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

After going to work in the afternoon, the employees came to the studio one by one with cloth bags and net bags containing New Year gifts.

It’s true that some people didn’t find so many bags. It’s really an exaggeration to ask my kid to hold a rice vat to load things.

"Zhou Qin, you are lucky. There are only three families in our studio who can receive double shares, and your family has one seat."

Zhou Qin is the mother of Hu Xiaolan and Hu Xiaozhu. As soon as the two girls came home at noon, they hurriedly asked her to find bags and oil containers. When she heard that the studio had given out so many annual gifts, she sat in her chair and cried with joy.

"You have to take good care of the things your family distributes. If your scheming mother-in-law and sister-in-law find out, they might come to make trouble with you again. Don't waste these good things. This is our Director Song. It took a lot of effort and a lot of money to get it.”

"That's right, if your mother-in-law knew about it, she would definitely want to loot a large part of it and take it away. I don't know whether she can leave a few for you mother and daughter."

"No, if they dare to come and steal things, I will never be merciful again."

"Just make up for it in your own mind."

"Both your mother-in-law and your sister-in-law are not easy people to get along with. There is really no need to endure it all the time. If it were me, I would have to beat them out with a broom before they even come in, so that they can't be bothered."

"We are also outspoken people. We don't have any bad intentions. We all hope for the best for you mother and daughter."

"I know, thank you sisters-in-law for your concern."

"No matter how they make trouble in the future, I will put the four girls in our family first. They are such terrible elders and don't care for them. I, the mother, will care for them."

"Yes, that's how it should be."

"Your Hu Chengcheng is hard to carry, so it's better to keep the money and things in your own hands."

"Well, I understand."

There is still half an hour before the afternoon shift, and the employees and their family members who came to help move things have already arrived at the studio.

Everything is ready, just waiting for Song Fuyu to come from home.

There were still ten minutes left before work, and Song Fuyu finally arrived amidst everyone's expectations.

The people outside the house consciously made way for her.

"Everyone is so early today. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Soon, we were happy."

"Yes, as long as you can come, we are willing to wait as long as you want."

"I originally wanted to hold a year-end summary meeting first and then distribute things to everyone. But now it seems that you don't want to hear it at the moment, so let's divide the things first and transport them all home before we talk about other things."

"Sister Big Niu, did you borrow the scale?"

"I borrowed it, and I borrowed the stage name."

"Everyone should line up in the order of names according to the order in which we usually pay wages, and receive them all in the same way. Sister Da Niu is responsible for dressing up, and Sister Liu will weigh them. After receiving the wages, come to me to sign."

As soon as he finished speaking, the employees quickly formed a long queue.

There is only one title now. Although it is a little troublesome, everyone is enthusiastic about it and no one has any complaints.

Aunt Wu also came over to watch the fun during the process. Seeing that they were a little bit unable to win, she rolled up her sleeves and helped.

Three hours have passed since everything that needs to be weighed has been weighed.

"Get a piece of meat yourself, and bring the cloth to the warehouse."

"And cloth?"

The employees and the crowd watching the excitement all exclaimed.

With Song Fuyu's generosity, it is very likely that it will be...a whole horse!

Sure enough, the first person took out a brand new plain cotton cloth from the warehouse, confirming everyone's guess.

"Director Song is so generous!"

"This is not the first time they have given out something. Didn't they do it once during the Mid-Autumn Festival? She also gave out bonuses before, and she was unambiguous and gave them to the employees in real terms."

"Tch, don't think about how much money these employees earned her. She deserves more."

There was a person next to me who didn't have anyone working in the studio. He was so jealous that he kept saying sarcastic words one after another.

"There is no right or wrong. Don't other factories also make money? Have you ever heard of any factory that pays benefits to employees in this way?"

"That's right, other factories can only get fixed wages."

"Then other factories also give invoices to their employees. I have never heard of Factory Director Song issuing invoices to employees."

“So many things that require tickets are given out during the holidays, so what’s the problem even if you don’t need a ticket?”

"That's right, my eldest brother also works in the factory. They only issue sixteen-foot cloth tickets a year. However, although Factory Director Song did not issue tickets to everyone, he directly issued one piece of cloth, which is equivalent to several years of cloth tickets. "

"Even if other factories issue cloth stamps, food stamps, and meat stamps, don't they need money to buy them?"

"Not to mention going outside, even if it is the supply and marketing cooperative of our army, can you buy such good meat if you have a meat ticket? Can I sell it to you ten pounds at a time? I want to eat it!"

"Don't tell her, she just feels sour. She can't eat the grapes and says they are sour."

"Who are you saying is sour?!"

"Say whoever is sour!"

"Oh, okay, okay, stop arguing. It's unpleasant, and it's your own men who will suffer."

"Yan Tuan is well-known for protecting his wife. If you dare to make his wife unhappy on her territory, you men will definitely reap the consequences."

The person who originally wanted to cause trouble immediately lost his temper when he heard this.

Song Fuyu was not only supported by Yan Ziyuan, but also by Master Li and her high-ranking father-in-law. It was said that her husband's grandfather also loved her very much and was not someone they could afford to offend.

Song Fuyu, who was releasing horses to employees in the warehouse, didn't know about the unpleasantness outside. Even if she knew about it, it didn't matter to her. Those people could only say a few words and scold them.

"Okay, now that all the things have been distributed, give everyone some time to transport them home, and come back for the meeting at 5:15."

There were some things on the ground that Liu Aihua and Wu Da Niu hadn't distributed yet, so Song Fuyu asked them to share them equally while she sat on a chair with her eyes closed to rest.

"Fuyu, didn't you prepare your own share?"

"I don't need it. If I need it, there are plenty of ways to get it."

"I'll take a rest. Call me when the time comes."

In the warehouse, she asked a carpenter to make a set of sofas. She also covered them with soft cushions some time ago. It was still comfortable to sit on, but she started to feel drowsy after a while.