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

At seven o'clock on Monday morning, the driver of the garment factory drove the car to the gate of the yard on time.

"Good morning, Uncle Li."

"Good morning."

"Is there anything you need my help loading into the car?"

"No, I can just take it out myself. It's not heavy."

Carrying clothes and luggage, after saying hello to Tong Youyou, he got in the car and left the village.

The car drove for nearly two hours, and Song Fuyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was in a drowsy state amidst the bumps and ups and downs.

"Director Song, we are here."

"Ah, oh, good."

She rubbed her eyes and looked out the car window.

He patted his head gently to wake himself up quickly.

"Fuyu, aren't you awake?"

Fang Mei took the lead and helped her open the car door.

"I feel so sleepy when no one talks in the car. Zi Yuan once said that I was abducted and trafficked on the way in the car without even knowing it."

"Director Song, I am a good person and I don't engage in human trafficking."

Li Dadong smiled and proved it for himself.

"Uncle Li, don't take it seriously, I'm joking."

Open the back seat and lift things out.

"Aunt Fang, this is the new sample dress."

"Have everyone from other factories come?"

"There are still two people from the factory who haven't come over yet. No need to wait for them. I'll take you to the office first and put your luggage inside."

"You and Uncle Zhao haven't had any rest in the past two days?"

"No, I don't have time. I've been discussing various things, and I'm so busy spinning around like a top."

"But let me tell you, I have noticed that Ye Hongbing has changed a lot in the past two days. He seems to have accepted his fate. He has stopped making small moves and has been cooperating with Lao Zhao seriously."

"Even Lao Zhao said that he seems to have changed."

If Ye Hongbing can continue to be the deputy director of the factory, Song Fuyu thinks it is not impossible.

Because from the descriptions of Aunt Fang and Uncle Zhao, we learned that although Ye Hongbing had been eyeing the position of factory director and secretly tried to win over Director Cao, he was indeed very capable.

The meeting started at 09:30, and Song Fuyu entered the conference room 10 minutes early.

At this time, except for the two seats reserved for her and Fang Mei, all the other seats in the conference room were occupied.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Comrade Song Fuyu, the director of Feifan Garment Factory that I mentioned to you."

"Thanks to the help of Director Song this time, our garment factory was able to win an order of 790 million US dollars. Not only did it create the highest historical record for our factory's foreign exchange earnings, but it also broke the record for all our factories in Qin City. The total number is rare even in our province..."

When Cao Xingwang saw Song Fuyu coming, he kept blowing rainbow farts as if he were seeing the God of Wealth.

Just praise Song Fuyu as a woman who should only exist in heaven.

After praising Song Fuyu, he also mentioned the achievements of their garment factory this time, and smiled brightly.

Under the excited words of Director Cao and under the sight of people sent to attend the meeting from other factories, Song Fuyu took her seat calmly and calmly, as if she was not the one who made so much money.

"Director Cao, it's 09:30. Why don't we talk about the compliments next time? Now let's have a meeting and get down to business."

"Okay, let's have a meeting, let's have a meeting."

"Despite his young age, Director Song has a rare demeanor of calmness in dealing with things."

"..."

Song Fuyu rubbed his temples helplessly. Director Cao's compliments were enough.

At this meeting, Director Cao simply opened the meeting, and then Zhao Da gave the main content. No one from the garment factory raised any questions or opinions.

In the middle of the meeting, Song Fuyu paid special attention to Ye Hongbing's expression. He did not want to compete with others like he did in the last meeting.

This meeting lasted until 05:30 in the afternoon, except for having a meal together in the cafeteria at noon.

"Director Song, would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

"Let's forget it for today."

"We have been meeting for a whole day. While we still have some memories, everyone will go back and sort out the content of today's meeting and try to get production back on track as soon as possible."

The day's meeting had already made her a little dizzy, and now she just wanted to find a quiet place to stay for a while and relax.

"Okay, that's it for today. Come over, everyone."

After the meeting, Song Fuyu followed Fang Mei and Zhao Da back to their home.

"Hello, little aunt!"

Hearing this call, Song Fuyu was in a daze, and he didn't even realize immediately that he was being called.

It wasn't until Zhao Xiaoyue ran over and hugged her legs that she realized that Yan Ziyuan was their uncle and she was the aunt of the two little guys.

"Xiaoyue, Xiaohai, hello~"

"Little aunt, I'm so happy that you can live in our house."

"really?"

"real!"

"Little aunt, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Xiaoyue, don't make trouble yet."

"My aunt is tired, please let her sit down and take a rest first."

Tan Lixia said hello to Song Fuyu and pulled away from Zhao Xiaoyue.

"Don't mind Fuyu, there are very few people coming to stay at home, so Xiaoyue was very happy and a little excited when she heard that you were coming to stay for a while."

"It doesn't matter, I like Xiaoyue and Xiaohai very much, they are very cute."

"I'm bothering you during this time."

"Don't say that. It's not a disturbance. If you are willing to come and live, it's too late for us to be happy."

Without being too polite, Song Fuyu sat down in the living room.

At this time, Yan's father, who was far away in Beijing, also returned home.

"Changsheng, what makes you so happy today?"

Grandma Yan felt a little baffled when she looked at the uncharacteristic son in front of her.

He usually had a serious look on his face most of the time, but today if she heard him correctly, he was humming a tune when he came in.

Hearing the noise, Grandpa Yan also walked out of the living room.

"It's a good thing. It's really a great thing. Let's sit down and talk first."

Grandpa Yan, Grandma Yan, and mother Yan were sitting in the living room, staring at Father Yan in similar postures, waiting for the good news from him.

"Didn't Fuyu go to Haishi to participate in a foreign trade fair?"

"Oh, look at my memory. Some time ago, I remembered to ask Liu Zhenghong to find out the situation, but I never remembered it."

Grandpa Yan patted his thigh in annoyance.

"Minister Liu called me today."

"What's going on? Did Xiaoyu sign in for the order?"

"More than just signing orders, she won nearly 3000 million US dollars!"

"real?!"

Grandma Yan and Mother Yan clapped their hands excitedly.

"It's absolutely true, Minister Liu said it himself."

"Okay! Great! This girl is really capable!"

"Oh, no!"

"Changsheng, come to the study with me!"

After Grandpa Yan got excited, he immediately got up and went to the study.

"Old man, we need to eat soon. Can't we wait until after eating?"

"Dinner will be served later. Let's finish talking first and then eat."