After the two finished their conversation about personal matters, the topic naturally turned to business.
As for the key areas of focus for the work ahead, they are hardly a secret anymore.
Following that, they engaged in a more in-depth and detailed discussion and exchange on the development of a new type of engine.
As the conversation progressed, Chen Wanchun couldn't help but stand up several times, repeatedly shouting:
"What a brilliant idea! How come I didn't think of that! Amazing, amazing..."
Actually, when you think about it carefully, it's not surprising.
With Sun Zhengguo's decades of experience in his previous life, coupled with his hard work in this life, even if engines are not his specialty, he can still easily defeat them.
At this moment, Chen Wanchun felt extremely fortunate, believing he had come to the right place. He was already bursting with excitement and ready to make a big splash...
At the same time.
Yi Zhonghai, working at the steel rolling mill, felt somewhat numb and was in a bad mood.
Just now, his mistress asked him for money again, saying she needed to supplement her son's nutrition.
Isn't this pure nonsense?
What business is it of mine if your son needs nutritional supplements? My little bit of savings has already been drained; where am I supposed to get money for you?
Yi Zhonghai was now starting to regret his actions. Qin Huairu was like a stubborn plaster; once she was on him, he couldn't get rid of her.
However, thinking of Qin Huairu's plump breasts and her indescribable hollows, Yi Zhonghai still honestly nudged Master Ma, who was resting next to him.
"Master Ma, I want to talk to you about something, but I don't know how to start."
Seeing Yi Zhonghai's hesitant expression, Master Ma was quite puzzled.
“Master Yi, just tell me what you need. Why are you being so polite with me? As long as I can do it, I will never refuse.”
After hearing Master Ma's words, Yi Zhonghai felt relieved and, gritting his teeth, voiced his thoughts.
"Master Ma, I'd like to borrow 50 yuan from you. Is that alright? But don't worry, I'll definitely pay you back in a while."
"Hey! I thought it was something serious! It's just 50 yuan! Master Yi, is 50 yuan enough? If not, just let me know. I can't guarantee more, but I can still give you a few hundred yuan."
Master Ma was very generous and even offered to lend more money.
It wasn't that he had money to burn, but rather that this amount of money was really just a drop in the ocean compared to the wealth of an eighth-grade worker like him.
At the same time, he also believed that given Yi Zhonghai's status, it was impossible for him to default on his debts, unless he didn't want to work at the steel mill anymore.
Yi Zhonghai was very tempted by Master Ma's suggestion. He would borrow once, then twice, and maybe even more.
As for how to repay the money? We'll figure out a way later.
In the end, Yi Zhonghai asked to borrow 100 yuan. Since Master Ma didn't have that much money on him, he gave him 20 yuan first, and said he would bring the rest tomorrow.
Yi Zhonghai was overjoyed to receive the 20 yuan; he could continue playing music and dancing tonight…
As evening fell, the courtyard house was filled with the aroma of meat, making the neighbors swallow hard.
Sun Dajiang left work more than an hour early today to entertain Chen Wanchun, and he's busy in the kitchen right now! His sister-in-law is also helping out.
Soon, Lin Wencui also got off work and returned home. When she saw her husband busy in the kitchen, she couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"Dajiang, what a day it is today. It's rare to see you in the kitchen, and you've even made so many dishes."
"Honey, don't just stand there and talk like you don't know what's going on. Come and help. A good friend of ours is coming over today. He just got transferred back from out of town."
After hearing Sun Dajiang's explanation, Lin Wencui understood and quickly put on an apron to help in the kitchen.
On the other side.
The car that Sun Zhengguo was in was parked next to a courtyard, as if it was waiting for someone.
Not long after, Chen Wanchun came out, carrying a net bag containing two bottles of Fenjiu liquor and several cans of fruit.
Seeing what Chen Wanchun was carrying, Sun Zhengguo pretended to be displeased.
"Deputy Director Chen, what are you doing? Didn't you say you were just going to say goodbye to your family and leave? Why are you carrying things?"
Chen Wanchun chuckled and said, "Director Sun, don't worry about this. It's for your dad, not for you. Hurry up and go, don't keep your dad waiting."
With that, Chen Wanchun squeezed into the car and waved to Sun Zhengnan, who was driving, "Little Sun, let's go!"
"Okay!"
Without hesitation, Sun Zhengnan started the car again and drove towards the courtyard.
A short while later, the car returned to the entrance of the courtyard. Zhou Weihua got out of the car, and Sun Zhengguo followed suit.
When he came out again, he was carrying something in his hand, but this time he was using a cloth bag, so the contents were not visible.
Then the car quickly drove to the next stop and soon arrived at the courtyard house.
After getting off the car, Sun Dahe and the others walked ahead, while Sun Zhengguo accompanied Chen Wanchun to the back, introducing the group as they went.
“Deputy Director Chen, the courtyard where my father lives is a bit chaotic with many residents. Please don’t mind.”
Chen Wanchun waved his hand dismissively, "Why should I care! It's already good enough to have a place to live. But speaking of which, your dad could have been allocated a tenement building, why didn't he take it?"
"I'm used to it! After all, I've lived here for almost twenty years, so I've developed some attachment to it. Besides, the house here isn't small either, with a total of three rooms."
"And what about you, Director Sun? Why didn't you get a room?" Chen Wanchun asked casually, without any other meaning, just out of boredom.
When asked about this, Sun Zhengguo simply smiled and said, "Actually, I'd like to live in a two-story villa, but my current status isn't high enough. I'll wait a bit longer!"
Chen Wanchun was utterly speechless...
The two walked silently forward, and after arriving at the door, they greeted their neighbors and went into the yard.
Having already received the news, Sun Dajiang rushed out of his house.
Although the two hadn't been apart for long, they were still very excited to see each other again.
"Old Chen."
"Old Sun."
Immediately afterwards, the two shared a warm hug, and then Sun Dajiang led Chen Wanchun into the house, introducing his wife to him.
"Old Chen, let me introduce you. This is my wife, Lin Wencui."
Seeing this, Lin Wencui quickly stepped forward, extended her hand, and said with a smile, "Hello, Brother Chen, welcome to my home. Please forgive me if I am not attentive enough."
"Hello, sister-in-law." Chen Wanchun quickly extended his hand, and after the two shook hands, he praised her.
"Brother Dajiang is so lucky. I've long heard that he has a virtuous wife. Today I've met her, and she truly lives up to her reputation."
"No, no, it's all just hearsay, there's no such thing," Lin Wencui replied with a smile.
After all, they were just being polite, so we mustn't take it seriously.
After introducing his wife, Sun Dajiang then introduced his youngest son's family.
"Zheng'an, aren't you going to greet everyone?"
Since Sun Zheng'an didn't know Chen Wanchun anyway, he didn't feel awkward and simply greeted him, "Hello, Uncle Chen."
"Oh, this child is so polite."
Hearing his younger brother address Chen Wanchun in that way, Sun Zhengguo felt extremely embarrassed.
Go to hell! Am I supposed to follow behind and call him "Grandpa" too?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com