The military vehicle drove out of the military camp, and as it turned a corner, it saw Fu Zhenghui's delivery truck coming out of the family compound.
Fu Zhenghui spotted Fan Xinli immediately and stopped the car.
He poked his head out and asked, "Minister Fan, are you also going back to Kyoto on business today?"
Fan Xinli didn't have a good impression of Fu Zhenghui, but he still had to save face.
He looked at Fu Zhenghui, "Yes, go take care of the business."
As soon as the car window was rolled down, Fu Zhenghui saw Fu Linchuan sitting next to Fan Xinli.
He was very surprised.
Since Fu Linchuan had been seen, he naturally greeted him first, "Uncle."
"I was wondering why he looked familiar. Oh, it's Da Chuan." Fu Zhenghui couldn't understand why Fu Linchuan was sitting in Fan Xinli's car and had come out of the military camp.
How could Fu Linchuan possibly enter a place like this?
"Da Chuan, what brings you here?"
Fu Linchuan remained silent, but Fan Xinli said directly, "I've asked Da Chuan to help me with some things."
Fu Zhenghui could no longer ask what was going on. He just smiled and said, "Da Chuan is amazing. Da Chuan is a top student from Tsinghua and Peking Universities. He's very talented. Minister Fan, you go first, you go first."
The car started moving again, and Fan Xinli and Fu Linchuan tacitly avoided mentioning Fu Zhenghui.
On the way, Fan Xinli praised Zhang Minglang to Fu Linchuan, "Dachuan, the Zhang Minglang you introduced is really good. The young man is quick-witted, hardworking, and can endure hardship. You have a great eye for people."
Fu Linchuan said, "That's also because Uncle Fan knows how to recognize and use talent."
"Haha, Da Chuan, you're the one who knows how to use people well, and you're praising me instead." Fan Xinli chuckled. "I've already reported it and Zhang Minglang's enlistment has been specially approved. When he comes back from his studies, he'll be a lieutenant."
Zhang Minglang didn't mention this, but Fu Linchuan was quite surprised, "Directly to the rank of lieutenant?"
“Of course, these are the technical talents we cultivate, so of course we should value them.” Fan Xinli was clearly very satisfied with Zhang Minglang.
Fu Linchuan was very happy. "Thank you, Uncle Fan."
"No need for you to thank me, I'm thanking you," Fan Xinli said. "Speaking of which, it would be even better if you and your classmates could all enlist."
Fu Linchuan smiled and said, "Uncle Fan, if there's anything we can help with, we'll do our best to help."
As they approached the school, Fu Linchuan said, "Uncle Fan, please don't park near the school. It would be better to park a block away."
Fan Xinli understood what Fu Linchuan meant. "You little rascal, everyone's eager for me to take them to school. Okay, okay, stop the car."
Meanwhile, Fu Zhenghui went home and went to find Fu Qifeng.
"Dad, guess who I saw when I came out of the military family compound to deliver goods today?"
Fu Qifeng put down the newspaper in his hand, his hand trembling as he took off his reading glasses. "Who did you see?"
"Who could it be? It's just those old guys."
Fu Zhenghui sat down. "No. Dad, I saw Fu Linchuan sitting in Fan Xinli's car. It was a military vehicle. It came from the military camp."
Fu Qifeng frowned. "Fu Linchuan? How could he go to the military camp?"
Especially since he was sitting in Fan Xinli's military vehicle.
“That’s right. I just asked one question, and Fan Xinli said to ask Fu Linchuan for help,” Fu Zhenghui said. “If you ask me, it must have been my second uncle and the others who asked. They probably didn’t arrange any good jobs or positions for Fu Linchuan and the others in the army.”
"If you ask me, my second uncle and his family are really biased. Fu Linchuan and his family have only been back for a short time. He was already making money by running his own shop, and now he's even been admitted to Tsinghua and Peking Universities. The government will definitely assign him a job in the future, so what is there to worry about? Now my second uncle is helping him build good relationships with the military."
"Back then, I begged my second uncle to arrange a job for me, but he made all sorts of excuses. Now look at me and my sister Jiayuan, one of us delivers goods to the army canteen, and the other washes vegetables and dishes there. We don't even earn much money each month. So, family really makes a difference."
Fu Qifeng also felt uneasy.
Think back to what kind of life the Fu family lived when they were young.
Later, his younger brother joined the army, and after liberation, he became a commander with a large number of soldiers.
Back then, he said he would arrange better jobs for his son and daughter, but after all the arrangements, things are like this now.
If someone had a retired deputy commander, they would have already made arrangements for them, unlike them.
Now it seems that family is indeed better.
Seeing Fu Tongyuan back in the army, he was incredibly successful. Before his demobilization, he was a division-level officer. The local government had already arranged jobs for him, but Fu Tongyuan didn't take them.
The jobs that Fu Tongyuan refused to do were ones that his son, Fu Zhenghui, couldn't even get.
As a result, Fu Tongyuan said he didn't want it and went off to do business on his own.
Let's take a look at Fu Tongyuan's two daughters. Fu Lingyun is currently working at a hospital as a doctor.
That's such a great job.
Fu Qingwei is still in university and hasn't graduated yet. Once she officially graduates, she will definitely be assigned a job, and it will be a good one.
The Fu Tongzhou family, after being recognized and brought back, are living better lives than Zhenghui and Jiayuan.
Thinking about this, Fu Qifeng was truly dissatisfied.
Even if it wasn't easy for his younger brother Fu Qiming to survive the hail of bullets back then, they are still the younger generation of the Fu family. Why is there such a big difference?
Fu Qifeng stood up shakily. "I'll go ask your second uncle."
Fu Zhenghui was a little worried, "Dad, if you ask like this, won't Second Uncle be unhappy?"
“I’m his brother, what could he possibly be unhappy about?” Fu Qifeng said. “You and your sister’s children are only being looked after by Fu Tongyuan, and they’re just ordinary workers in the factory. Your second uncle’s children are going to college, and they’ll all get jobs. Even people like Fu Linping and Fu Linwei have business opportunities. How can this be?”
Fu Zhenghui nodded in agreement, "That's right, Dad. Your grandchildren are all doing hard labor in the factory. It's so unfair."
And so, Fu Zhenghui accompanied Fu Qifeng to the courtyard house.
In the courtyard, Fu Qiming, Shen Jinshu, and Xu Chunmai were having dinner with their two children.
Fu Qiming was quite surprised when Fu Qifeng and Fu Zhenghui came in.
Speaking of which, his older brother hasn't come over for quite some time.
I came here to see Fu Linchuan make a fool of himself, but I was so disappointed that I never came back.
"Big brother, you've arrived. Have you eaten yet?" Shen Jinshu was quite polite.
Xu Chunmai also helped to bring over a stool.
Fu Qifeng sat there, his cane poking the ground.
"Qiming, I came here today to ask if you could find some easier jobs for Zhenghui and Jiayuan's children. They work in a factory, which is really hard and pays very little."
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