Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 137, Song Boang’s troubles (one more)

Song Bo'ang took his son to Fu's house just before one o'clock in the afternoon.

The Fu family couldn't help showing surprise when they heard that General Song came to see the eldest young master.

Now that the Fu family is seeing the Fourth Young Master on the verge of gaining power, even if someone comes to visit, most of them are the Fourth Young Master Fu. How can people not be surprised by the identity of General Song who bluntly asks to see the Young Master Fu?

Although Song Boang is not valued by Dujun Fu as much as Yao Guan, who is a brother to Dujun Fu, but Dujun Fu can entrust the military industry of the six southern provinces to him, which shows his trust in him.

Such a person is naturally an important presence in the six southern provinces.

Song Boang is usually not sociable and has a straight temperament. Everyone knows that there are no twists and turns in his mind. However, Du Jun Fu just took all the positions of Master Fu two days ago, and he came to the door today, which is a bit too straight.

Song Yan was also a little worried when he followed behind his father. He would not go to the camp but he was not stupid.

Even if he was not in Yongcheng before, he still knew that Young Master Fu's leg disability would inevitably lead to a loss of power. My father was in charge of such a sensitive errand. Is it really okay for him to come to see Young Master Fu at this time?

"What are you thinking about?" Following the servants of the Fu family to the direction of Master Fu's yard, Song Boang asked in a low voice when he saw his son's presence.

Song Yan looked at the person leading the way, lowered her voice and asked, "Father, Master Fu..."

Song Bo'ang knew what he was going to say with just a few words. He glanced at Song Bo'ang and said, "I have a business to see you, what's the problem? Since the Overseer trusts me, I will not betray this trust. But... the Song family can't do anything to get down on the ground."

"Previously, Young Master was for Ah Xuan's life... We also have to accept this situation. What's more..." The last sentence almost floated out of his lips silently, "What will happen in the future, it is hard to say. ."

Song Yan glanced at Song Bo'ang in surprise. Others said his father was honest and careless, but he didn't expect that his father didn't really think about anything.

He still has his own opinions on these matters.

Seeing his son's eyes, Song Boang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and resisted the urge to slap him on the top of the head.

If he really was a fool who didn't know anything, would the Overseer trust him with such an important place? After so many years of blood and blood, can he come here safely?

The servant led the two to the gate of the courtyard and bowed to leave. Before stepping into the courtyard, Song Yan couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what did Master Fu ask me to do?" When will the eye-catching little staff get into the eyes of Master Fu?

Song Bo'ang gave him a sideways look, "Young Master is willing to mention a few words to you, and it will be enough for you for half your life. Don't be stupid when you go in, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh." Song Yan touched his forehead and still felt confused.

When I saw Song Yan at first glance, Xu Shaoming breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately... Young Master Song does not look as honest and dull as the legend. It looks more like a scholar who has not been deeply involved in the world. Such a person does not seem to have been in the officialdom for two years, but more like a teacher in a university who does not know the fireworks of the world.

As long as it's not really stupid, after all, the young master intends to use this person.

"Young Master." Song Bo'ang walked into the study and stood straight and respectful, but did not salute.

After all, even when Fu Fengcheng was still serving in the army, his rank was one rank higher than that of Fu Fengcheng. Even if Fu Fengcheng was the second commander of the Sixth South Province Army, there was no rule for the chief to salute to the lower level.

"Young Master." Song Yu quickly said.

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "General Song, Young Master Song, please take a seat."

Song Bo'ang thanked him, "You're welcome, young master. This is my eldest son, Song Yu, who is incompetent. You can just call him by his name. You can't afford to be a young master."

Song Yan nodded quickly, "My father is right, just call me Song Yan."

Fu Fengcheng nodded and motioned for the two of them to sit down and talk.

The father and son sat down separately, and Fu Fengcheng went straight to the topic, "General Song is here today for those two production line equipment?"

Song Bo'ang nodded, "Young Master is keen, it's really for this."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows and seemed a little puzzled, "It's almost a piece of equipment that General Song keeps, so what's the problem?" Anyway, Song Boang couldn't get the money, and the old man couldn't swallow it. go.

Song Boang smiled bitterly, very helpless, "Young Master, you know what's going on with us. We just added three production lines last year. We can't stop work in this factory. Now we can't use so much."

It's true that weapons are a consumable item, but the last time the six southern provinces fought was five years ago. It's not that they look forward to fighting all day long. The problem is that Anxia has overcapacity in the domestic military industry.

Six or seven commanders in the country plus the central army in the capital, no one trusts anyone, so in the past few years, as long as there is spare energy, they have been working hard to produce weapons by themselves.

Now there is no war, but the production line cannot be stopped. After a long stop, it will be troublesome to restore the machine, not to mention that the machine will break down. Not only can't stop, but also keep updating and iterating, and can't be left behind by others.

For example, those in the north, south, west, and northwest can still sell to some surrounding countries, but unless there is a war somewhere in the six southern provinces, who is in a hurry to cross the border that is close to them and buy weapons from them? ?

In this way, last year, I changed three new production lines, and now let him eat two more... Even if he is given away, he can't afford it, and he is so poor that he can't open the pot.

It is also depressing to say that, they all say that weapons are huge profits, and the six southern provinces are the few wonderful people who lose money.

If it weren't for the large amount of subsidies given by Governor Fu every year, he might not be able to survive.

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

Song Bo'ang sighed, "Everything is piled up in Luozhou Port, what else can I do?"

Fu Fengcheng thought for a while and asked, "General Song, are you sure you don't want it?"

Song Bo'ang shook his head, "No need, I have inquired about the two sets of equipment and it seems that they are similar to the three sets we bought last year. Young Master, this matter... It has something to do with you, you can't stand by. "

Who didn't know that it belonged to Master Fu and was robbed by the brother-in-law of Fourth Master Fu's father-in-law. Song Bo'ang didn't care what Fu Fengcheng did when he bought the two production lines. Anyway, he didn't believe that Fu Fengcheng really planned to build his father's rebellion by himself.

Since there is no such trouble, of course Song Boang doesn't care about what Fu Fengcheng wants to do.

Since it belongs to Young Master Fu, I can take it back myself. The big deal is that he poured a few hands on him, trying to make him digest it by himself.

Fu Fengcheng obviously understood what Song Bo'ang meant, and laughed softly, "General Song, please bring the things back first."

Song Bo'ang's eyes lit up, "What does the young master mean?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "It's time to replace the previous sets of equipment in the military factory. Let's dismantle the old ones and dispose of them later."

"Understood!" The smile lines on Song Bo'ang's face were more than a few lines, and it was still refreshing.

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "General Song probably doesn't intend to give me the price of the old one with the new one, right?"

Song Bo'ang's smile froze for a moment, "I...I want to ask the Overseer for instructions." Young Master is trying to get new goods at a discounted price, so he definitely can't take the loss. It's up to Dujun Fu to decide who made things happen to his two sons?

That's not true... Didn't the Overseer say that the young master paid in advance? He doesn't have to discount at all, the money has already been paid anyway.

I wonder if the Overseer is good at defaulting on debts?

Fu Fengcheng had no objection to Song Bo'ang's caution, and nodded casually, which also made Song Bo'ang heave a sigh of relief.

After talking about Song Bo'ang, it was Song Yan's turn.

Song Bo'ang was very happy about Fu Fengcheng's personal request to recall Song Yan. His own son knows that he has no talent for leading troops to fight, but if he is left outside, he will probably not make much progress even if he has been around for ten years. If he accidentally gets involved in some disputes, it will be even more troublesome.

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

However, Young Master Fu took the initiative to mention that he wanted to call him back. Obviously, he wanted to use someone. It's not that Song Boang didn't consider whether Young Master Fu was a drunkard or not. But he and Fu Fengcheng had known each other for many years, and he still had some understanding of his temperament. Even if Fu Fengcheng really wanted to win him over, he would never tolerate having a useless scrap beside him.

Since Master Fu wants people, it must be really useful. Song Bo'ang also felt that if there was anyone else who could make his son grow up, it would be Master Fu. Speaking of this, Song Bo'ang also felt bitter, obviously his son was about the same age as Mr. Fu.

"Song Yan." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

"Young Master." Song Yan bowed his head and replied respectfully. The gap between people is so big. As Song Bo'ang's son, if Song Yan met Fu Yingcheng, Fu Pingcheng or even Fu Yucheng, Song Yan would be Not so respectful.

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

Fu Fengcheng picked up a file bag on the table and handed it to Xu Shaoming who was standing next to him. Xu Shaoming took it and walked over to Song Xuan and handed it over.

Song Yan looked at Fu Fengcheng with some doubts in his hands, and Fu Fengcheng said: "I heard that you have been working in the people's livelihood before, and you will be clear about the matter here within two months. Long. If you can't do it, you can go back where you come from."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment. Rao was from his background, and he had never seen such a casual job offer. Even if he walked through the back door, he would still have to walk a bit, right?

However, it doesn't seem so casual to say casually. He looked down at the document bag in his hand, and Song Yan reached out and wanted to open it.

Before touching the seal of the document bag, Song Bo'ang reached out his hand and pressed it down, "Don't worry, Young Master, if he can't do it, I will drive him out of Yongcheng without your opening."

Fu Fengcheng slightly curled the corner of his lips, "General Song knows my rules?"

"Understood." This is a test for Song Yan. Song Bo'ang can give him some advice, but the Song family can't give Song Yan any help.

Fu Fengcheng nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, the two of you have made a special trip."

Song Bo'ang stood up knowingly, "You must have something to do in the afternoon, so we won't bother, so I will leave."

"Shao Ming, send General Song for me."

"Yes, General Song, Young Master Song, please."