Chapter 135

When song Boang and his son boarded the Fu family door, it was just a little time away from one o'clock in the afternoon.

When the Fu family heard that general song came to see the young master, they couldn't help but look surprised.

Now the Fu family is looking at the four young to gain power. Even if someone comes to visit, most of them are Fu four young. How can it not be surprising that general song came to see Fu Dashao as a general?

Although song Boang's attention under Fu dujun's command is not as important as Yao Guan, who is regarded as a brother with Fu dujun, Fu dujun can hand over the military industry of the six southern provinces to him, which shows his trust in him.

Such people naturally play an important role in the six southern provinces.

Song bo'ang is usually not sociable and has a straight temperament. There are no twists and turns in his mind, which we all know. But two days ago, governor Fu had just removed all the posts of Fu Dashao, and he came to the door today, which was a little too straight.

Song Yu was also worried after his father. He wouldn't drill camp, but he wasn't stupid.

Even if he has not been in Yongcheng before, he still knows that Fu Dashao's disability in both legs will inevitably lead to loss of power. His father is in charge of such a sensitive job. Is it really no problem to come to see Fu Dashao at this time?

"What do you think?" song bo'ang asked in a low voice when he saw his son's appearance of being out of his mind.

Song Yu looked at the guide ahead, lowered his voice and asked, "Dad, Fu Da Shao..."

After only a few words, song bo'ang knew what he was going to say. After looking at his son, song bo'ang said, "what's the problem? Since the governor trusts me, I won't live up to this trust. But... We Song family can't do anything that falls into a well."

"For ah Xuan's life... We have to accept this feeling. What's more..." the last sentence almost floated out of our lips silently, "it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

Song Yu looked at Song bo'ang in surprise. Others said that his father was upright and heartless. Unexpectedly, his father didn't really think of anything.

He still has his own views on these things.

Seeing his son's eyes, song Boang couldn't help pumping the corners of his mouth, and tried to resist the impulse to slap him on the head.

If he is really a fool who doesn't know anything, can the supervisor rest assured to give him such an important place? Can he come all the way safely after so many years of bloody storms?

The servant led them to the gate of the courtyard and bowed away. Before stepping into the courtyard, Song Yu couldn't help asking, "Dad, what did Fu Dashao ask me to do?" he was just a humble clerk. When can he get into Fu Dashao's eyes?

Song bo'ang glanced at him obliquely. "If you are willing to mention a word or two, it will be enough for you to use for half your life. Don't be silly and nonsense when you go in!"

"Oh." Song Yu felt his forehead, still confused.

At the first sight of Song Yu, Xu Shaoming was relieved. Fortunately... Song Dashao doesn't look as simple and straightforward as the legend. It looks more like an inexperienced scholar. Such a person doesn't seem to have spent two years in officialdom, but more like a teacher in a university who doesn't know human fireworks.

As long as it's not really stupid, after all, I'm going to use this man.

"Big or small." song Boang walked into his study and stood straight, respectful but did not salute.

After all, even when Fu Fengcheng was still in the army, his rank was higher than Fu Fengcheng. Even if Fu Fengcheng was the commander-in-chief of the army of the six southern provinces, the six southern provinces had no rules for officers to salute their subordinates.

"Big and small." Song Yu hurriedly said.

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "general song, song Shao, please sit down."

Song bo'ang thanked, "you're welcome. This is my unworthy eldest son Song Yu. Just call him by his name. I can't afford to be big and young."

Song Yu nodded quickly, "my father is right. Just call me Song Yu."

Fu Fengcheng nodded and motioned that they both sat down and talked.

The father and son sat down, and Fu Fengcheng went straight to the theme, "general song came today for the equipment of those two production lines?"

Song bo'ang nodded, "big or small is sharp, really for this matter."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows and seemed puzzled. "It's almost free equipment. General song just took it. What's the difficulty?" anyway, song Boang couldn't take out the money, and the old man couldn't swallow it.

Song bo'ang smiled bitterly and was very helpless. "You know what our situation is. We just added three production lines last year. We can't stop working in this factory. Now we... Can't use so much."

Weapons are a consumable, yes, but the last war in the six southern provinces was five years ago. It's not that they are looking forward to war all day. The problem is that there is overcapacity in Anxia's domestic military industry.

The six or seven commanders in China and the central army in the capital do not trust anyone, so in the past few years, as long as they have spare power, they are making great efforts to produce their own weapons.

Now there is no war, but the production line can't stop. If it stops for a long time and recovers, it's troublesome not to say that the machine will break down. Not only can not stop, but also keep updating iterations, so that people can't forget themselves.

For example, those in the north, southwest and Northwest can also sell to some surrounding countries, but unless there is a big war somewhere in the six southern provinces, who is free to cross the close border to buy weapons with them?

In this way, three new production lines were changed last year, and now he can eat two more... Even if he gives them away, he can't afford it. He's too poor to open the pot.

It's also depressing. They all say that weapons are profiteering. Their six southern provinces are just a few wonderful flowers that lose money.

If it had not been for the large amount of subsidies given by governor Fu every year, he might not have been able to live.

"What did the old man say?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Song bo'ang sighed, "things are piled up in Luozhou port. What else can we do?"

Fu Fengcheng thought for a moment and asked, "general song, are you sure you don't want it?"

Song bo'ang shook his head. "No, I've inquired about the two sets of equipment, which seems to be similar to the three we bought last year. Big or small, it... Has something to do with you. You can't stand idly by."

Who didn't know that it was Fu Dashao's goods and was robbed by Fu Sishao's father-in-law's eldest brother-in-law. Song Boang doesn't care what Fu Fengcheng does to buy two production line equipment. Anyway, he doesn't believe that Fu Fengcheng really plans to work alone to create his father's rebellion.

Since there is no such problem, song Boang certainly doesn't care what Fu Fengcheng wants.

Since it's Fu Dashao's stuff, take it back by yourself. It's a big deal. He poured some hands for him. He didn't want to digest himself.

Fu Fengcheng obviously understood song Boang's meaning and smiled, "general song, take back the things first."

Song bo'ang's eyes brightened, "what does big or small mean?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "the earlier sets of equipment in the military factory should also be replaced. Go back and dismantle the old ones."

"I see!" song Boang had a few more smile lines on his face. Sure enough, he was still very cheerful.

Fu Fengcheng said faintly, "general song shouldn't plan to give me the price of old and new goods?"

Song bo'ang's smile froze, "I... I want to ask the supervisor for instructions." this is to get new goods at a discount. He can't eat the loss. Fu dujun still has to make a decision. Who let the matter be caused by his two sons?

That's not right... Didn't the supervisor say that the major and minor paid in advance? He can not discount. Anyway, the money has been paid.

I wonder if the governor is good at defaulting?

Fu Fengcheng had no opinion on song bo'ang's prudence. He casually nodded, which also relieved song bo'ang.

After talking about song bo'ang, it's Song Yu's turn.

Song Boang was very happy about Fu Fengcheng's personal request to recall Song Yu. His son knows that he has no talent for leading soldiers to fight, but if he is allowed to stay outside, he will not make any progress even if he has been mixed for more than ten years. If he is accidentally involved in any disputes, it will be even more troublesome.

If you come back, you can only find a quiet place to sit in the office. Obviously, there is no future.

But Fu Dashao took the initiative to call him back. Obviously, he wanted to hire people. Song Boang didn't think about whether Fu Dashao was drunk or not. However, he and Fu Fengcheng have known each other for many years, and still know a little about his temper and character. Even if Fu Fengcheng really wanted to win him over, he would never tolerate leaving a useless waste material around him.

Since Fu Da Shao wants people, it must be really useful. Song bo'ang also felt that if anyone could make his son grow up, it should be Fu Da Shao. When it comes to this, song bo'ang also feels bitter. Obviously, his son is similar to Fu Da's juvenile discipline.

"Song Yu." Fu Fengcheng said faintly.

"Big or small." Song Yu bowed his head and responded respectfully. The gap between people is so big. As song Boang's son, if Song Yu met Fu Yingcheng, Fu Pingcheng or even Fu Yucheng, Song Yu would not have such a respectful attitude.

But when facing Fu Fengcheng, it seems that he can't help but bow his head respectfully to him.

Fu Fengcheng picked up a file bag on the table and handed it to Xu Shaoming standing next to him. Xu Shaoming took it and passed it to Song Yu.

Song Yu took it in his hand and looked at Fu Fengcheng with some doubts. Fu Fengcheng said, "I heard that you have been working on people's livelihood before. You will be the Statistics Director of the Transportation Bureau of the six southern provinces within two months. If you can't do it, go back."

Song Yu was stunned. Rao was born like him and had never seen him give his position so casually. Even if he went through the back door, he still had to go for a while, didn't he?

But it didn't seem so casual. He looked down at the file bag in his hand. Song Yu stretched out his hand to open it.

Before touching the seal of the document bag, song bo'ang stretched out his hand and pressed it. "Don't worry, I'll drive him out of Yong city if he can't do it without you talking."

Fu Fengcheng slightly hooked his lips, "my rules, general song knows?"

"I see." this is a test for Song Yu. Song Boang can give him some help, but the Song family can't give Song Yu any help.

Fu Fengcheng nodded with satisfaction, "good, hard work. You two made a special trip."

Song bo'ang stood up knowingly. "I think there must be something else in the afternoon. We won't disturb you. I'll leave now."

"Shaoming, send general song for me."

"Yes, general song, song Shao, please."