Chapter 31: The Surprise of the Foundry Owner

After buying a coat and hiding his eye-piercing muscles, Chen Hao took the urban and rural bus back to his hometown in the countryside where he had not returned for a long time.

Chen Hao's hometown is located in Pandai Township, a suburb of Ruicheng, and because the whole village is surnamed Chen, he gave the name of Chen Village. This is also the consistent way of naming many villages in the south that have ancestral ancestral halls.

Follow the Ruifeng line all the way to the west, and it only takes half an hour to drive to Chen Village. However, because the village is built on the mountainside, after getting off the city and city bus, Chen Hao has to walk 2 kilometers into the mountain col to enter the village.

He went back to his hometown this time, firstly to visit his parents whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and secondly, to come for the steel rod he urgently needed.

Because of the vicinity of Chen Village, there are many casting factories built in Panshan. Relying on these casting factories that can get orders from large car companies, many people in the village have become rich and made a fortune.

Before he entered the village, Chen Hao heard the sound of large-scale machinery forging in the distance.

"Oh, isn't this the son of the Hongmin family?"

"Hou Shengzi, have you come back from Ruicheng?"

"Chen Hao, how is the bank work? Is it a holiday?"

Since most of the young and strong forces in the village were wandering outside, after Chen Hao, a conspicuous young man, appeared, several old people who were sitting in the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village to enjoy the shade immediately began to talk about it.

"Father-in-law is good...... Grandma is so good...... Yes, today is a holiday, come back to see my parents. Following these energetic village elders to say hello, Chen Hao walked straight through a bluestone path in the village and walked towards the nearest casting factory in the village.

The reason why he didn't go home first was because Chen Hao knew in his heart that his parents must still be busy working in the vegetable market in Qianyang Town next door, so he planned to get his own steel rod before his parents came back.

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The casting factory that Chen Hao went to was opened by people from the village, and the owner was a young man in his early 30s, whose name was Chen Fei. Because of the difference between him and Chen Hao by only 5 years, Chen Fei didn't take Chen Hao out to mess around when he was a child.

Catching wild cats in the mountains, fishing for crabs in the stream, chasing flying pheasants and throwing dogs on the ridges to eat feces are all common memories of the two of them when they were still snorting in their childhood.

It's just that when he came to the age of studying, Chen Hao was sent to school in the county by his parents, but when he went home every year, Chen Hao would still be close to this Brother Chen Fei.

"Chen Hao?"

"Why are you back?" Chen Fei was busy working in his own casting factory, and when he saw the brightly dressed Chen Hao sneaking into the door, he hurriedly greeted him.

If you want to say that this casting factory, automobile and motorcycle parts factory or something, although you can make money with orders, but the biggest problem is "dirty". As long as you work in the factory for half a day, the iron filings and steel slag that permeate the factory can smoke a big living person into a briquette.

Don't say wear a mask, wear protective clothing.

This is not one of those formal large enterprises, but a small private workshop in the countryside of Ruicheng. It is amazing to have several processing lines and dozens of workers running at the same time.

How can you still bother to engage in the sanitary environment in the factory?

No, as soon as he said hello, Chen Hao almost didn't even recognize Chen Fei's appearance.

It wasn't until the other party found a wet towel to wipe the black dirt on his face that he saw his former childhood playmate clearly, and at this moment he was squeezing out a mouthful of big white teeth and smirking at himself.

"Brother Fei, has the factory been busy lately? I'm looking for you for some help. Chen Hao fanned the dust flying in front of his nose and said to Chen Fei.

"The factory has been okay recently, and the 3 lines are running, what's wrong? Chen Fei replied proudly.

"All 3 lines are under construction?"

"It looks like Brother Fei is going to get rich this year!" Chen Hao sighed. He grew up in the village, and he knew how these casting factories made money.

As long as the orders in the factory are continuous, each processing line can generate at least 20 to 300,000 economic benefits in a year.

With 3 processing lines open, you can earn millions at the very least!

Excluding the expenses of workers and raw materials in the entire factory, Chen Fei's family-style workshop can bring at least four or five hundred thousand yuan to his family a year.

Boy!

It's equivalent to earning a BMW 5 Series in a year!

There are countless casting factories and automobile and motorcycle parts factories in this mode in Chencun. Evenly distributed, one out of every three households in the village has such a small family workshop.

If Chen Hao was still an intern in the bank before, he would definitely envy the hundreds of thousands of factory income this year.

But since he got the comic lottery system in his head, he felt that this factory with dozens of workers might as well make money by setting up a small stall!

"Hehe, so-so is okay. Chen Fei scratched his head, glanced at Chen Hao with a slight smile, and then suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "By the way, Chen Hao, why are you asking me for help?"

"Brother Fei, don't you have a cast in your factory? Can you help me forge a steel stick, the kind with a threaded interface in the middle. Chen Hao said as he gestured with a steel rod in front of him.

"You're talking about two steel rods with splicing?"

"What do you want that thing for?" Chen Fei asked with a puzzled face.

He has abrasives for automobile bearings in his factory, and it is no problem to help Chen Hao pour a steel rod out.

But at this moment, several processing lines are busy. He can't stop the orders in his own factory and help Chen Hao make steel rods for free, right?

Probably seeing Chen Fei's difficulties, Chen Hao took out a stack of RMB from his backpack very familiarly: "Brother Fei, we can't let you do it for nothing, right?" This is 3,000 yuan, if it's not enough, I'll add some more to you." ”

"Hey!"

"3,000 yuan for a steel rod?"

"Chen Hao, you kid doesn't have a fever, right?" Chen Fei asked in surprise.

"Brother Fei, you can make one for me! this thing is really important to me, otherwise I wouldn't have come all the way back from Ruicheng. Chen Hao said, and stuffed the money into the other party's hand.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"If you're not in a hurry, I'll open a line at night to help you get it out. Chen Fei glanced at the red-headed banknote in his hand, and after thinking for a while, he decided to agree.

Chen Fei thinks that no matter how busy the factory is, it can't get along with the money, right?

A processing line may not be able to earn 3,000 yuan after a whole day.

Just to help Chen Hao get a cylinder out, how much can it cost?

Besides, Chen Hao grew up with the back of his ass since he was a child, although he has less contact with him as an adult, but he is from a village, and everyone has personally asked for it, so Chen Fei naturally wants to help him.

So, after discussing the appearance and size of the steel rod with Chen Hao, Chen Fei returned to his post.

It's just that when he was processing the iron parts in his hand, Chen Fei's mouth was still chanting: "What is the use of a big steel rod?"

"Could it be that you can use it as a coplay prop?"

"This kid, isn't he going to participate in any activities in the bank and use a stick to play Sun Wukong, right?"

As soon as he remembered that before Chen Hao left, he also instructed him to file small five-pointed stars on the two ends of the steel rod, and Chen Fei was even more sure of the strange ideas in his heart.