Back in Bing City, all the students returned home. The 3 professors also returned to the Technical University. There were many professors waiting for them to fill in the missing information.
Feng Yu and the rest drove back to the district. When Zhang Muhua saw her son, she hugged him and patted his head. She noticed that her son had grown taller after not seeing him for a long time.
"Xiao Yu, I heard from your brother-in-law that you had gone to the Soviet Union to attend some summer camp. Are you representing our Hua Xia?" Zhang Muhua's eyes were sparkling. This was something to be proud of.
Feng Yu nodded: "You can say that."
"What do you mean by that? Of course! This is an honor for our country. That's great. You eat some cherries first. I will go to the neighbor's house. "Zhang Muhua said and rushed out of the house with a sweater that she had knitted for a year.
Feng Yu was speechless as he looked at his mother's back view. How come he did not notice that his mother liked to show off in the past?
After a while, Feng Xingtai, who knew that his son was back, also returned from the factory. The first thing he said to Feng Yu made him feel a murderous aura.
"I heard from your sister that you chose the useless liberal arts and sciences?"
"Dad, Chairman Mao also studied liberal arts. Liberal arts is for leaders, and science is for workers! "Feng Yu's words were directed at his son.
"Really?" Feng Xingtai was puzzled. But he heard that the neighboring County Mayor had graduated from Peking University and studied liberal arts!
"Of course. Your son will be a leader in the future. Of course, he must study liberal arts. At the very least, you can also become a famous writer and leave your name in history! "Feng Yu continued to bluff.
"If you continue to brag, how can you be a great writer and leave your name in history? Forget it. You've grown up and have your own way of thinking. There are some things that you should understand. Just don't regret it in the future. "It was rare that Feng Xingtai didn't attack Feng Yu. Instead, he looked at Feng Yu lovingly.
"Dad, I am going to the Soviet Union for the International Summer Camp. Don't you know?" Feng Yu was waiting for his father to praise him. Why was his father so calm?
"Yes, your sister told me on the phone. You didn't embarrass our Hua Xia, did you?"
Feng Yu's face darkened. Other people's parents looked forward to their son's well-being, but why did his father always feel that he would be a disgrace when he went out?
It couldn't be helped. Feng Xingtai always felt that his son's thoughts were too jumpy. He often did surprising things and was very self-centered. He was afraid that his son would get into trouble in the Soviet Union. He remembered a time when both of them were drinking. Feng Yu said loudly that the Soviet Union only had one or two years left, and there will be no more Soviet Union in the future!
At that time, Feng Xingtai was shocked. This sentence was too shocking. How could the Soviet Union collapse? The Soviet Union was the world's second largest economy. Their industrial and military levels were the best in the world. They were a superpower that could rival the US. How could they disintegrate?
Feng Xingtai had ordered Feng Yu not to spread this news. If others heard this, it might cause a huge commotion! But he often thought that his son was doing business with Russians. Could it be that Feng Yu had gotten some information from Russians?
But no matter what, these words must not be spread to others. Whether the Soviet Union disintegrate or not, it was the country's leader's concern. It was not up to the commoners.
"Dad, your son has always made you proud ~ ~"
"Yes. Now, everyone in the district knows that there was a fool who fell into the ice hole." Feng Xingtai rolled his eyes at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu: "… …"
"Where is your mother? Why is she not cooking? "
"My mother had gone to the neighbors to brag. I think she will not be back anytime soon. How about we go to the factory for lunch? Oh, dad, didn't you say that we do not have enough soybean oil machines? I had bought another soybean oil production line. It will be delivered next month! "
Feng Xingtai was overjoyed. He had wanted to increase the production of soybean oil. Although the soybean oil was more expensive than the grain oil factory, it was still in short supply. How could he miss out on such a profitable business opportunity? Every time he heard that someone wanted to buy Tai Hua Premium Cooking Oil but could not get it, he felt that his money had gone into someone else's pocket.
Feng Yu had only bought a soybean oil production line when he was buying the light industrial machines. He did not want his father to be so tired. In the second half of this year, he must hire a few management talents. He did not mind offering higher salaries. It was time for his parents to enjoy their lives.
Take Tian Peng Pig Farm for example. This year, there were more than 2,000 sows and a batch of boars. Every month, they would give birth to about 2,000 piglets. At the end of this month, the first batch of pigs would be ready for sale. Feng Xingtai was looking for a market.
Feng Yu had told him not to worry. He could sell more than 1,000 pigs in Bing City alone. There were almost 10 million people in Bing City. There was no need to worry about not being able to sell.
Even if the sales were not good, he could sell to Lin Province. It was close to Bing City, and the transportation costs were not high. Tai Hua Factory had already found a market for their animal feeds in Lin Province. Every month, they could sell at least 30% of their production. The profits from these animal feeds were higher than the soybean oil.
Tai Hua Factory was doing very well. Those who did not invest in the factory regretted their decision. More than one of them approached Feng Xingtai and wanted to invest again. But they were all rejected by Feng Xingtai.
Now, Tai Hua Factory was not short of money. Last year's dividends were the proof!
Those who had invested in the factory were all smiling. In the future, with the dividends from Tai Hua Factory, their income would be comparable to farming. They could live the rest of their lives in peace.
Of course, there were also some who withdrew their shares. For example, Wen Dongjun's family. Because Wen Deguang was promoted to Deputy Farm Department Officer, they had no choice but to withdraw their shares. But the Wen family had also made some profits. Furthermore, Wen Deguang was also promoted to Deputy Farm Department Officer because of his support in setting up the factory.
After lunch at Tai Hua Factory, Feng Yu went to Wen Dongjun's house to play. When he entered the house, he heard Wen Dongjun bragging.
"At that time, none of the students in the summer camp dared to stand up. I was the only one who took the responsibility. I played a tune on the harmonica and even sang a song. At that time, all the foreigners were stunned! You all don't know, at that time, I … … "
"Hmmm ~ ~" Feng Yu cleared his throat. How come I don't know that you had such a good moment? You still dare to sing in the class chorus? You can change everyone's tune!
When Wen Dongjun saw Feng Yu, he did not stop bragging. He pointed to Feng Yu and shouted: "If you all don't believe me, you can ask Feng Yu. He can prove it to me!" After saying that, Wen Dongjun stared at Feng Yu!
Damn, this idiot was too thick-skinned. You are bragging, and I still need to help you cover up.
"That's right. If not for Dongjun, we would have embarrassed ourselves. That … … Dongjun, didn't we say that we are going to the Cultural Palace to play table tennis? Are you still going? "
Wen Dongjun blinked his eyes and was at a loss. Table tennis? When did we agree to play table tennis? Can't you see that all the neighbors are here? They are all listening to my story. Play table tennis with you?
"I am not going. You go by yourself. I will tell them about the farewell party!"
Feng Yu: "… …"
Forget it, I'll just go fishing with my dad and let him rest a bit.
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