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

"Brother and sister, the products of this clothing factory you founded are now only supplied to foreign customers at trade fairs, right?"

Li Mingliang is very interested in clothing factories.

Before, I only listened to his mother's one-sided story on the phone, mostly praising Song Fuyu.

After talking a lot with my dad last night, I realized that this garment factory is not simple at all. Such a small number of people can create such huge profits.

Even when we first cooperated with the Qin City Garment Factory, Song Fuyu was the only employee in the entire factory.

She didn't actually need to recruit any employees at all, but she did anyway. She wants to improve the living conditions of military families to a certain extent and find something for everyone to do. This is her great love.

"Yes, now we are mainly targeting foreign customers."

"There are a lot of people in China, so why not capture this market too?"

"The time is not yet ripe, and I don't have many helpers who are capable of helping me develop the market. Although I can run on my own, I still want to put my family first."

Making money now is her pleasure.

If she is forced to ignore her family in order to make money, then forget it.

She has now earned a small goal, which is enough to make her sleep comfortably.

Since the 1990s, there have been eight bull markets. She can increase the amount of money she has without having to work hard at the expense of neglecting her family.

"What kind of help are you looking for?"

"The most important thing is that you have good character and can gain my trust. Secondly, you must be smart, have strong communication skills, and know how to be flexible. If you are not strong in these points, then you must be able to listen to me."

"I don't like people who pretend to be smart or don't understand."

"When do you think the right time is probably?"

"It may be two or three years later, maybe even longer. What we need now is to wait."

"I heard that you have asked Ah Kai to help you."

"Well, he's very free anyway, so I'll run errands with him."

"He's definitely a good fit."

The two of them asked and answered each other and talked until the food was on the table. Li Mingliang still looked like he was still unfinished.

"Okay, let's eat first. We chatted for so long that Fuyu didn't even take a break."

"No problem."

"Brother Minglang, if there's anything else you want to know, there's nothing to do tomorrow anyway, so you can go home and continue chatting."

"Xiao Yu, don't pay attention to him."

"Brother Lang has been like this since he was a child. He has never been interested in the serious things he should do. He is very curious about what others do and wants to find out the details."

"Dad, are you the one who would undermine your own son like this?"

"I not only want to tear you down, I also want to kick you out. If you don't bring Xinyue back when you come back next time, don't come back either. Your mother and I will be happy in peace and quiet."

"Okay, I understand, I will definitely bring your good granddaughter with me next time!"

..........

The next morning, Yan Ziyuan received a call from his home in Jingshi.

"Xiao Yu, grandpa and the others will come over tomorrow."

"Then let's drive to pick them up tomorrow?"

"I'll just go, you stay at home with dad."

"If you can fit one car, you have to drive two."

"No, dad isn't coming."

Father Yan was originally going to come over, but he was temporarily tripped up by something. But he is very busy, so it's not surprising that he can't come.

"Dad, don't you want to wander around the family home? While Ziyuan has time, ask him to take you for a walk now. I'll keep watch at home."

"it is good."

As soon as the two of them went out, Song Fuyu huddled on the sofa again.

It seems that she is pregnant with a sleepy baby. She used to love to sleep and not move, but now she is better than before. She doesn't know when this sleepiness will get better.

Fortunately, she still hasn't experienced morning sickness.

Both she and Ziyuan speculated that it might be because they drank the spiritual spring water.

Sister Lixia had severe morning sickness at that time, and she got better after eating the pickles she gave her. Most likely it was not the pickles, but the spiritual spring water in them, which suppressed the original morning sickness.

The next day, Yan Ziyuan drove Li Minggang to the airport in the morning, sent him to take a plane, and picked up his grandparents.

"Zi Yuan, what do you think I should quit my job and hang out with your wife?"

After chatting with Song Fuyu for the past two days, he learned a lot, and at the same time he became more certain that he actually didn't like his current job at all.

He wasn't as bored as he is now, but since his father-in-law interfered more and more in his work, Feifei would also remind him at home from time to time that he should listen to his father-in-law more, which would help him go more smoothly in the future.

They are doing what they think is right, and outsiders also feel that he has found a good supporter. Only he knows how suffocating it is.

He is like a puppet on strings now, unable to make any decisions by himself. His father-in-law is forced to help him with everything. He really can't stand it anymore.

If he really needed a backer, why didn't he just join the army in the first place?

With your father-in-law as your backer, how could your own father be more reliable?

"If you have any ideas, just tell my wife directly. I can't be her boss. Our family will all obey her."

If it were before, Li Mingliang would definitely not believe what he said.

Now he believed it, Zi Yuan was completely controlled by his younger siblings.

"I think this matter is not about whether my wife-in-law agrees or not. Whether she agrees or not is never the point."

"Whether your father-in-law will let him go, whether your wife can accept it, and how your parents will react are the key."

"If I insist on leaving, they can't stop me."

"Have you ever thought about your daughter, what will happen to her?"

"If it really comes to that point, I will definitely take Xinyue away. Neither my father-in-law nor Feifei will really want to leave Xinyue in the Zhao family."

"Before you reach a conclusion, you'd better communicate with them first."

"I know, but I understand them. The Zhao family feels that they cannot accept a son-in-law who abandons politics and engages in business. My father-in-law values ​​official position more than life."

"He...hey...forget it, I'm too lazy to complain, I can only say that the ideas are inconsistent."

"If I continue to stay, I'm afraid it will affect our Li family."

"A lot of times it's not whether I do it or not, but rather I don't know when I was sold without even knowing it."

"Corruption?"

This is just Yan Ziyuan's guess.

Brother Minglang was not such a person before. Like Uncle Li, he was very upright.

It was his own choice to join politics at the beginning, but if he chooses to give up now, it is very likely that something happened that touched his bottom line.

"I'm not sure, there's no investigation yet, but I'm guessing it's pretty close."

After Yan Ziyuan listened, he thought for a moment.

"In this case, get out as soon as possible while things are still under control."

"People's desires will only get bigger and bigger, and paper cannot cover the fire after all."

"Cut the mess with a quick knife!"