1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1315 Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence

Knowing he was anxious, the other party didn't beat around the bush: "The grain machinery factory in Jinshi does produce oil presses, but the orders are already booked until the month after next. However, my friend said that the factory has a prototype. Because it is often moved around for exhibitions, it is bound to get bumped and scratched. If you don't mind, we can give you a discount. He said that the machine is guaranteed to be fine."

Fu Yancheng knew that this was a disguised discount offered to them by their childhood friend, so how could he refuse? "Wait a moment, let me explain the situation to them."

Before he could even ask the village chief, the village chief laughed and said, "No problem, no problem. As long as it doesn't affect its use, bumps and scratches are no big deal."

However, Fu Yancheng still wanted to be cautious: "Please tell your friend for me that you thank him, but to avoid trouble, I think it's better to let them go over and see the actual product. Once they confirm that there are no problems, they can pay and pick up the goods."

"Okay, I'll leave you the phone number over there. They can contact my childhood friend directly later."

"Thanks, brother. When you get back, call your childhood friend and let's all sit together."

"Alright, I'll be waiting."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yancheng looked at the village chief: "Uncle Village Chief, you heard it just now. If you want to queue up, you have to wait. If you need it urgently, go and see that demo unit. As for how much of a discount you can get, you can go and see for yourselves."

The village chief, who often dealt with outsiders, naturally understood the unspoken meaning in the other person's words. Of course, he was willing to do so, and naturally wanted to save as much as possible: "This matter has really troubled you, and you have to owe such a big favor. When the village workshop starts frying, we will bring some of our own frying oil so that they can also have a taste."

Fu Yancheng didn't take those words seriously, and just smiled and agreed a few times.

They had just finished making their arrangements when the other village officials arrived at the village committee.

Before they could ask, the village chief recounted the story. Everyone was overjoyed and immediately decided to go to Jinshi in a few days to avoid any unforeseen complications.

Soon the villagers learned that Xiao's son-in-law had done a great service to the village, resolving the oil press issue. Many people flocked to the Xiao family home, hoping to cultivate a closer relationship with Xiao's father. When Fu Yancheng returned, the courtyard had already been cleaned, and the cook from the neighboring village had left.

Xia Qiu was distributing the leftovers from lunch to the families who had helped her.

Mr. Xiao personally went to the homes of two elderly people living alone in the village and delivered some leftover food from lunch so they could reheat it for dinner.

But after this trip, the village's warm attitude completely dispelled the gloom in his heart, and he was in an extremely good mood.

Because they had to return to the city in the afternoon, they didn't stay in the village too late.

Qiu Shaofeng escorted them all the way to the bus stop. When the bus arrived, he reluctantly handed his son to his wife, saying, "Wife, after I'm done with this busy period, I'll come to the city to see you."

Seeing how reluctant they were to part, Chu Xue thought to herself: It seems I need to find my brother-in-law a job as soon as possible. It's not good for them to be separated like this forever. After all, they had Junjun before, and it's not good for them to not see their father for a long time.

But none of them noticed the Chen brothers sitting at the very back of the car.

Chen Weiping stared intently at Chu Xue, who was resting on Fu Yancheng's shoulder. He hadn't expected it to be such a coincidence.

Seeing his younger brother like this, Chen Weidong, who was sitting next to him, quickly nudged him with his elbow: "Watch your step."

Fu Yancheng seemed to notice something, turned his head and looked over, meeting Chen Weiping's gaze directly.

(End of this chapter)