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

The next day, Song Fuyu arrived at the studio at 15:[-] and was the last one to arrive.

"It's so early for you all."

"I originally wanted to call you, but I didn't see you come out after calling twice, so I opened the door myself first, but it turned out that the big girl was earlier than me."

Seeing that she was carrying so many things, Liu Aihua quickly picked up some.

"Why did you bring the thermos?"

"I filled a pot of hot water and put it in front. If any of you want a drink, come and get it."

"I asked the supply and marketing cooperative to bring a new hot water bottle. It won't arrive until Monday. After the new one arrives, will everyone take turns bringing hot water here one day at a time? Is there any problem?"

"Of course it's no problem, it's a piece of cake."

"You are so considerate. I was wondering about buying a thermos cup before I came here. Now I can save money."

"Sister-in-law Liu, please help me post the rules and regulations. Just post them by the door."

"Sister Big Niu, take these clothes and hang them on the shelf. Later, everyone can choose a simple one first. After selecting, pass out the fabrics and other things."

"it is good."

"Sister Li Hua, the embroidery stand hasn't arrived yet. You can make clothes with me for the next few days."

"no problem."

Everyone is experienced in making clothes. After the work was assigned, everyone quickly got into work mode.

Some people from the family home came over to watch the fun. Wu Da Niu was worried that they would affect everyone's work, so she directly moved a chair and sat at the door.

No one is allowed in or out except those working in the studio.

"Wu Da Niu, get out of the way, I want to go in."

"Go away, this is not the place for you to chat."

"Who said I'm here to chat? I'm here to find a job."

"you?"

Wu Da Niu sneered.

"What can you do?"

"Clothes are made here, of course I am here to make clothes!"

Wang Aixiang was originally very disdainful of what Song Fuyu had done, but when she saw so many sewing machines and so many fabrics yesterday, her thoughts gradually spread in her heart.

If she came over to work, wouldn't she have a sewing machine to herself? So much fabric must be given to the people who work for them, right? How could such a good thing be without her Wang Aixiang?

I thought about it all night yesterday, even if her rival Wu Da Niu was here, she would have to come over.

"You make clothes?"

"Ha ha!"

As if she heard something funny, Wu Da Niu immediately covered her stomach and laughed.

The people who were making clothes inside heard the conversation at the door and smiled invariably.

"Stop being ridiculous, look at the clothes you are wearing, the stitches... I can sew better than you with my eyes closed!"

"That's because I don't have a sewing machine. I can definitely do no worse than you with a sewing machine."

"Oh?"

"It turned out that I came here to work on my sewing machine. I said you are a lazy person. How could you suddenly want to find a job when you are usually too lazy to paste a matchbox?"

"I won't gossip with you. Just let me in. I want to talk to the Yan family."

"Don't even think about going in!"

"Wang Aixiang, your clothes-making skills are so bad, wait until you get back to practice, and don't disturb our work here!"

"that is!"

"Go back quickly. We are currently only recruiting people who are good at making clothes."

"You all just don't like me!"

"You are not qualified to drive me away. I want to tell the Yan family."

Several people took turns speaking to Wang Aixiang, but Wang Aixiang was indifferent. Song Fuyu had no choice but to stand up from the sewing machine.

"They are right. I only recruit people who are good at making clothes."

"Weren't you teaching Aunt Wu just now?"

She quietly glanced at Wu Hong and whispered.

"She doesn't want a salary, can you do that?"

"If I come here every day, how can you not pay me a salary? How are you any different from a capitalist?!"

"Wang Aixiang! If you can't speak, don't speak!"

Wu Da Niu stood directly in front of Song Fuyu, separating her from Wang Aixiang.

"Sister Big Niu, it's okay."

"You can leave, I won't recruit you."

"Why do you recruit them but not me?"

"Just because your clothes are not made well! Just because I am the person in charge of this studio!"

"I can learn."

"I don't have time to teach! And there's no fabric for you to waste."

"There is also a clothing factory in the city. If you want to find a job, go there. I have no shortage of people here."

"I'm going to report you!"

"what ever!"

All her documents are sufficient, and she has signed a contract with Mr. Li. She behaves well and is not afraid at all.

"Okay, just wait for me!"

After saying that, Wang Aixiang left in a hurry.

Regarding her harsh words before leaving, Song Fuyu almost failed.

People who often say things like "I'm waiting for you" are mostly paper tigers. If they wait and wait... there will be no follow-up.

"Don't be afraid, Fuyu, she doesn't dare to really cause trouble."

"If she dares to report you, we can all testify for you. I will have to sit in front of her house and scold her all day and night."

"Thank you, I didn't take it seriously."

For someone like Wang Aixiang who is just looking for trouble, even if her clothes are really good, she would not be able to recruit her.

It was almost written on her face, I want to take advantage of you.

She didn't want to be so exhausted that she had to be on guard against her employees every day in addition to working.

As soon as Wang Aixiang left, Song Fuyu went back to continue thinking about the style of new clothes.

Thinking is much harder than doing.

"It's 11:30. Let's go back to eat. Come over at 01:30 in the afternoon and continue working."

"It's different when you're busy. This morning goes by so fast."

"How many have you made? I'm so young, I only made three."

"I'm a little better than you, I did four."

"I have four too."

"No, I have to rush to work at noon! I can't fall behind!"

Wu Da Niu watched their discussion with envy. She couldn't make clothes these days. Hey... she felt exhausted just thinking about it.

On the way home, Song Fuyu and Liu Aihua walked together.

"Don't you have to pick up Xiaozheng?"

"No, Tiantian will go over and bring him back after class."

"When do you and Yan Tuan plan to have a child?"

"Just wait another year or two. My mother-in-law is a doctor. She said it is best for girls to have children after the age of 20, otherwise it will not be good for the mother's body."

"Anything like that?"

"Several of our sisters-in-law had children after they were 20 years old."

"Yeah, then I have to let Tiantian be late in the future."

"Do you and Brother Li want another child?"

"Both of us just let nature take its course. We already have a son and a daughter. We gave birth to them as soon as we were pregnant. We don't have any regrets."

"I now realize that having more children is not necessarily a good thing. Look at Da Niu and his wife, they have six children. They are very stressed."

"They say having more children will help you have someone to rely on when you get older, but it's really sad when you're young. Especially when there's no one to help take care of the kids, and six kids arguing together makes my head hurt."

Suddenly I thought about how difficult it was for Yan’s mother.

I have also raised six children, and I still have to work. Just thinking about it makes me tired.

"Isn't your mother-in-law retired yet?"

"Retire at the end of next year."

"If she can come and take care of your children in the future, it will be a lot easier for you."