Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

"Since Song Fuyu himself chose to give up the job, the factory should take it back."

Chen Guoxing showed no affection at all, and he, Song Hao, and the others could not talk about the word affection.

If these two people are honest and honest people, he may consider that the other person has actually worked in the factory for ten years and decide to keep them as appropriate.

After all, the factory is full of holes, and each position has a corresponding number of people. If one person is missing, the factory will have to recruit a new one.

But looking at Liu Qiaoyu's obvious confusion, and the fact that he had either beaten or scolded Song Fuyu in the past, there was no way he would let such a shrew take over the job that had been vacated after Yuan Xi's death.

"Song Fuyu, you clearly promised to give me your job before! How could you suddenly go back on your word!"

"If I remember correctly, it was you and Song Hao who coaxed me into giving up my job on the condition that I study."

"Didn't we let you finish junior high school?"

"Oh, you've finished junior high school, and you still have the nerve to say that!"

"Did you ask me to read it? No!"

"It was the request of the factory leaders. You were afraid of losing your job and had to let me study."

"Furthermore, the factory also said that they would support me through high school. However, I was admitted to high school, but you didn't let me continue. You asked me to go home to take care of your precious son, work as a cow, horse, and wash clothes for you at home. Cook and be hygienic!”

"I even fill your urinals for you early every morning!"

Speaking of this, Song Fuyu felt very worthless for the original owner, and even felt a little nauseous.

The original owner's grades were very good and he was among the top three in his grade in every exam.

When she took the high school entrance examination, she performed better than usual and was admitted to Heng City No. 1 Middle School with No. [-] score. However, no matter how hard she fought, the two people did not agree with her to study again.

Euphemistically speaking, it is a virtue for a woman to have no talent. If she studies too much, she may not be able to find a suitable partner.

I really want to fuck you!

The original owner was 17 years old before his death and had never met a single partner.

You know, most people in this era get married relatively early. Some people will give their children a partner when they are fifteen or sixteen years old, and they will start seeing each other later when they are around eighteen years old.

After settling down, stay at home for a few years, and then you can get married when you reach adulthood or 20 years old.

But they never gave the original owner any consideration in this regard.

They wish that the original owner would be a free nanny for them at home for the rest of their lives. After all, there are not many people who are so obedient and can fight back even if they are beaten or scolded.

"Anyway, I'm not going to take this job anymore. If you still want to fight for it, just tell the factory director yourself. I'm not an employee of the steel factory, so I can't be in charge."

She pushed the matter to Director Chen. After all, the official level was overwhelming, let alone the leader of such a large factory.

Even if Song Hao and the others had grievances, they did not dare to vent their anger to the factory director, so they could only swallow this dumb loss.

"Fuyu, this job is indeed yours, but your mother... no, your Aunt Liu, she has worked for you for so many years. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, how can you just say you don't want it?"

"Now tell the factory director that you will transfer the job to your Aunt Liu. Dad will not take the blame for what you did today. If you still want to go to high school, I will go to the principal and plead with him to let you continue to go to school."

Let bygones be bygones? Song Fuyu felt like vomiting when she saw Song Hao pretending to bow his head and lower his eyebrows.

Now it's not a question of whether Song Hao can cause trouble for her, Song Fuyu, but that she, Song Fuyu, doesn't want it to end like this.

"Oh? You also said that she has worked for me for so many years, so I will give you a rough calculation."

"Liu Qiaoyu has been working in this position for almost 14 years. Her current salary is 35 yuan a month. The factory also issues various invoices. In the past, it may have been lower. I calculated that the average salary is 30 yuan a month. The invoices are not I’m arguing with you.”

"14 years, a total of 160 eight months, an average of 30 yuan per month, occupying my job, and earning a total of 40 yuan, I will give it to you if I collect the full 40 yuan, a total of 5000 yuan money."

"As far as I know, some people who work on behalf of relatives and friends, if the position is not bought out in one go, will have to pay the owner of the position [-]% of the money every month, which is still small, and those who give more will have to pay [-]% or even [-]%. become."

"For my family, I only ask you for 500%, which is [-] yuan. Please give me the money before I leave, otherwise I will sue you for illegally occupying my job."

"Song Fuyu, don't slap me on the nose, it's shameless."

After Song Hao heard her calculation, he immediately became angry and stepped forward to beat her.

Before her hand landed on Song Fuyu's face, she blocked it with a punch.

Chen Guoxing and Li Cuiping on the side saw him trying to make a move and panicked. Fortunately, Fu Yu stopped him, otherwise it would take at least several days for the traces to be eliminated if the slap continued.

Song Hao didn't expect that Song Fuyu looked so thin but was so strong. He blushed and covered his right hand in pain. He felt that his hand was numb from the shock.

"How dare you hit me! Believe it or not..."

"Hey... stop it, don't call yourself my father by making random connections."

"Don't forget that you just signed the certificate of severance of relations and had your fingerprints stamped on it. You still have red ink marks on your thumb."

"Even if you have Alzheimer's disease, you probably won't be able to forget it so quickly."

"you!"

"You wait for me!"

Song Hao gritted his teeth and said to her.

In the past, if he ignored the daughter born from his ex-wife and didn't take it seriously, now he really wanted to strangle her to death.

Looking at his face that looked exactly like his ex-wife Lin Yuanxi, I really wanted to tear her into pieces.

She usually pretends to be silent, but now her claws are exposed. She is just like her own mother, a cruel and unkind woman.

"I don't care what you say. Anyway, I want to see 500 yuan before I leave. Otherwise, if I sue you, I won't be as easy to talk to as I am now."

"When the time comes, don't talk about 500 yuan. Even the remaining [-] yuan, you have to spit out every penny to me."

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot."

"What do you think if I tell the police that Liu Qiaoyu and Song Xiuxiu deliberately murdered me?"

"You farted! We just accidentally pushed you."

"Who knows whether you were careless or intentional. Anyway, I am so seriously injured now, I think the police should be able to believe what I say."

"you!"

Liu Qiaoyu's eyes were red and she gritted her teeth, wishing to tear Song Fuyu apart.

"If you don't want me to make things worse, please bring me the money quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for not only asking you to pay, but also sending you to squat."

Seeing that her initial goal had been achieved, she didn't bother to say more to them.

Anyway, they have no evidence to prove that she gave up her job voluntarily. Even if they have proof, so what. As long as she insists on being young and not agreeing to this matter, Song Hao and the others can't do anything to her.

Song Hao and Liu Qiaoyu were so angry right now that they could never have imagined that there would be even bigger surprises waiting for them later.