Rebirth 78: Hunting for Treasure in the Mountains, Spoiling My Wife and Daughter to the Heavens

"It hurts so much..."

The next morning, Yuan Mengjie got up and immediately felt her legs go weak.

As I tried to stand up, a tearing sensation washed over me.

I almost fell back to the ground.

"Was the dream that real? Hehehe, but that kid was pretty good, he lasted for over an hour."

"If only he were that amazing."

I got up and, enduring the tearing sensation, rearranged the fur coat.

What should have been a task that took more than an hour, she finished in half an hour.

Aside from the tearing sensation, my body felt full of power.

While eating breakfast, she recalled that tender night.

A sweet smile graced her face; in her thirty-plus years of life, she had never been as happy as she was today.

She knew perfectly well whether it was true or not.

but.

After all, it's better to keep this kind of relationship as a dream.

"Little brat, once I've made my first fortune selling fur coats, I'll get you some kind of projector when I go down south. I hear those things are really popular there."

"I'll help you make money and take off!"

. . . . . .

the other side.

None of the Li family members slept well throughout the entire night.

I didn't feel sleepy until the morning.

Tiger meat is not so easy to digest.

That intense masculine energy kept Old Man Li awake for most of the night.

That is to say, my health is not very good, otherwise I would have had sex with Wu Guifen at night.

"Mom and Dad, wife, you two get some rest. Jia Cheng can stay with me. I'm going out to run some errands and may not be back for lunch."

Li Xiulian was still a little reluctant to leave Lu Jiacheng.

But waves of drowsiness washed over him, and he felt like he was taking a nap while cuddling with Lu Jia Huan.

"Okay, honey, come home soon. The second son and I are waiting for you at home."

After dropping Liu Dazhuang off at the bus station, Lu Weiguo drove his tractor around the county town.

Lu Jiacheng sat next to him, laughing so hard he couldn't close his mouth.

Judging from his appearance, he looked like a country bumpkin coming to the city.

But the tractor under his buttocks made him look like a nouveau riche.

In the six months since the reform pilot program began, many wealthy individuals have emerged from the county's population of over 100,000.

They were mostly small landlords left over from the Red Guard era.

Thanks to the reforms, we can finally enjoy ourselves.

The tractor circled the county town several times until Lu Jiacheng finally got tired and had had enough fun.

They finally arrived at the entrance of the county committee compound.

At this moment, Meng Fanjiao, dressed in a white cotton shirt, had been waiting for a long time in the county committee compound.

When they saw Lu Weiguo driving up in his tractor, their big eyes widened like saucers.

"Brother Weiguo, where did you get this! It's a small four-wheeled tractor, right?! I've only seen it on TV, you're so cool!!"

Meng Fanjiao walked around the tractor, touching it from left to right, showing no envy, only a love for this kind of machinery.

"like?"

"I love it! And I'm really curious about how this thing is made and how it's turned on. My dad used to repair bicycles, and I've been curious about this thing since I was a child." A hint of melancholy appeared in Meng Fanjiao's eyes as she said this.

Everyone says that going to university allows you to study and research mechanical engineering, but she... will never have that chance again.

"If you're interested, take your time to learn. Not all knowledge is learned in university; you can also learn it on the job."

The steel rolling mill I recommended to you is a learning opportunity. If you want to learn about machinery, you should at least be able to recognize the parts, right?

When your classmates graduate and come back in four years, you might even be their boss. Then you can have them give you individual lectures.

That's not as enjoyable as learning at school.

Lu Weiguo was unaware of Meng Fanjiao's abilities and only regarded her as a junior clerk or secretary.

If you work for him for four years, even if you're not very capable, you can become a supervisor after that much training.

only!

When they arrived at Zhang Kaishan's office together, they heard Zhao Kaishan praising Meng Fanjiao.

I instantly felt like I'd struck gold.

"What?! Such thick material, and you finished cutting it in just over an hour? And you're so good with numbers, you spotted the problem right away?"

Lu Weiguo stared in shock at the young girl, who was not even twenty years old.

Seeing the little girl lower her head shyly, he knew that this was not Zhao Kaishan's modesty.

"Yeah, that's true. You're capable, and the people you value are also capable. It's just that you're a bit lacking in interpersonal skills. With a few years of training, you might even be better than the two of us."

Zhao Kaishan nodded in agreement.

Then, curiously, he asked, "Are you done with your work? It's good that the child has been found. I heard you even helped Old Xiong kill a tiger when that group of people passed by here..."

That old bastard even gave me a few pounds of tiger meat. If I had known this would happen, I would have gone with you instead, and that old man would have gotten away with it.

Upon hearing this, Lu Weiguo knew that it was he who had put in a good word for Director Xiong; otherwise, the forestry department would never have cooperated so readily.

However, it must be said that Zhao Kaishan has a solid foundation.

Even without his help, it would have taken Qian Yunshan down in a few years.

Even this place couldn't keep him; a county leader arranged for him to be given to his son-in-law.

"I wrote this to Brother Zhao, so I owe you one. But don't worry, there's plenty of time in the future, I'll pay you back slowly." Lu Weiguo nodded with a pursed mouth.

He doesn't like owing people, but this time, it was a huge favor.

They say money can make the devil turn the millstone, but in our place, power can definitely make the millstone turn the devil.

"Why are we talking so much? There's no question of owing each other anything. If you really think that way, I owe you even more. Enough said, enough said."

Let's get down to business, this steel rolling mill...

"Transformation, I remember I had Meng Fanjiao talk to you about it, right?" Lu Weiguo glanced at Meng Fanjiao. He remembered that his letter to Meng Fanjiao contained information about preparations for the transformation.

She didn't explain it clearly.

After listening, Meng Fanjiao said embarrassedly, "I don't know about the materials produced by the steel rolling mill, so I can't explain it clearly."

Lu Weiguo then realized that even if people in later generations weren't professionals, they always learned about these basics from television.

But now, all knowledge comes from books.

Information was somewhat limited.

"Let me give you a brief overview. The steel rolling mills in our county are considered small-scale enterprises. They need to purchase raw materials from upstream suppliers and can only produce various rolled finished products, such as rebar, round steel, and angle steel."

We produce finished materials like square steel, but in reality, large upstream steel mills can also produce these, which means our finished product prices have no advantage whatsoever.

Although the equipment we imported was the batch provided by the Russians in 56, it has gradually aged over the years, even affecting the various hardware products produced in the sheet metal workshop.

The steel rolling mill has also lost its initial technological advantages. This is the most serious problem facing the mill; a once-thriving mill has now been reduced to a mere middleman.

With so many people to support, they can't even pay their wages. They might as well open a small shop and become a middleman.