the outside world, the Soviet Union will not disintegrate, that is what the leaders of the country should worry about, and it is not their turn to care about the ordinary people.

"Dad, your son can always give you a long face~~"

"Well, it's a long face, and now the farm knows that there was a stupid boy who shaved the ice hole and ended up falling into it." Feng Xingtai glanced at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu "......"

"You~ Mom? Why didn't you cook? ”

"My mother went to brag to the neighbors, and I guess I won't be back for a while, or we will go to the factory to eat at noon today. By the way, Dad, didn't you say that the equipment for squeezing soybean oil is not enough, I bought another production line for squeezing soybean oil, and I guarantee that it will be shipped back next month! ”

Feng Xingtai was overjoyed, he had long felt that the production of this soybean oil should be expanded, although the price was much more expensive than the oil in the grain and oil factory, but now it is still in short supply. With such a lucrative business, how could you miss it? Whenever he heard that someone wanted to buy Taihua brand selected oil and couldn't buy it, he had a feeling that the money that should have belonged to him had flowed into someone else's pocket.

Feng Yu just bought a soybean oil production line by the way when he bought light industrial equipment, and he didn't want his father to be so tired at all. In the second half of this year, we must recruit a few managerial talents, it doesn't matter if the salary is high, it is time for parents to enjoy Qingfu.

Let's just say that this Tianpeng pig farm, this year's sow herd more than 2,000 heads, and a batch of breeding boars, every month is born of about 2,000 piglets, at the end of this month, the first batch of pigs will be slaughtered, Feng Xingtai is looking around for a market.

Feng Yu told him that he didn't have to worry about it, just in Bingcheng, he could guarantee that he would sell more than 1,000 heads, and the nearly 10 million people around the entire Bingcheng would not have to worry about not being able to sell at all.

Even if the sales are not very good, you can sell it to Lin Province, it is also close to the ice city, and the shipping cost is not much. The pellet feed of the Taihua factory has now found a market in Lin Province, and at least more than 30% of the production capacity can be distributed every month, and the profit brought to the Taihua factory in this regard is higher than that of soybean oil.

The development of the Taihua factory is very good, which also makes those who did not agree to buy shares regret it, more than one person came over, and wanted to buy shares again, but Feng Xingtai sternly refused.

Now the Taihua factory is not short of money at all, and the dividends paid to shareholders last year are proof!

The people who bought the shares at the beginning smiled on their faces, and in the future, just relying on the dividends of the Taihua factory, they can be no less than farming every year, and they can enjoy Qingfu in this life.

Of course, there are also those who have withdrawn shares, such as Wen Dongjun's family, because Wen Deguang became the deputy field director, he had to withdraw his shares, but the Wen family also made a lot of money, not to mention that Wen Deguang also became the deputy field director because of his support for the factory.

After having lunch at the Taihua factory, Feng Yu went to Wen Dongjun's house to play. As soon as I entered the door, I heard Wen Dongjun boasting loudly.

"At that time, none of the students in the entire summer camp dared to stand up, so I took the responsibility, played a tune on the harmonica, and sang a song, and stopped all the foreigners at that time! You don't know, I was ......."

"Uh-huh~~" Feng Yu cleared his throat, you have this kind of highlight moment, why don't I know? Also TM singing, class chorus, you can kidnap everyone's tune!

Seeing Feng Yu coming, Wen Dongjun not only didn't stop bragging, 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 speaking, Wen Dongjun's two eyes squeezed at Feng Yu!

Rub, this thing is too thick-skinned, you brag, I still have to help you carry it.

"That's right, it was thanks to the Eastern Army at that time, otherwise we would have lost our lords. What's that, Dongjun, didn't you say that you would go to the Cultural Palace to play table tennis, and you still can't go? ”

Wen Dongjun blinked his eyes and looked dazed. Playing table tennis, when will you say yes? Can't you see that the upstairs and downstairs neighbors are here, all listening to me tell glorious stories, going to play table tennis with you?

"I'm not going, you can go by yourself, and I'll tell them about the farewell party!"

Feng Yu "......"

Forget it, let's go to my dad to go fishing with me, and let my dad rest. ~~ Ask for recommendations, ask for collections