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

Before getting off work on Friday, the three people she named had all revised their design drafts.

On Saturday, I took their manuscripts and asked the people in the sewing department to come out with one set of clothes each.

"Fuyu, do you plan to give them the design draft reward along with this month's salary?"

"Set aside half an hour before leaving get off work, and I will hold a meeting with everyone about this matter."

Today was the first time for her to stay and work overtime on a Saturday. Fortunately, Ziyuan was on a mission these two days, otherwise he would have been quite complaining.

Before leaving get off work, everyone gathered in the sewing room.

Previously, everyone had a wait-and-see and try attitude towards Song Fuyu's suggestion that there would be rewards for drawing design drafts. Today, she has officially called everyone to a meeting. Everyone is extremely looking forward to how much the rewards will be.

"You have guessed what I am going to say today, right?"

“Bonus for design drafts!”

"That's right, that's the thing."

"There are 35 design drafts submitted this time, and I selected four that can be used in this exhibition."

"Others' comments are not to say that yours is not good, but that you still need to work hard. I have made comments at the back of each manuscript. You can think about it for yourself first. If you don't understand, you can ask me privately."

"There's no need to be nervous or shy. I don't curse. This is a process of discussion with everyone."

"I've posted all the four manuscripts that passed this time on the front. You can read them carefully first. In 3 minutes, I will explain to you why they passed and announce the final bonus amount."

After pasting it, she stood aside.

Although the reward range corresponding to the design draft has been posted before, it is a range after all, and she still needs to make a final assessment as to which grade it belongs to.

After everyone finished watching, she stood at the front again.

"The two paintings on my left are both painted by Shen He. Among all the manuscripts drawn by everyone, hers is the best."

"Xiao He, that's amazing!"

"Yes, Xiaohe, you said you were not good at it before, but now, the factory director is praising you."

"Okay, just be quiet first."

Interrupting everyone's praise for Shen He, she continued.

"Many of the drawings collected have a common problem, that is, they are similar to the clothes we usually wear, with some minor changes. This is definitely not acceptable."

"Especially when there are comrades who draw military uniforms. Remember that this is not within the production scope of our studio. Such drawings must not appear in the future."

"The reason why I chose these two pictures by Shen He is because the clothes she designed don't have too many shadows of the clothes we wear every day. For example, the hem and sleeves of this one are designed with pleated edges, and the waist is The interior is tucked in to highlight the beauty of the lines. And in this coat, she has quite a lot of ideas about the distribution of buttons and the design of the belt, and I think you can also see it."

She pointed out all the innovations in Shenhe's drawings in detail, and analyzed the benefits of using them in this way.

The same explanation was given to Zheng Ruyi and Miao Xiaoping.

After listening, everyone else who submitted the design draft understood the reason why they were dismissed.

"Comrades who are not selected should not be discouraged. We have a long way to go and there will be many opportunities in the future."

"Before announcing the bonus, I have to emphasize a few more words."

"Once the drawings are selected, a contract needs to be signed for each one. The drawings are only for use by our studio and cannot be resold to other individuals or garment factories. Once resale behavior is discovered, we will be fired directly and the studio will need to be compensated. 30.00% of the loss.”

"You also know that the money involved in the studio is never tens of thousands. If the loss is 3 yuan, then the person who breached the contract needs to compensate [-] yuan, so don't do anything stupid."

"Hey, there are so many!"

"The premise of what I'm saying is that if you breach the contract, you won't suffer any loss if you don't breach the contract."

"Who dares to break the contract? Isn't it fatal?"

"I believe that everyone here is of the same mind. They are dedicated to the good of our Feifan Garment Factory and hope that their families can live a good life. They will not do anything that violates their conscience."

“There are many ways to make money, but you can’t do anything illegal!”

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore, just announce the amount and award the bonus."

She took out four envelopes from her pocket and flashed them in front of everyone.

"Oh my god, the envelope is so thick!"

"You three got the bonus, so you have to treat everyone to candy!"

"Don't worry, buy it! I've already exchanged the candy tickets!"

Among the three, Zheng Ruyi was the most generous. She painted a skirt. The lowest bonus was 100 yuan, which was her two months' salary!

You know, she painted that picture in less than a week!

"Shen He's first picture was a short-sleeved piece. After evaluation, the bonus was 150 yuan."

Before the second prize was announced, Shen He couldn't help crying with excitement.

"The second picture is a coat, and the prize money assessed is 450 yuan. The two pictures total [-] yuan."

"I hope you will get the bonus, don't be complacent, keep working hard, and strive to draw another work that satisfies everyone."

"Ah."

She cried and took over the "heavy" bonus from Song Fuyu.

This is her salary for nearly a year! I have never received so much money in my life!

She knew this was a very happy thing, but she couldn't help but shed tears no matter what.

"Thank you, Director Song. I will definitely continue to work hard in the future and won't delay my work because of drawing pictures."

Song Fuyu said before that the main work is from Monday to Saturday.

I don’t want you to delay your work because of drawing, and I don’t want you to be too ambitious. Seeing the bonus for drawing, I don’t want you to focus on drawing instead of embroidering and making clothes.

After all, not everyone has such talent. If a manuscript fails to pass after a long period of time, the loss will be even greater.

"Keep going!"

Then she announced the bonuses of Zheng Ruyi and Miao Xiaoping, the former was two hundred and the latter was one hundred.

After explaining the reason, the meeting was adjourned immediately.

Within half an hour after get off work, the entire family home knew about the bonuses they had received, and word spread to the army training area as well.

"Zhou Yang, your wife didn't invite everyone to dinner when she came over. She has to treat everyone to a drink this time!"

"This is neither a holiday nor a new year, and there are no happy events in our family recently. Why are you inviting everyone to drink?"

Zhou Yang felt confused.

"I heard that your wife received a bonus of 450 yuan for the picture she drew. With such a high bonus, it's not too much for the brothers to ask you for a sip of wine."

"real or fake?"

Zhou Yang was immediately stunned, and some did not react from the numbers.

"You can still have a holiday. The money has already been sent to your wife."

"I'll go home first."

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

Before he got home, there were congratulations on the street. Everyone wished him that he had found a good wife. Going upstairs, the door of the house was even more crowded with people, and even he, the owner, could not enter the house.

"Sisters-in-law, what are you doing? Why are you blocking the door of my house?"

"Hi, Comrade Zhou Yang has returned. Congratulations. Your wife made a lot of money today, which is higher than your annual salary."

Congratulations kept coming, some were sincerely happy for him, and some were thorny in their words, motivated by jealousy.

Regardless of whether he was sincere or not, he smiled and expressed his gratitude one by one. After responding for about ten minutes, he finally entered the room and closed the door.