It was lunchtime at the agricultural machinery repair factory, and the workers from the village had all gone home for lunch. The workers who lived far away from home brought their own meals, and there was a place to heat up the meals.
So when Wan Feng walked in, some workers were still squatting facing the sun, eating with their lunch boxes in their hands.
Many workers knew Wan Feng and they also knew Wan Feng and Luan Feng, so people kept saying hello.
"I haven't been to this factory since it moved here, so I'll just take a look."
The factory director is an outsider recommended by Xiao Dexiang, who is said to be capable and decisive.
However, Wan Feng couldn't remember who this person named Ma Jianwei was. Perhaps only after meeting him in person could he match this name with that person.
Ma Jianwei had gone back to the dormitory to eat and was not there, so a young worker who had finished his meal took Wan Feng for a walk around the repair factory.
"The first floor houses the foundry, trailer workshop, and farm machinery workshop. All the foundry work, trailer construction, and small farm machinery for tractors are done on the first floor. The second floor houses the planter, peeler, and recently commissioned electric fan and induced draft blower workshops. The third floor houses the factory offices and employee activity center. The small second floor of the north building is the materials warehouse."
The young worker introduced the layout of the repair factory to Wan Feng, and then wanted to take Wan Feng upstairs to have a look.
"I'm just going to take a look and won't go up." Wan Feng made this decision suddenly. At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly lost interest in going up there to take a look.
Wan Feng and Luan Feng came out of the repair factory.
"I noticed that you don't seem to be very interested in this factory. Did those things affect you?"
Although Luan Feng is careless, she cares very much about Wan Feng and of course understands some of Wan Feng's habits.
Under normal circumstances, Wan Feng would definitely go to each workshop to check it out, look at the products, and chat with some people, but today he just asked a few questions indifferently and then left.
That's not his character.
Besides, he gets dividends from these factories, so for the sake of interests he shouldn't act as if it has nothing to do with him.
It must have been the doubts raised by some people in the village that dampened his spirits.
Wan Feng shook his head: "It has nothing to do with this. Their doubts are not unreasonable. If it happened to you, would you have any objections?"
Luan Feng was not prepared for this question. After thinking for a long time, she said, "Maybe there is, maybe not."
It's like saying nothing.
"You said you would come back to my house in two years. Where do you want us to live?" Wan Feng asked a very abrupt question.
"Where to live? Don't we already have a house?" Luan Feng wondered.
"When I come back in the future, I might choose a place to start my own business. There's no room for me to do anything here in Wahou."
There really isn't much space left for him to start a business here in Wahou. Almost all the good places have been used, and all that's left are the barren mountains and hillsides.
"You mean another team?"
Wan Feng nodded.
"Which team should we go to? Why not go to Xiaoshutun? Our garment factory is right there."
There is no good place in Xiaoshutun except the bend of Nandashan Mountain. On the contrary, the Zhou family has a large piece of good land.
"I haven't made a decision yet. Maybe I'll have to wait two years."
"When will you be back in the summer?"
Wan Feng rolled his eyes at Luan Feng and said, "You're already thinking about Xia Tian before I even leave?"
"It's only been two days since we left. When can we be together every day? Not like now, where we're separated every two or three days."
"At such a young age, you're always thinking about useless things."
"Who said I'm too young? I'm already nineteen. Some people at this age are ready to have children. If you don't want me in the future, you bastard, I'll be wasting my time!"
"Hehehe." Wan Feng was amused.
At that time, if a girl was dumped by a man after sleeping with him, she would hang herself or jump into a river. How come she was delayed by Luan Feng?
"You're so confused and your thinking is not clear. Who said I don't want you anymore? If I don't want you, who else do I want?"
"Who knows who you want?" Luan Feng answered unhappily.
Wan Feng put his arm around Luan Feng's shoulders and said, "Of course I want you. We'll get married when my family gets back, so you don't have to worry about it."
"Hey! I noticed you've grown taller again. Now that you're hugging my shoulders, you're taller than me."
Wan Feng was speechless. Can we stop talking incoherently? Why are we competing in height again? We don't even want to get married.
"I really don't want you to leave. It will be several months before I can see you again."
After confirming with her eyes that these were indeed Luan Feng's words, her thoughts rushed back like a wild horse from thousands of miles away in just a glance.
"A long separation is like a newlywed marriage. Wouldn't you be more excited if you came back like this? You have to fire it off!"
Luan Feng blushed: "Don't say that."
"Why are you only allowed to do it but not to talk about it?"
"Oh, you bastard! I'll strangle you to death."
Wan Feng could no longer remember how many times he had been strangled, twisted, or bitten to death by Luan Feng. Even Tang Monk, who had gone through 81 tribulations, did not have a harder life than him.
February 10th is the date Wan Feng and his mother have agreed to return home. Now it is time to prepare to go back with his mother.
Before going home, Wan Feng did something that puzzled many people. He invited Zhang Hai and the senior executives of the Wahou team as well as several senior executives of the machinery factory to sign a technology sharing agreement with the machinery factory.
Many people don’t know what Wan Feng is going to do by signing this agreement, only Zhang Hai has a vague guess.
On the 10th, Wan Feng and his mother took Xiao Jun's tricycle to Gushan Commune.
Luan Feng was sent all the way to Gushan, with red eyes.
"I plan to buy a car after February. I've already got the loan approved and am applying for the route. I'll buy the car once the route is finalized."
While waiting for the bus, Xiao Jun told his plan.
The golden age of long-distance passenger transport was from 1985 to around 2000. After this period, it became a bit less prosperous.
But because Xiao Jun's route was connected to Wahou, there would never be a recession as long as the Wahou market did not collapse.
"Do a good job. I hope to see you in high spirits next time I come back."
"Come on, I can be awesome in front of anyone, but not in front of you. I can't be awesome."
Wan Feng chuckled twice.
"If this line runs well, I'm ready to open another line at your suggestion. Which line do you think should be opened?"
"Dongdan, Xiuyan, Huaiyuan are all fine. You can do it by yourself when the time comes... The bus is here, and I won't talk to you anymore."
The bus stopped and Wan Feng hugged Luan Feng: "Okay, I'm leaving."
"Have a safe journey!"
Wan Feng got into the car and waved to Luan Feng who was under the car.
The bus started moving.
Luan Feng waved to the departing bus with tears in her eyes.
For some reason, she felt that her heart could not calm down after this separation, and her heart was as anxious as if it was covered with weeds.
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