Five years of marriage, always separated [1970s]

Ye Fan didn't learn anything else during her years at the supply and marketing cooperative, but she implemented the principle of "every policy has its own countermeasures".

"Then make the pork into sausages, sell the pork bones to the army, and make braised chicken, duck, and goose from the chickens and ducks, or dry them and sell them. Use the money you earn to buy your own food processing machines. You can also sell them to canteens of large state-owned units." Ye Fan said.

Su Yuanhang also has another concern: "What if the government does it itself?"

Ye Fan had never worried about this: "Let's not talk about how many places in the whole province can grow oranges and yellow peaches. Just take Ningbo City as an example. There are at least seven or eight islands of various sizes, if not ten. The higher-ups support Hengshan Island, but ignore the other islands?"

Su Yuanhang suddenly realized.

"When your father talked to the higher-ups, he said it was just like farming. He gave part of the money to the higher-ups, and the rest was shared by the collective, just like earning work points. Work points can be exchanged for money and food, right? If the higher-ups are hesitant, let your father ask for relief money. Human life is more important than anything else. Who dares to disregard human life these days?"

Even if you are incorruptible, you may be attacked by someone seeking revenge. What's more, you already have evidence against him. Thinking of this, Su Yuanhang nodded unconsciously.

Ye Fan added, "With the food factory, it will be easier for you to sell the dried prawns and eels." Considering the reform and opening up, "I don't know how many years I can help you, but five years is no problem. After five years, my wife may be transferred. Or we may be stationed on another island. Five years is enough for the food factory to open up sales channels."

Su Yuanhang: "Is it that simple?"

Ye Fan: "If there is a source of goods, the biggest problem for the food factory is sales. It is no exaggeration to say that you can ask your father to apply for a food factory when you go back. If you want to make money before the New Year, you must save enough to fill a train car by the end of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar. Your father has been a secretary for more than ten years and often goes to the city. It shouldn't be difficult to rent a train car, right?"

"I—I don't understand. I need to talk to someone about it."

Ye Fan nodded: "I understand. But now is the best time. Your father will definitely have to leave the island to report the post-disaster situation. It's a sure thing to take this opportunity to cry poor. From what I know, the finances of various places are very stretched."

Su Yuanhang was very curious: "What if I don't come to see you today?"

Ye Fan: "I heard from my wife that there are typhoons every year. It's rainy and cloudy and we can't go out to sea. Your father will come. Unless I'm wrong. I dare not help such a person."

Su Yuanhang thought to himself that it was no wonder that she was not anxious at all.

Su Yuanhang: "Can I tell you about the specific situation of each production team?"

Ye Fan nodded slightly to show that he was all ears.

Su Yuanhang: "We have seafood, fruits, chickens and ducks in every production team. But it is not realistic to collect enough to fill a train car this year."

"You don't know much about the outside world when you say that. Are there oranges that ripen in winter in the mountains?"

Su Yuanhang accompanied his father in the afternoons to check on the damage these days: "Some are ripe at the end of the year, and some are ripe in November of the solar calendar. But if it doesn't snow, they can be stored until November of the lunar calendar."

Ye Fan nodded: "Oranges can take up half of the car. Every household has dried bamboo shoots, right?"

"Can dried bamboo shoots be sold?" Su Yuanhang exclaimed.

Ye Fan was startled and raised his hand to signal him to stay calm: "No one will be interested if they don't know how to eat it. If the supply and marketing cooperative provides a recipe book, bamboo shoot and old duck soup, bamboo shoot stewed with meat, someone will definitely buy it. Pork purchase is limited, one pound is not enough for a family, so they must buy side dishes. Dried shrimp can be used to cook noodles, which can improve the family's meals. Shrimp skin and seaweed can be used to cook soup--"

Su Yuanhang couldn't help asking again: "The seaweed we gave to the children as snacks?"

Ye Fan nodded: "There are also dried kelp, dried eel, and squid. Only when you have a food factory can you find a factory to make custom paper boxes. If the supply and marketing cooperative does not need packaging, you only need to pay for taxi fare in the first year. If the city helps, you can even save on car rental fees. You can go to Hangzhou and Ningbo more often to ask the supply and marketing cooperatives if they want the capital's specialties. It's net profit if you come back with a truckload."

Su Yuanhang thought for a moment and had to admit that whatever Ye Fan said, no matter which link, it was inseparable from the food factory. Even the purchasing station couldn't do it, as the purchasing station could only collect local products. The food factory could deal with various units across the country.

"I'll tell my father when I get home."

Ye Fan: "I hope you can personally check when I collect the things."

"Don't worry about that. People who don't like me won't have a problem with money."

Ye Fan believed this: "There is no need to return the ones that are not of good quality. They can be divided into three grades: high, medium and low. For example, small pieces of dried bamboo shoots and seaweed can be sold at a special price by the supply and marketing cooperative."

"The supply and marketing cooperative still has discounted items?" Su Yuanhang couldn't help but say, "The capital is indeed the capital."

Ye Fanxin said that the supply and marketing cooperative didn't have it before, but it was available after she went there. In the past, when the vegetables were wilted and the cakes were broken, the salespersons gave them as a gift to regular customers. Ye Fan suggested to the director that Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, and they should sell them at a special price half an hour before the end of get off work. At first, the director was not happy, but because Ye Fan's surname was Ye, he agreed to let her try.

All the leftovers and snacks, even the rock sugar residue, were sold out that afternoon.

In the past, regular customers would thank them in person for the extras, but they didn't care. Some people even said that if they didn't give them any, the people in the supply and marketing cooperative would divide them up - Ye Fan heard this from her mother-in-law. With the special price, many people would linger at the door at 4 pm. She was also polite to temporary workers like Geng Zhiqin.

The supply and marketing cooperative would not sell cherries because they were expensive and difficult to store and transport, so neighbors who had cherry trees at home would pick some and send them over.

The director also became a good person within a radius of five miles.

Having said that, Ye Fan felt that he had said everything he needed to say, so he asked Su Yuanhang where he was going.

Su Yuanhang subconsciously wanted to tell his father, but suddenly he remembered that he had deceived Ye Fan. His father had never thought that Ye Fan had a solution. He was probably waiting at home to see the joke. He was embarrassed to mention his father: "I'll go home and wait. I don't know when I'll be back."

Ye Fan stood up, and Su Yuanhang followed him, only to realize that Ye Fan was "seeing him off". "No, you don't have to see me off. Please stay."

Following the habit he developed in his previous life, Ye Fan smiled indifferently, walked him to the door, and watched him ride away on his bike under the eaves before returning home.

Dabao ran out and said, "Mom, are you going to do business again?"

Ye Fan picked up her eldest son and said, "Mom doesn't do business. Mom will stay with you and your sister."

Erbao stretched out his hand: "Mom, hug me."

Dabao wanted to go down: "Hold my sister, don't hold me."

Ye Fan put him on the ground and pinched his face: "Don't let me hug you when it's hot, and don't come to me when it's cold."

"No!" In the past, I could look for my grandma and grandma, but now I can look for my dad. Dabao climbed onto the bench and said, "Mom, I heard you talking about the supply and marketing cooperative."

Ye Fan: "I'm talking about the Capital Supply and Marketing Cooperative. Go get the letter paper and pen from Mom's room so she can write a letter to the director."

Dabao was too young, and was not allowed to touch this or that before. Maybe the child was too stifled, and now he likes to work and feels a sense of accomplishment. As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, he went downstairs, took out the letter paper and pen, and asked Ye Fan if he needed anything else.

Ye Fan put Erbao next to him: "Watch Erbao and don't let him fall."

Dabao held Erbao's hand and said, "Sister, are you stupid?"

Erbao is not stupid: "Mom is stupid, Erbao won't fall."

Ye Fan: "Then you play with your brother and don't disturb mom from writing a letter."

Erbao thought that writing with hands did not require using the mouth, so he asked, "Mom, don't you like playing?"

Ye Fan answered unconsciously: "I don't like it."

"Do you like Erbao?"

Dabao answered first: "Mom likes me."

"Mom likes me!" Erbao said loudly.

Ye Fan was startled and looked at his daughter helplessly, then changed the letter paper and continued.

Dabao noticed his mother's expression and was worried that she would get angry and beat him up too: "Do you dare to come with me?"

Who's afraid of you! Erbao immediately turned around and slid down the bench a little bit.

Dabao went to the bedroom and took out his father's chess: "Do you know how to play?"

"No." Erbao didn't understand. The chess set didn't belong to her mother, so what did it have to do with whether her mother liked her or not.

Dabao: "I know more than you do. Mom likes me."

"I-you teach me!"

Dabao's purpose was to play chess with her sister. She didn't say it directly because Erbao liked to make trouble. When she saw her father and brother were so angry that they wanted to beat her, she laughed happily. Once Ye Fan heard her laughter in the kitchen and wanted to give the child a fried pork with belt.

Dabao: “You can’t learn it!”

"I can learn it!" Erbao shouted again.

Ye Fan almost made a typo again: "Dabao, I have a headache."

Dabao quickly said, "I know." He stared at his sister and said, "Keep your voice down. If you scare me, I won't teach you."

Erbao covered his mouth and looked at him eagerly.

Actually, Dabao can’t recognize all the words on the chess pieces, but he knows to separate the words of different colors first, and then arrange them according to the shapes of the words, and silently recite the formula his father told him in his mind - the horse moves in the day, the elephant moves in the field... the general does not go out of the nine-step palace, and the two soldiers do not leave the general's side.

Dabao made sure he remembered it and let his sister go first. Erbao picked up one and bumped into Dabao's: "Eat!"

"You can't do this!" Dabao wanted to hit his sister.

Hearing the wrong tone, Ye Fan put down his pen and walked in: "Dabao, what did Dad teach you? Erbao, if you want to learn, just listen to your brother. You can't do whatever you want. Otherwise, we won't teach you. From now on, we will know everything, and you will know nothing."

"No!" Erbao cried in front of her.

Ye Fan pointed at her and said, "Hold back your tears. There's no water in the jar. Mom has to fetch water and has no time to teach you."

Since pretending to be pitiful was useless, Erbao just pretended that what happened just now was nothing and took her chess back: "Brother, teach me."

Ye Fan looked at the speed at which his daughter's expression changed and thought to himself, "Did you forget to drink Meng Po soup?"

Dabao waved his little hand: "Mom, go get busy."

Ye Fan closed the door, and Er Bao covered his mouth and whispered, "Mom hit me."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Dabao picked up the pawn and took a step forward, "It's your turn."

Erbao was very disappointed and her brother didn't help her.

It doesn't matter, she still has a dad.

In the evening, Geng Zhiye came back and Erbao rushed over to him, "Dad! Dad!"

Geng Zhiye held her little hand and said, "Daddy stinks. What's wrong?"

"Mom hit me." Erbao pointed at his own face.

Geng Zhiye thought to himself that if you go to another place, maybe I will still believe you.

Although Ye Fan was too lazy to be all-inclusive, she always gave people a way out and didn't hit them in the face. The cruelest words she had said in her life were to her biological father and mother. What the hell were those two? They were not worthy of being compared with his daughter.

"Let me see, it seems to be red." Geng Zhiye looked at it carefully.

Erbao opened his eyes wide, his dad was so easy to fool.

Dabao was in the kitchen helping his mother watch the fire in the stove: "Mom, Dad believes it."

Ye Fan: "I don't believe it."

Dabao wanted to ask, "Didn't you hear what dad said?" He heard his father say, "You need to take medicine. Dad will take you to the hospital."

The brother and sister exclaimed at the same time, two meters apart.

Dabao couldn't believe it: "Mom, what did Dad say?"

Erbao asked: "Dad is going to the hospital?"

Geng Zhiye shook his head: "Dad will take you to the hospital. Let the doctor uncle and doctor aunt help you check if you have any broken bones. If you have broken bones, you need to be hospitalized and get injections."

Erbao was so scared that he shook his hand off: "Mom didn't hit me, Erbao won't go to the hospital."

"Don't be afraid, Erbao, Daddy is with you." Geng Zhiye held his daughter's hand.

Erbao was so scared that he took two steps back and ran to the kitchen: "Mom, I didn't hit Erbao, Mom, you say!"

Ye Fan: "Didn't you say that? Dad believes you but not me."

Erbao was dumbfounded: "Brother, brother, brother, you say!"

What else does Dabao not understand? This is what Sister Huihui said about turning the tables on the opponent. His father is worthy of having led soldiers and fought in wars.

Dabao was helpless: "Dad loves you and Dad believes in you."

"But——" Erbao was really about to cry.

Dabao: "Ask mom what to do."

"Mom, Erbao doesn't want to take medicine or get injections." Erbao grabbed Ye Fan's sleeve and shook him.

Ye Fan nodded to show that she heard it: "Your father loves you. If you say you are wrong and explain to him, he will believe you. If you dare not admit it, your father will think that you are sick like before and don't want to take medicine."

Is it okay for Erbao to look for her brother?

Dabao nodded and thought to himself, let’s see if you dare to talk nonsense again.

Erbao pursed his lips and went to his father to apologize as if he was going to sacrifice himself for a just cause.

Dabao asked quietly, "How did Mommy know Daddy said that?"

Ye Fan: "Your dad knows that children should not be spoiled. If you dare to say that, your dad will dare to take you to the hospital."

"I'm not afraid of injections!" Dabao's expression seemed to say that this trick would not work on me.

Ye Fanxiao asked: "Did I call you dad?"

"You're scaring me!" Dabao wasn't afraid, "Grandma said I can't take medicine carelessly."

Seeing the water in the pot boiling, Ye Fan put the noodles, prawns, clams and amaranth into the pot one by one: "Your grandma didn't say that you can't get injections."

Dabao pushed the firewood in with a fire stick and said, "I'm going to wash my hands. You can play by yourself."

"Is your father at the water well? You can ask him."

"Just ask." When he went outside, he said he was not sick, but his mother still wanted to take him to the hospital for an injection.

Geng Zhiye subconsciously wanted to say that Ye Fanfan was making a fuss, "Isn't it time to get the vaccination?"

Dabao was stunned for a moment: "Vaccination? Yes. My sister didn't." Erbao was so scared that he hugged his father: "Erbao is not sick."

Geng Zhiye was caught off guard and almost knocked down by her: "Erbao, let go, Daddy is pressing the water. Brother is teasing you."

Dabao nodded: "Just like my mother scares me."

Ye Fan put all the noodles in a bowl, worried that the hot pot would break the noodles. No one in her family liked to eat noodles that were too soft. "It's time to eat."

Dabao shook the water off his hands and came in: "Mom, Dad said you scared me."

Ye Fan: "Your dad forgot that you can get glucose in the hospital. Because your dad just drinks it when he needs it."

Geng Zhiye had indeed not thought of glucose. When he heard this while bringing his daughter in, he smiled and nodded: "Dabao, if you don't listen, Mom will give you a shot of glucose. It's good for your body. But I don't know if it hurts on your butt."

"Of course it hurts!" Dabao asked angrily, "You've never had an injection?"

Geng Zhiye raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to get a glucose injection?"

Dabao suddenly didn't dare to yell and whispered: "You and mom are a family."

Ye Fan picked up a large shrimp, peeled the shell and put it to his mouth. Dabao subconsciously wanted to laugh, but when he thought of his mother scaring him, he frowned again: "I can do it myself."

Ye Fan: "Wouldn't it be nice if someone peeled it for you? You don't know how to enjoy your blessing!"

Is it a shame to save face? No, Dabao opened his mouth and bit it away.

Erbao pushed her bowl in front of her father. Geng Zhiye asked knowingly, "Is it for Daddy?"

Erbao pointed at the shrimp and said, "Dad, peel it."

Geng Zhiye peeled it off and didn't give it to her: "And then?"

Erbao didn't understand why there was more to it. Dabao taught her to say thank you. Erbao listened to her brother's words and said thank you. Geng Zhiye stuffed the shrimp into her mouth and removed the clam shells before returning the small bowl to her.

Erbao ate a mouthful of noodles and a shrimp, but didn't touch any clams. Seeing this, Ye Fan asked Dabao if he wanted to eat some, but Dabao shook his head, saying that it wouldn't taste good without the fat and tender clams. Ye Fan asked Geng Zhiye again, "Will you not buy them in the future?"

Geng Zhiye: "If you want to eat, just buy it."

Dabao looked up and rolled his eyes, then lowered his head to eat noodles without waiting for his parents to look over.

Ye Fan: "Not as delicious as conch."

Geng Zhiye: "Then buy the ones you like."

Dabao couldn't help but look at his mother.

Ye Fan ignored him.

The next morning, when Ye Fan went to buy vegetables, the two children woke up and played on the bed, so he asked Dabao if he wanted to go to the vegetable market.

The vegetable market seemed not far away to Geng Zhiye, but Dabao felt it was very far away and asked his father if he wanted to go.

Geng Zhiye came in from outside carrying a wash basin: "If I go, will you go too?"

Dabao said as he put on his clothes, "I'll go if Dad goes."

Ye Fan was worried about Erbao being alone at home, so he changed his clothes for him and said, "I'll hold Erbao, and you follow Daddy."

When Dabao went, he held his father's finger, and when he came back, he asked his father to hold him. Geng Zhiye picked up his fat son and sighed: "No wonder he asked me if I was going."

"I'm still young." Dabao hugged his father and acted coquettishly.

Geng Zhiye smiled and nodded: "Dabao is the most obedient at this time."

Dabao lay on his shoulder and greeted his sister in his mother's arms, pretending not to hear his father's teasing.

Geng Zhiye was making breakfast while Ye Fan took his children to the living room to exercise.

Breakfast was simple. Geng Zhiye cooked the porridge and washed the vegetables for later use. He leaned against the kitchen door frame and watched Dabao practicing Tai Chi. When Ye Fan stopped, he asked, "Did you three practice Tai Chi in the house during those days when the typhoon kept you from leaving?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "It's so windy and rainy, how can I have the energy to practice this."

"It's only been a few days." Geng Zhiye was surprised, "Son, do it again and let Daddy see."

Dabao thought his father was deliberately making things difficult for him: "Don't I know I'm tired?"

"Dad finds that you are very talented." Geng Zhiye squatted in front of him and coaxed him, "Would you like to let Dad broaden his horizons?"

Although Dabao is clever, he is easy to coax and starts from the beginning immediately.

Ye Fan had never thought of training her son to be a martial arts master. Seeing that Dabao was doing well and would not sprain his muscles, she did not pay much attention to him. This was the first time she saw Dabao finish practicing from the beginning. If he put on his training clothes, he would look like a little master.

Ye Fan couldn't help but look at Geng Zhiye, he was really talented.

Geng Zhiye nodded slightly. Dabao stopped and Geng Zhiye touched the child's leg, "Dabao, kick Daddy's hand."

"Hit you?" Dabao couldn't believe it. His father's request was so strange.

Geng Zhiye stood up and gestured a side kick, then a spring kick: "Try it."

Dabao asked curiously: "Dad, will you teach me martial arts?"

Geng Zhiye said half-seriously, "You are still young and fall easily. You can learn in two years. Practice Tai Chi with mom first. Dad will find a teacher for you in the next two years. If Dad is not free, I will ask the teacher to teach you."

Dabao stepped back, and Ye Fan reminded him not to rush and to stand firm first. Dabao nodded, clenched his fist like his father, and used all his strength to hit his father's hand. Geng Zhiye didn't move, and Dabao was startled, and kicked his father sideways again. Geng Zhiye's arm still didn't move.

Dabao exclaimed: "Dad, is your arm made of stone?"

"Now you know it's useless to be anxious, right?"

Dabao nodded obediently.

Erbao was envious when he saw his father playing with his brother: "Dad, I can do it."

Geng Zhiye was stunned for a moment, then winked at Ye Fan, who went behind his daughter and reminded Erbao to stand firmly before kicking, just like he reminded Dabao. Erbao nodded obediently like his brother, clenched his fists, and didn't touch his father with his feet. He leaned back, and even though Ye Fan was prepared, he was still a beat late, and Erbao fell to the ground.

Ye Fan picked her up and brushed off the dust on her pants. Erbao was still confused and didn't understand why she fell. Ye Fan asked her if her butt hurt, and the child shook her head and wanted to do it again.

Ye Fan squatted down this time, Dabao was on the other side of her sister, and the mother and son grabbed the unstable child in time. Erbao was about to cry in anger, and her father's hand moved forward to meet her legs, but her foot still kicked into the air.

Geng Zhiye looked at the child and said, "The porridge is ready. I'll heat up the buns."

Dabao didn't want to get up early in the morning to coax his sister, "Dad, I can light the fire."

Ye Fan carried his daughter to the bedroom and asked Erbao how old Dabao was. Erbao held up four fingers. Ye Fan took away two: "You are two years old. You will be able to do it when you are as old as your brother."

"Why? I have to be like my brother." Erbao wiped away his tears and asked with red eyes.

Ye Fan: "Your legs are short. My brother's legs are long not because he is strong and grows fast, but because he eats two years more than you."

“I eat a lot.”

Ye Fan shook his head: "You can't catch up with your brother. You eat too much and feel uncomfortable. You don't want to eat at noon or at night. You are not as tall as your brother. So don't cry, Erbao. Ask dad to teach you in two years. If dad forgets, I will remind him?"

Erbao stretched out his little hand: "Mom, pinky promise?"

Ye Fan made a pinky promise with her: "Just like when his brother was learning to write, Erbao couldn't hold the pen. He needs a spoon to eat, right?"

Erbao can use chopsticks. She can put the food in her bowl into her mouth. If she is asked to put the food in the bowl into her mouth, she will drop it halfway. Unless the food is placed where she can reach it with her hand. Her brother doesn't need to use chopsticks. He can also pick up peanuts and pigeon eggs. He is so good at it.

"Mom, I'm not Dabao?"

Ye Fanxin said you are Erbao. Seeing his daughter's puzzled look, Ye Fan seemed to understand: "Why are you not the older sister and Dabao not the younger brother?"

Erbao nodded: "Why?"

The man who was used to talking nonsense was speechless. After a moment of silence, he asked Erbao if he was hungry.

Erbao is not hungry.

Ye Fan: "Mom is hungry. Let's eat first. I'll tell you after dinner."

During dinner, Ye Fan reminded Dabao to take his sister out to play. Dabao deliberately asked if his mother wanted to go with him. Ye Fan glared at him: "Your father won't be home at noon, will you cook?"

Dabao didn't dare to challenge his mother's patience.

Putting down the dishes, Dabao ran out, jumped up, grabbed the towel, wiped his and his sister's face and hands, and then took her to Liao's house.

There was no one at home to play with, and Erbao still remembered what her mother said and chose to go out first. But she forgot that she didn't remember things, and when she got home from playing until it was hot, Erbao had completely forgotten what happened in the morning.

As soon as Geng Zhiye arrived at the army, he received instructions from the headquarters, who thought his idea was a good one and allowed him to act according to circumstances. Geng Zhiye ordered the orderly to drive a three-wheeled motorcycle to find the captains of each team to ask who had a large fishing boat.

Large fishing boats were equivalent to large landowners, and were also targets of criticism in those days. The captain who was found first thought that the fishing boat owner had offended Geng Zhiye, and before the orderly could finish his words, he immediately called the man over to do something.

The orderly stopped him and explained his purpose - to go fishing with the ship.

Big ship owners would definitely like to have the opportunity to fish on their own boats. But the problem is that the Ningbo purchasing station has no shortage of seafood, and they can't feed the pigs with the seafood they can't eat at home. Pigs don't eat crabs, sea urchins, and conches.

Geng Zhiye said it was not compulsory, as the orderly had to go to the next production team and had no time to talk to the team leader about the follow-up. He was not sure why the regiment commander made such arrangements, so he said it was up to him to go or not.

The captain immediately borrowed a car to find the secretary. The secretary went to the city to report the post-disaster situation. Su Yuanhang was at home, so he asked him if it was urgent. If it was urgent, he should tell him first and he would think of a way. The captain thought it was not a big deal, so he said the army would take them out to sea.

The commune secretary said at breakfast that there were not many oranges on the island, and even if all the stocks of each household were taken out, there would not be enough to fill a train car. Su Yuanhang asked his father to go to the city to ask first, but it was still unclear whether it would work.

Hearing the captain's words, Su Yuanhang couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder she is so sure."

Captain: “Who is it?”

Su Yuanhang shook his head: "You don't know him. This is a good thing. We don't have to worry about running into bald people or the Japanese. We can still catch big fish."

“Feed the pigs?”

Su Yuanhang almost had a myocardial infarction, so it’s no wonder that Ye Fan was angry.

"It's up to you whether to go or not." Su Yuanhang said unhappily.

The captain pulled a bench and sat down, ready to wait for the secretary to come back.

Ye Fan talked so much with Su Yuanhang but never asked about the secretary's recent situation or asked him to meet. Su Yuanhang knew without asking others to analyze it that Ye Fan didn't like his father. Secretary Su was obviously aware of this and didn't dare to promise anything to the captain. He just said that fishing was dangerous and he couldn't order who went and who didn't go. Everything was voluntary.

The weather at sea changes rapidly, and there may be accidents with the ships. The secretary really did not dare to force it. The captain returned empty-handed. On the way, he met the captain of the next brigade and asked him if he was going to see Secretary Su.

The man stopped and looked at him, knowing that the orderly had also come to him, so he simply asked Secretary Su what he thought about this matter. Secretary Su was not as responsible as Su Yuanhang, and Su Yuanhang said two words - OK. Secretary Su directly said you can do it yourself.

The two captains felt that it was not going to sell well and there was no need to follow the warship, and they did not seek the opinions of the villagers when they returned.

The captain, who had blind trust in soldiers, thought that Geng Zhiye would not have mentioned this for no reason. Even if he knew that the troops had no shortage of seafood, they would not buy it from them. When he saw the military ships going out to sea from afar, he called the ship owner, two old fishermen, and two young and strong men, and the six of them went out to sea.

The captain, who thought that the captain was knowledgeable, heard that he was going out to sea and asked him to go out to sea as well.

The place where the warship went was considered a long voyage for the fishermen. Few people had been there for many years, and there was not much pollution on the sea and the ecology was good. As a result, the boat could not fit in the nets, so they came back dragging the nets. They were not worried about the return, so they did not wait for the warship. However, they still parked the boat at the ferry closest to the troops and waved to the sentry post. Deputy Regiment Commander Niu, who was at the training base, was the first to see it. He thought the fishing boat was stranded, so he took a group of short-haired guys to help.

The fishermen on the two boats wanted to send the fish in their nets to the troops.

Deputy Captain Niu is a straightforward person who says people want him to make mistakes.

The hat was too big, and the fisherman was so scared that he quickly pulled the net back home.

After the rice was planted, Su Yuanhang had nothing to do, so he rode his father's bike around. When he heard that two ships were going out to sea, he waited at the ferry closest to the two brigades. When the people came ashore and saw the big eels, he told the two captains to dry what they could and keep them for sale.

The original owner of the ship couldn't help but ask: "Who are you selling it to?"

Su Yuanhang: "You'll know later."

Yesterday, the secretary of the commune came back and told his son that there was a door to the food factory. The leader said that the island had this relationship and it was useless to use it. However, transporting goods to the capital was not a trivial matter, and they needed to hold a meeting to discuss it.

The secretary still thought that Ye Fan was young and that the young lady had never experienced setbacks, so he took it for granted. He warned his son not to mention this matter outside. Su Yuanhang did not say a word, but gave the two of them an unfathomable smile.

The two captains stopped him and asked if the secretary had gone to the city today.

Su Yuanhang: "It has nothing to do with my father."

The city leaders saw that the commune secretary was indecisive. When reporting the matter, the commune secretary repeatedly mentioned his son and Ye Fan. The Revolutionary Committee held a meeting to discuss and decided that Su Yuanhang would be the factory director and Ye Fan would be the accountant. The two of them would be formal employees, and the other candidates would be decided by them. The factory was named Hengshan Food Factory and was jointly founded by the municipal government and Hengshan Commune.

Su Yuanhang and Ye Fan represented the city, and the temporary workers they used had to be from Hengshan Island, who represented Hengshan Commune. The city also sent people to the island to help with the relevant procedures. The commune secretary kept telling the staff that Su Yuanhang was not yet thirty years old and could not be entrusted with important tasks, and that Ye Fan was younger than him and not stable enough, so he could let Ye Fan be a consultant and he would recommend two more people.

The clerk thought that if Ye Fan had not been surnamed Ye and had not been in the supply and marketing cooperative for a few years, the city would not have dared to set up a factory that was no different from a public-private partnership at this critical juncture. He was the secretary, but he was so confused.

The clerk was worried that he would hold back and make Ye Fan so angry that she would quit her job, so she asked Su Yuanhang to accompany her to Ye Fan's house.

Ye Fan said before that she would not do business to accompany Dabao and Erbao, which was indeed what she meant. Seeing Su Yuanhang and the staff from the city, Ye Fan's smart brain stopped working, and it took a while for her to react and refuse.

Su Yuanhang asked hurriedly: "You want to be the factory director? Sure!"

Ye Fan wanted to roll his eyes: "How can I, a military family member, be a factory director?" He shouted towards the bedroom, "Dabao, Erbao."

Dabao was afraid of disturbing his mother who was talking about business, so he called Su Yuanhang and the staff "uncle" and "auntie" and took his sister back to the room.

"Mom, do you want pencils again?" Dabao came out with a notebook and a pen.

Ye Fan pointed at Dabao and said, "The older one is four years old, and the younger one is two years old. I can't go to work at the supply and marketing cooperative."

Su Yuanhang hurriedly explained: "I have already told this comrade about this. We have also looked around and found an empty room in the vegetable market. Our plan is to work in the vegetable market for two years and then build a factory after we make enough money. You don't have to go there every day. I can come here to find you if there is anything at the factory. You know a lot, and it will be convenient for us to ask you for advice if you are at home every day."

The staff was surprised that such a father could give birth to such a decisive son, and did not even give Ye Fan a chance to say no: "We have never been to the capital, and we don't know how many agricultural and sideline products there are on the island. You decide for yourselves." He smiled and added, "We are also relieved to leave it to you."

(End of this chapter)