Being a Lady of an Influential Family

It was just a little before one o'clock in the afternoon when Song Boang took his son to the door of Fu's house.

When the Fu family heard that General Song had come to see the Eldest Young Master, they couldn't help but look surprised.

Now that the Fu family saw that the Fourth Young Master was about to gain power, even if someone came to visit, most of them would be the Fourth Young Master Fu. How could it not be surprising that General Song would bluntly ask to see First Young Master Fu?

Although Song Boang is not as highly valued under Governor Fu's command as Yao Guan, who is considered a brother to Governor Fu, but Governor Fu can hand over the military industry of the six southern provinces to him, which shows his trust in him.

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

Song Boang has always been unsociable, and he has a straightforward temper. Everyone knows that there are no twists and turns in his mind. But two days ago, Governor Fu had just taken all the positions of First Young Master Fu, so he came to the door today, which is a bit too straightforward.

Song Jue was also a little worried when he followed his father. He didn't know how to make money, but he wasn't stupid.

Even if he had not been in Yongcheng before, he still knew that young master Fu's disabled legs would inevitably lead to a loss of power. With his father in charge of such a sensitive job, is it really okay to come here to see young master Fu at this time?

"What are you thinking about?" Song Boang asked in a low voice when he saw his son looking a little out of his mind as he followed the servants of Fu's family towards Young Master Fu's yard.

Song Jue looked at the person leading the way in front of him, lowered his voice and asked, "Father, Young Master Fu..."

After only a few words, Song Boang knew what he was going to say. He glanced at his son and said, "I have a business to ask you to see, what's the problem? Since the warlord trusts me, I will not live up to this trust. But... to make matters worse The Song family can't do anything like that."

"Earlier, for Axuan's life... We have to accept this kind of favor. What's more..." The last sentence almost came out of his lips, "It's hard to say what will happen in the future."

Song Xi looked at Song Boang in surprise. Others said that his father was straightforward and careless, but he didn't expect that his father didn't really think about anything.

On these matters, he still has his own views.

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

If he is really an idiot who doesn't understand anything, can the warlord trust him with such an important place? After so many years of bloody storms, can he make it all the way safely?

The servant led the two of them to the gate of the courtyard and bowed to leave. Before stepping into the courtyard, Song Ju couldn't help asking, "Father, what did Young Master Fu ask me to do?" He was just an inconspicuous young man Staff, when will you be able to get into the eyes of Young Master Fu?

Song Boang gave him a sideways glance, "Your young master is willing to give you a few words, which will be enough for you for half a lifetime. Don't be stupid when you go in, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh." Song Jue rubbed his forehead and still felt confused.

Xu Shaoming secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Song Xie for the first time. Fortunately... Young Master Song doesn't look as simple and blunt as in the legend. It looks more like a scholar who has no experience 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 understand the world.

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

"Young Master." Song Boang walked into the study and stood upright with a respectful expression but did not salute.

After all, even when Fu Fengcheng was still serving in the army, his rank was one level higher than Fu Fengcheng's. Even if Fu Fengcheng is the young commander of the army of the six southern provinces, there is no rule for officers in the six southern provinces to salute their subordinates.

"Young master." Song Juan quickly said.

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "General Song, Young Master Song, please sit down."

Song Boang thanked him, "Young master, you are welcome. This is my useless eldest son Song Huan. You can just call him by his first name. I can't afford to call you young master."

Song Jue nodded quickly, "My father is right, it's good for the young master to call me Song Jue."

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

The father and son sat down respectively, and Fu Fengcheng got straight to the point, "General Song is here today for the two production line equipment?"

Song Boang nodded, "Young Master is sharp, it's really for this matter."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, seeming a little puzzled, "It's almost like giving away the equipment for free, General Song just kept it, what's the problem?" Anyway, Song Boang couldn't get the money, and the old man couldn't swallow the things.

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

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

The six or seven domestic commanders plus the central army in the capital don't trust anyone, so in the past few years, as long as they have spare energy, they have been working hard to produce weapons by themselves.

Now that there is no war, the production line cannot be stopped. After a long stop, it will be troublesome to recover, not to mention that the machine will still break down. Not only can't stop, but also keep updating iterations, so that people can't let themselves be left behind.

For example, those in the north, southwest, and northwest can also sell some to some surrounding countries, but unless there is a big war somewhere in the six southern provinces, who would rush across the border to buy weapons from them?

In this way, three new production lines were replaced last year, and now he is allowed to eat two more... Even if he is given away for free, he can't afford to support him, and he is almost too poor to let go of the pot.

It's depressing to say the least, it's said that weapons are huge profits, and the six southern provinces are one of the few weirdos that lose money.

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

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

Song Boang 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 Boang shook his head, "No need, I've inquired about the two sets of equipment, and they seem to be similar to the three sets we bought last year. Young Master, this matter...speaking of it has something to do with you, you can't stand by and watch."

Who didn't know that it belonged to Young Master Fu and was robbed by the brother-in-law of Fourth Young Master Fu's father-in-law. Song Boang didn't care what Fu Fengcheng bought the two production line equipment for, anyway, he didn't believe that Fu Fengcheng really planned to go it alone to rebel against his father.

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

Since it belongs to Young Master Fu, then take it back by yourself. At worst, he poured him a few hands, and he didn't even have the door to digest it by himself.

Fu Fengcheng obviously understood what Song Boang meant, and smiled lowly, "General Song, take the things back first."

Song Boang's eyes lit up, "What do you mean, Young Master?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "The previous sets of equipment in the military factory should also be replaced. Let's dismantle the old ones and dispose of them later."

"Understood!" There were a few more smile lines on Song Boang's face, and he was really cheerful.

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "General Song probably doesn't intend to sell the old ones to me at the price of new ones, does he?"

Song Boang's smile froze for an instant, "I...I want to ask the warlord for instructions." The young master wanted to get new products at a discounted price, and he definitely couldn't bear the loss. Governor Fu still has to make a decision, who made the matter be caused by his two sons?

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

I don't know if the warlord is good at reneging on debts?

Fu Fengcheng didn't have any objection to Song Boang's cautiousness, so he nodded casually, which made Song Boang heave a sigh of relief.

After talking about Song Boang, it was Song Jun's turn.

Song Boang was still very happy about Fu Fengcheng's personal request to recall Song Juan. His son knew that he had no talent for leading soldiers and fighting, but if he was allowed to hang around for ten years, he would not make any progress. If he accidentally got involved in some disputes, it would 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 Young Master Fu took the initiative to call him back, obviously because he wanted to employ someone. Song Boang didn't think about whether Young Master Fu was a drunkard. But he has known Fu Fengcheng for many years, and he still has some understanding of his temper and character. Even if Fu Fengcheng really wanted to win him over, he would never tolerate having a useless waste material around him.

Since Young Master Fu is an important person, it must be really useful. Song Boang also felt that if anyone could make his son improve, it should be Young Master Fu. Speaking of this, Song Boang also felt bitter, obviously his son was about the same age as Fu Dajuan.

"Song Ju." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

"Young master." Song Jue bowed his head and responded respectfully. The gap between people is so big. As Song Boang's son, if Song Jue met Fu Yingcheng, Fu Pingcheng or even Fu Yucheng, Song Juan would not be like this 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 document bag on the table and handed it to Xu Shaoming who was standing beside him, and Xu Shaoming took it and walked up to Song Juan and handed it over.

Song Xi 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, and you will be the director of the Statistics Department of the Southern Six Provincial Transportation Bureau within two months. If you can’t do it, go back where you came from.”

Song Xi was taken aback for a moment. Even with his background, he had never seen someone who was given a position so casually. Even if he went through the back door, he still had to leave, right?

But it doesn't seem so casual to say casually, looking down at the file bag in his hand, Song Yu stretched out his hand to open it.

Before touching the seal of the file bag, Song Boang stretched out his hand to hold it down, "Don't worry, young master, if he can't do it, I will drive him out of Yongcheng without you asking."

Fu Fengcheng twitched the corner of his lips slightly, "Does General Song know about my rules?"

"Understood." This is a test for Song Jun. Song Boang can mention him, but the Song family can't give Song Jun any help.

Fu Fengcheng nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, thank you two for making a special trip."

Song Boang stood up knowingly, "Young Master must have something to do in the afternoon, so we won't bother you, so I'll take my leave."

"Shaoming, send General Song off for me."

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