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

"Your Uncle Li is currently planning to install faucets in the Tongzi Building. He calls your dad twice every day to ask him when the money will be remitted."

"Your dad is probably annoyed too. He didn't even answer the phone call he made this morning."

"Haha, Uncle Li is too persistent."

"He just has such a personality, he is very stubborn, and sometimes he is a bit annoying."

"Then why don't you advance the money first?"

"Why else? I'm just being stingy!"

"He didn't dare to touch a penny of the military expenses. If it hadn't been discussed among several of them, and a small part of the dividends would be used to renovate the family home, he probably wouldn't have considered it so much."

"The renovation is very good, but it is really inconvenient for them to use water there."

If it weren't for the original structural limitations, if she had to do it, she would at least have to move the kitchen in for everyone. I was cooking outside all the time, and I ran into troublesome neighbors, which made me very upset.

"Fortunately, only a few people knew about the dividends, otherwise they would have been clamoring to improve the infrastructure for everyone."

"I've all heard about the hundreds of millions of orders you signed in Guangzhou. I couldn't even have a rest at lunch. Several people came over to ask questions. They just wanted to find out where the money went. It's really vain. Come here to hide and relax. .”

Song Fuyu herself doesn’t know what kind of persona everyone has created for her in private. No matter how curious everyone is about her, except for a few people she has close relationships with, such as Liu Aihua, Wu Da Niu and others, even if others are curious, they are not interested. I will come to her home to ask her, and I will only ask people who are familiar with her.

"I asked about it, so what if I found out? It's impossible to give them a cent."

"Yes! I think so too. It's just that some people don't have a clear mind and can't understand it at all."

"They're just afraid that all this money is going to go into your pocket."

"Haha, I'm overthinking it. Even if I want to pretend, the superiors won't agree. Besides, I also cooperate with the Qin City Garment Factory and the army. The Qin City Garment Factory accounts for the majority."

"Some people like to speculate secretly, and it doesn't make sense anyway."

"There is nothing you can do. Don't try to reason with unreasonable people. Even if you talk to her, she won't understand. She won't miss a word of what should be said to you behind your back."

"makes sense."

..........

On Sunday, Xiaozheng and his brother stood in the yard and watched after breakfast.

As soon as he saw Song Fuyu opening the door, he ran over quickly.

"Aunt Yan, you're finally up. We've had breakfast for a long time."

"Why didn't you come and call me?"

"Mom, don't let us disturb your sleep."

"You come in with me first and move the things you need to the yard."

Under her command, the siblings were very active. They made several trips and moved out all the things they needed to make dried fruits today.

"Where's your mother?"

"Mom is washing clothes. She said she would come over after washing."

"We are making dried mango and pineapple today. When your mother comes over, let her make cakes and buns for you."

"But mom can't do it~"

"I know how to do it. I will teach your mother how to do it later. She is so smart, she will definitely learn it in no time."

While waiting for Mrs. Liu to come over, she took her two children there to cut fruit.

She peeled the mango and pineapple and cut them into slices. Tiantian was responsible for washing the pineapple and soaking it in salt water, and Xiaozheng was responsible for placing the mango flat on the plate.

When Liu Aihua came over after washing his clothes, there was already a small pile of peels on the ground.

"Fuyu, have you done everything you brought back?"

"I left two pineapples and cut all the mangoes. If I can't finish them, I'm afraid they'll go bad. I roast them dry and they'll last a long time."

"That's right. Wait, I'll bring the ones from home and bake them together."

"Mom, can you leave some fresh ones for us?"

"Row!"

When Liu Aihua went home to get the fruit, Song Fuyu took out the materials needed to make cakes and breads. In order to facilitate the making, he also moved out the table and kneading board at home.

The advantage of being in the hospital is that no matter what they do, no one will watch.

There is no one living on the right side, and Huang Ying on the left side rarely comes out except during working hours, so she doesn't have to worry too much about it.

"Are you planning to do anything else?"

"Well, the earthen oven is ready to light a fire. Today I have to make everything I want to cook and eat at once."

"You are better at making pasta than me. Let's make the bread first and bake it for about an hour."

"Is it the kind of bread sold by the supply and marketing cooperative?"

She had bought it for her siblings to eat before.

A small piece of bread costs [-] cents, which is seven cents more expensive than steamed buns.

She said that the bread was firm and not even one-fifth of the size of a steamed bun.

"Yes, not entirely. The method is similar, but what I want to make will definitely taste better than that one."

As for the cake, just wait until Yan Ziyuan and Li Hu come back and let them take turns whipping the cream.

Song Fuyu was cutting fruits and instructing Liu Aihua to make bread. The two little followers found it interesting and followed him.

"Tiantian, go to the cupboard and help Aunt Yan get a sausage out, and get some green onions along the way."

"Okay~"

"Can I just put the dough in your clay oven after it has fermented?"

"Yes, it's not difficult to do. It's just that the things you added before are more delicate."

"If you like it sweet, you can add some nuts in it. If you want it salty, add some sausages and chopped green onions, and knead them all into a ball."

The dough was fully fermented and she had lit the fire.

With the previous experience of using an oven in the village, this time the bread was successful in one go. It was in perfect condition, fragrant and sweet, soft and distinct.

It's a little harder than the one made in an electric oven, but it also tastes unique.

"Wow, it's so big~"

Xiao Zheng came over to look at the freshly baked bread. As soon as he spoke, his saliva flowed out, causing Song Fuyu to immediately move the plate away from him, for fear that he would drip saliva into the bread.

"Quickly wipe it, wait a while, it's too hot now."

"Hehe, it smells so good~"

"You little brat, are you embarrassed?"

"You're almost five years old and you can still drool!"

Liu Aihua nodded helplessly on his son's forehead. He didn't know who he looked like because he was so greedy. He must have inherited it from Li Hu.

"Xiao Zheng, go and call Grandma Wu over. When she comes, you can eat the bread."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zheng ran out of the yard with a "whoosh".