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

Stayed for one night in Qin City.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Song Fuyu was carrying a backpack behind him, which symbolically contained some luggage, and the heavy ones were placed in the space.

Carrying a large woven bag in both hands, we arrived at the entrance of the train station.

In addition to her arrival, three other employees of the clothing factory who went together were also waiting at the entrance.

The train they took today departed at [-]:[-] in the morning.

Most people like to arrive at the station much earlier for fear of missing the train. In order to cater to everyone, she came a little earlier on purpose, but she did not see Zhao Da and his wife.

After sitting on the edge and waiting for about ten minutes, the couple appeared in Song Fuyu's sight in a car.

"Fuyu, why did you come here carrying your things by yourself?"

"Your Uncle Zhao and I just went to the guest house to pick you up, but they said you had already checked out."

"I only had two bags of stuff, and it took me less than five minutes to walk here. I could lift them up, so I came over by myself."

In order to get closer, you can sleep a little longer in the morning. So she didn't stay in the guest house near the clothing factory last night, but opened a room next to the train station.

"Everyone is here. Please wait for a while. Xiao Ming and I will go to the station service office to see if there is a trailer available for rent."

This time, there were six of them together with Song Fuyu. Basically everyone was carrying two huge woven bags, and they had just unloaded several large bags with the car.

It would take two trips for just a few people to carry it. If you can borrow a trailer, it will be much easier when you board the train.

After a while, Zhao Da and the others pulled a wooden trailer over. While pulling it, the car made a creaking sound, which made people feel numb and uncomfortable.

Carrying so many things on the bus, even though the factory bought sleepers for everyone, the little space between the six beds was piled full.

"Fuyu, you and your Aunt Fang will sleep on the lower bunk, and the four of us gentlemen will sleep on the upper bunk."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zhao."

On the way, someone saw Song Fuyu, who was young and occupying the lower bunk, and wanted to come over and change with her. But seeing that they didn't even have a foothold here, I had to give up and look for other targets.

The fair opened on December 31st, and they were two and a half days away by train. When we arrived at Haishi, it was noon on NO.30 at the earliest.

Dad didn't know that she would go, but he would probably be shocked when he saw her, especially when he found out that she had now become the director of the factory.

She didn't mention any of these in the letters she wrote to him before. She mainly wanted to give him a surprise.

Of course, it could also be a fright.

"Fuyu, why are you having fun out there alone?"

Fang Mei saw her sitting on the bed reading a book, and suddenly laughed while looking at her.

"Haha, after I thought about the sea market, what would my dad's expression be like when he saw me? His mouth might be so big that he could fit a fist into it."

"Didn't you tell your dad?"

"No, he was completely in the dark."

"You can do it."

Fang Mei really admired her. She didn't expect that she could do such a big thing in such a short period of time.

In the eyes of others, she wouldn't even dare to think about it, but she did it.

Lao Zhao told her that when Song Fuyu was discussing cooperation with the three of them, she was leading the whole process almost as if she could guess what they were thinking.

They came up with an idea, and she could handle it several times, leaving no room for them at all.

It was said that they talked about it for a long time, but in the end it was all according to her plan, with almost no changes.

..........

After taking the train for two days and two nights, we still had a few hours to get to Haishi.

There were things placed in the aisle between the beds, so that when on the train, Song Fuyu basically stayed in the lower bunk except for going to the toilet.

She was slightly better, but the people in the middle and upper bunks were even more uncomfortable.

"Hey, after sitting on the train for so long, I feel like my whole body is falling apart."

Fang Mei stood up and moved her body.

"Aunt Fang, have you come here every time before?"

"No, I will only come with you when Uncle Zhao comes. If our garment factory has the opportunity to participate, it will basically be Lao Zhao and Hong Bing who take turns leading the team."

"Deputy Director Ye is an old employee of the factory, right?"

"Yes, he joined the factory when he was less than 20 years old. He must be thirty years old now."

"When your Uncle Zhao joined the garment factory, although the Red Soldier didn't show it on the surface, in fact he should have had the biggest reaction."

Song Fuyu understood.

It's strange to feel comfortable when an outsider suddenly comes in midway.

"He often wants to win over Lao Cao in private, but fortunately Lao Cao is a man. Although he has a gentle personality, he is relatively upright and will not be easily taken away by small favors."

"Actually, the Red Soldiers also wanted to come together this time, but Lao Cao felt that they couldn't break the rules, so they stopped him."

"In this way, Director Cao is indeed quite upright."

"As long as his mind is a little crooked, your Uncle Zhao will not be the deputy director."

"It's not that I'm being alarmist, nor that I'm partial to my own family. After Lao Cao retires, it's okay for Lao Zhao to be the director of the factory. If Ye Hongbing takes over, your cooperation with the factory will probably not go smoothly."

Song Fuyu nodded in agreement.

Judging from the contact with Ye Hongbing that day, it was indeed similar to what my aunt said.

If she hadn't revealed the agreement with the army at that time, Ye Hongbing would probably have found a way to kick her out in the end.

This kind of person is not a good partner. He is too careful and he may dig a hole and bury him if he is not careful.

..........

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the train finally stopped at the platform of Haishi Railway Station.

"Everyone, hold on and take your things out. A car will come to pick us up outside. We can have a good rest when we get to the guest house."

Zhao Da was injecting chicken blood into three other employees who were a little tired. The three of them had been sleeping in the middle and upper bunks for dozens of hours, and they were probably very uncomfortable.

At the exit of the station, Song Fuyu saw a young man holding a sign high with the words "Qin City Garment Factory" written on it. She quickly picked up her things and walked towards him.

"Hello, comrade, we are from the Qin City Garment Factory, six of us in total."

"Hello, my name is Zhao Sanjun. I will take you to the hotel."

"Excuse me, please wait a moment. We have more things."

"Let me help you carry it to the car first."

"Thanks a lot."

After successfully transporting the things to the hotel, Song Fuyu lay on the bed, feeling that he was finally alive.

Although she was arranged to live in the same room as Aunt Fang, it was at least many times more comfortable than on the train.

She originally thought that the organizer would at most provide guest rooms for everyone, but she didn't expect that they would stay in a hotel, and the treatment would be much better than she expected.

"Do you want to take a rest, or should you follow me to the event venue now?"

Zhao Sanjun felt that each of them seemed extremely tired.

"Mei Zi, why don't you and Fuyu rest first, while Xiao Ming and I go to the venue to have a look and arrange the decorations."

"Uncle Zhao, I won't rest. I will go with you."

It would start tomorrow morning, and she still didn't know what the fair would be like in this era. She has been to several home expos in later generations, and each venue was well decorated. She didn't know what it would be like this time.