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

"Zi Yuan came to the house last night and asked you, Uncle Li, to agree to install a phone for the supply and marketing cooperative. He said that he had received such a huge benefit from you and had to pay something, otherwise you would have to go to town every time he called. 's post office."

"Really?"

"That's not."

"Someone has already gone to the supply and marketing cooperative to install the phone today. If you want to make a call in the future, you don't have to go to town."

Song Fuyu smiled sweetly.

This person was always like this. If someone else hadn't told her, she wouldn't have known that he was behind some things.

They had promised to be honest between husband and wife before, but he was still used to doing good deeds without leaving his name behind.

But this time she really misunderstood, it wasn't that Yan Ziyuan didn't want to say it.

He originally planned to wait for the phone to be installed before claiming credit from his wife, but before the phone was completely installed, he himself was sent out on a mission, and he didn't have time to say anything.

"Although this child Ziyuan sometimes seems to be out of character, as long as he cares about the people, he will double his efforts."

"He has never forgotten any holidays or our birthdays. When he is in the army, he will bring things to the door. If he is not here, he will ask his subordinates to help deliver things. Since I have known him, I have never been left behind. .”

"Although he often makes Lao Li angry, Lao Li really treats him like his own son."

"Your two brothers were jealous of him before, saying that their father was not that kind to them, but he always responded to Zi Yuan's requests."

Song Fuyu deeply agrees with this point.

Although he seems to be very cold towards people on the surface, in fact, when it comes to people he cares about, his coaxing methods are completely different from the impression he usually gives people.

If she were to tell her, Zi Yuan could not even compare to his third brother Yan Zihao when it came to speaking disgusting words.

Liu Aihua also heard about Yan Ziyuan's mission, and brought Xiao Zheng to Yan's house.

Seeing Song Fuyu and Aunt Wu chatting and laughing, I immediately felt relieved.

"Sister-in-law Liu, are you here to comfort me?"

"Haha, you really got it right."

"Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."

"I'm busy waiting for the sewing machines to arrive, and I don't have time to think about that much."

"makes sense."

"Xiao Yu, do you think someone at my age can still learn to make clothes or learn embroidery?"

"You can learn to make clothes, but I don't recommend you learn embroidery. It's not good for your eyes."

"I just want to find something to kill my time. Your Uncle Li won't let me work. If I hadn't strongly requested him, he wouldn't even want me to cook. He said he would go to the cafeteria to eat instead."

"Aunt Wu, I seriously doubt that you are showing off your affection."

Wu Hong's face turned red when Song Fuyu said that, and she quickly explained.

"No way, I actually want to find something to do."

"I will teach you when the time comes. You can follow along first."

"Okay, I'll start working on my hands when I get back."

Even if Aunt Wu didn't learn anything, with her helping to control the situation, no one would be so shameless and come to make trouble.

Early the next morning, Song Fuyu came out of the space and heard someone calling her outside the yard. She quickly put on her cotton-padded jacket and went out to open the door.

Standing outside the yard was a strange woman. The first thing in her mind was that she should be Wu Da Niu.

"you are?"

"Sister, I am Wu Da Niu. I heard that you are hiring experienced people who can make clothes. I want to ask you, are you still hiring?"

Listening to Wu Da Niu's pure Northeastern accent, Song Fuyu suddenly hesitated to recruit her. The Northeastern accent was too strong.

Once a Northeasterner is brought into the team, they must be prepared to have their accents all assimilated.

"You come in with me first."

Sister-in-law Liu said that although she had a hot temper, her clothes-making skills were nothing to speak of.

Wu Da Niu has not offended him, so he should treat her equally and give her a chance to show off and get to know this person better.

If the character is just too much, forget it.

"Please sit down."

Song Fuyu poured a cup of hot water and placed it in front of her.

"I've heard about you. They said your clothes-making skills are among the best in the compound."

"I didn't expect anyone to say good things about me."

"I thought they were avoiding me and didn't want to work with me."

Wu Da Niu's frank attitude and her magical accent made Song Fuyu amused.

"I admit, I do have a bad temper, but I usually don't lose my temper unless someone messes with me."

"Can you give me an example? What kind of situation triggered you?"

"Take advantage of our family, or say bad things about my man or my children."

"I heard that you once chased people and scolded them..."

"That's what she deserves!"

"She wrongfully accused our third child of stealing cucumbers from their field on the way back from school. That woman who spits shit is just a fart!"

"Although our family is poor and has many children, no child has ever dared to do anything sneaky. If they dare to do it, my father and I will definitely break their hands and feet first!"

"The cucumber that the third baby took was obviously brought to school from home. He didn't want to eat it, so he brought it back."

"Both our eldest and second children can testify."

"I even went home and checked his shoes. There was no mud at all. How could he have stolen them from their land?"

"She made false claims and there was no evidence at all."

"Don't say it's my own baby. If someone else's baby is wronged by her, I will stand up and scold her!"

"Is it okay to say this nonsense? If others take it seriously, the child will have to bear the reputation of a thief for the rest of his life!"

Wu Da Niu stood up and told Song Fuyu what happened that day angrily.

"Okay, I believe you, can you sit down first?"

"Also, the sound can actually be lower, and I can actually hear it."

She rubbed her ears, almost deafened by her voice.

"I'm sorry, sister, that's just me. I tend to speak loudly when I'm excited. Actually, I don't mean anything malicious, but people don't understand me, and I'm too lazy to explain to them. It's too wasteful of words."

"When I recruit workers here, I have to show them directly."

"No problem, whatever you tell me to do, I'll do it for you."

Song Fuyu handed the sample to Wu Da Niu.

"Hey, this thing is very simple."

She sat down at the sewing machine and had it all done in no time.

Song Fuyu had been standing next to her and watching. She was indeed much better than the few people she had recruited before.