It was inconvenient for Song Fuyu to go out, so he asked Liu Aihua to pick him up at the town entrance.

This time, two cars also came, all loaded with cloth. Just looking at them was gratifying.

Fang Mei and Liu Aihua are both extroverts. After chatting for a few words, the two became familiar with each other instantly.

"Aihua, is Xiaoyu off today? Why didn't you see her?"

Fang Mei followed the car to the studio. After getting off the car, she stood at the door and took a look, but she did not see Song Fuyu.

"Aunt Fang, after unloading the goods, I will take you to her home. She is recuperating at home now, and Yan Tuan won't let her go out."

"What's going on? She's sick?"

When Fang Mei heard that Song Fuyu was recuperating at home, her tone instantly became serious.

"She was injured some time ago and underwent surgery. She was hospitalized for half a month. She just came back from the hospital two days ago."

"what?!"

"so serious!"

"This girl didn't say a word to us. If she knew, I would definitely come over and help her. She has no one to take care of her here."

Even if she doesn't have time to come over, she can still ask Rikka to come over and help.

"Is she home alone now?"

"Don't worry, I helped her mother-in-law come and take care of her for a week. Now Mr. Li's lover is helping to take care of her."

"As long as someone takes care of her, if you don't tell me, she will probably keep hiding it from us."

After unloading the goods, Fang Mei and Zhao Da hurried to Yan's house.

Seeing Song Fuyu, Fang Mei took her and looked around carefully.

"You suffered so much and why didn't you say anything to us!"

"Aunt Fang, it's not as serious as you think. Look, I'm fine now."

"It's not serious. If it's like you said, can you stay in the hospital for half a month? If I had known earlier, I could have brought you some supplements from home."

"Okay, Aunt Fang, I'm really fine now, you don't have to worry."

"You can't hide it anymore when something happens in the future. Your father and your parents-in-law are far away from each other. If anything happens, just tell me and your Uncle Zhao. It's convenient for us to come over."

"Okay, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible in the future."

After receiving her assurance, Fang Mei felt relieved a little.

"Sit still and I'll go to the kitchen to help you cook."

"Old Zhao, watch her here and don't let her get up and cause trouble."

"Okay, listen to you."

Song Fuyu was a little dumbfounded, but also very moved.

"Your Aunt Fang is like this. Although she has a hasty personality and speaks more straightforwardly, she has good intentions."

"I know."

If she didn't feel sorry for her, Aunt Fang could just say a few words and be perfunctory.

Sometimes she feels that the word "family love" is really magical.

It was obvious that the Song family were her blood relatives, but they only knew how to suck blood from her and never cared about her at all.

On the contrary, some people I met later who were not related by blood really regarded her as a relative.

Later, she even came up with the idea that perhaps family ties cannot be simply defined by blood relations.

"I just took a look at the sample clothes you made here. The craftsmanship of these people is really good. It is similar to the craftsmanship of the masters of our garment factory."

"They are all selected through assessment. Currently, we don't have the energy to recruit people who are not good at making clothes."

"I've asked them to load the sample clothes into the car. The textile factory specially set up a production line for the fabric styles you sent last time."

"Are you busy?"

"It's too busy and there are still many preparation plants."

"Now factories in several nearby cities want to join our line. Everyone wants to get a piece of the pie and increase the factory's income."

"Currently, I am responsible for all things in the factory. Director Cao has no time to deal with things in the factory. He spends most of his day dealing with people sent from other factories."

"This is too exaggerated."

"There is nothing we can do. If everyone follows the previous production methods and lets development take its course, the end result will probably not be optimistic. Although they are all state-owned factories, it is undeniable that some factories are indeed in decline."

She knows this better than Uncle Zhao, after all, she is a person from later generations.

It's actually okay now, not that bad.

By the end of [-], when reform and opening up began and private factories gradually emerged, that was when the decline of small state-owned factories officially began.

At noon, including the two drivers, a total of eight people had dinner.

Aunt Wu made a generous portion of six dishes and one soup, and the staple food was white rice.

"Uncle Zhao, would you like some wine?"

"Forget it for today, I have to drive back later."

He didn't have to drive, but it wasn't good to have two drivers who couldn't drink, so he didn't drink at all.

"You can get two bottles for me to take back later. I'll drink the same thing when I go back."

Fang Mei glanced at him speechlessly.

"You are so embarrassed. How can anyone come to the house as a guest and ask for something from the host's house like you do?"

"I have nothing to be embarrassed about in my niece's house. I'm not an outsider."

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't say this.

"No problem, I'll ask Ziyuan to fill you with a few more bottles later, as long as you have enough."

"Xiao Yu, don't spoil him. Your Uncle Zhao loves to push his nose and face."

After dinner, Fang Mei helped clear away the dishes and then asked to leave.

It would take several hours to go back, so we had to go back early, otherwise it would be even harder to walk when it gets dark.

"Don't send us off, go back to the house and stay there while we go to the parking place ourselves."

"In the future, you must inform me and Uncle Zhao in time if something happens. There are people on duty in the factory 24 hours a day. Just give us a call and someone will come to your home to notify us."

"Don't be afraid of trouble, we are all one family."

"Okay, I will."

"Please be safe when you go back, I won't send you away."

"No need to send it away, go in and rest quickly."

After watching them leave the yard, Song Fuyu turned around and entered the house.

Aunt Fang said she didn't bring anything, but in fact she packed several bags with all kinds of things.

Put things into categories before sitting down to rest.

Unlike the quiet and undisturbed situation on her side, there were no less than twenty people gathered at the studio door not far away.

Wu Da Niu and Liu Aihua were maintaining order at this time, but with little effect.

These family members are not here to cause trouble, but to seek a job.

Many of them had been waiting to see what was going on here, and were not in a hurry to come here because they were worried that Song Fuyu would not be able to pay wages to so many people.

However, after the wages were paid yesterday, there was an instant explosion at Tongzilou.

They really didn't expect the salary to be so high. The one who got the most got more than 40 yuan. This was based on not working for a full month. If they worked for a full month, wouldn't they get more than 50 yuan?

This is a huge attraction for them who could only earn more than ten yuan a month from pasting matchboxes.

Those who were originally in a wait-and-see state no longer wait.

No one dared to go to Yan's house to disturb Song Fuyu for fear of offending Yan Ziyuan.

Therefore, they chose to besiege the two team leaders elected by everyone. After all, when Song Fuyu was away, everything was the responsibility of the two of them.

Even yesterday's salary passed through the hands of the two of them, which is enough to prove Song Fuyu's trust in the two of them.

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