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

Song Fuyu glanced at Li Cuiping next to him, and after seeing her nodding to him, Song Fuyu quickly told Fang Hui what happened again.

Emphasis was placed on the fact that Liu Qiaoyu's work was directly transferred to her daughter Song Xiuxiu without her consent.

At this time, she was not at all impatient with repeating the evil deeds of her stepmother and the others. She even wanted to go directly to the radio station of the steel factory and broadcast to all the employees the immoral things Liu Qiaoyu and the others had done.

No matter how thick-skinned Liu Qiaoyu and the others are, they are still afraid of the place where they work and the leaders in the factory.

After all, in this era, especially for city dwellers, if there is no job, then there really is no food to eat.

In the countryside, as long as you work, no matter how little your work points are, you can still make a living.

Even if you run out of food, you can still dig wild vegetables and tree roots. If you don’t have enough to eat, you won’t starve to death directly.

As long as they're not incredibly lazy, most people can get by.

But it's completely different in the city. If you don't have money or tickets, you can only drink the northwest wind.

Even if he is as evil as Liu Qiaoyu, he still cherishes his job in the steel factory.

Just because she cared, she chose to attack the other party's weak spot, which was why Song Fuyu came over to directly talk to the factory leaders.

There was nothing she could do against Song Hao and Liu Qiaoyu, but there was always someone who could cure them.

After listening to what Song Fuyu said, Fang Hui was no less angry than Li Cuiping.

"When your mother was still alive, I told her that Song Hao was an unreliable bastard, but she refused to listen and was determined to marry Song Hao. As a result... ugh..."

Fang Hui sighed heavily.

"That Liu Qiaoyu is not a good person either. He spends all day doing nothing in the factory. He is either trying to squeeze someone or win over someone else. He is cheating and sneaking around, and he also engages in other dirty tricks."

"But don't worry, my dear, with your Aunt Fang and me here, I have to sort everything out for you today."

Fang Hui stepped forward and took Song Fuyu's other hand.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the factory director."

"The factory director happened to come to our factory today to inspect the work. I just finished reporting to him, and he should still be in the office now."

Under the leadership of Fang Hui, the three people arrived at the factory director's office in a hurry.

Song Fuyu sighed inwardly at the enthusiasm of his friend, the original owner's own mother.

If she hadn't drank the spiritual spring water from the space before coming, she had recovered a little. Otherwise, given the initial state of the original owner, if she pulled him like this, he would have fainted before even reaching the factory director's office.

The factory director was on the phone and wanted to scold the visitor for being unruly, but when he saw the miserable state of Song Fuyu's head among the three of them, he was equally shocked.

After a few hurried words with the person on the other end of the phone, he put down the receiver.

"What's going on? Why is there so much blood?"

The factory director did not see Song Fuyu's appearance clearly and thought she was an employee of the factory. He was shocked at the first sight by the blood on her body.

There had been bloodshed incidents in the factory before, and the workers were dragged through the factory for a while. By the time they were sent to the hospital, they were already dying.

The blood flowing from Song Fuyu's body at this time, in the eyes of factory director Chen Guoxing, was similar to the situation at that time.

Seeing that the three of them were motionless, he hurriedly yelled at them.

"What are you doing standing still? Send him to the hospital quickly!"

If another accident occurs and someone dies unfortunately, his position as factory director will be almost over. After all, the deputy directors of the following factories all covet his position.

If he hadn't always adhered to his duty, he would have been pulled down long ago.

"Uncle Director, no...there is no need to send him to the hospital."

"I fainted alone at home for several hours. The blood on my head has almost dried up and is no longer flowing out."

Song Fuyu lowered her head and spoke intermittently to Chen Guoxing about her situation in a soft and aggrieved voice.

To be able to sit in the position of factory director, even if he has connections, his abilities must be extraordinary. After all, the steel factory is not a small factory with only a few dozen people.

The place where she is now is called Heng City. This steel factory is the pillar industry of Heng City. There are thousands of employees in the factory. The director is equivalent to the president or chairman of the company in later generations.

I have to say that Song Fuyu is very lucky.

If Li Cuiping hadn't happened to meet Fang Hui, who had just finished a meeting with the factory director and deputy factory director, it would have been impossible for Li Cuiping, as an ordinary employee, to meet the factory director directly. At most, she could only meet the deputy factory director.

The deputy director of their factory was transferred from another factory a few years after Lin Yuanxi's death. He didn't know much about Lin Yuanxi's affairs and the Song family's affairs.

The person who handled matters related to Lin Yuanxi's death was Chen Guoxing, who is now the director of the factory. He was the deputy director here at the time.

When Chen Guoxing saw that the other party called him the factory director's uncle instead of the factory director, he frowned and asked quickly: "Whose child are you from?"

Song Fuyu kept her head lowered, so that even after she came in for a while, Chen Guoxing didn't see her face clearly. He only saw the blood stains on her head and body.

After Song Fuyu finished speaking, she secretly glanced at Chen Guoxing who was standing at the desk with her peripheral vision. Looking at the expression on his face, she knew that the other party understood the hidden meaning of her words.

"Uncle Director, I am the daughter of Lin Yuanxi, the workshop leader of the steel factory who passed away 14 years ago. My name is Song Fuyu."

After Song Fuyu finished speaking, he raised his head that had been lowered just now.

At this time, her eyes were filled with tears, her expression was aggrieved, but she was looking at Chen Guoxing extremely stubbornly.

She didn't know what kind of person the factory director was, but all she could play now was sympathy.

When Chen Guoxing heard the words Lin Yuanxi and saw Song Fuyu's face that looked very similar to Lin Yuanxi, he was suddenly in a trance. The expression on his face was extremely complicated at this moment.

He didn't expect that he was here for a meeting today, but he actually heard a long-lost name and met the other party's daughter.

Looking at Song Fuyu's appearance, it was as if the person he used to be was standing opposite him.