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

The last day of August.

The sisters-in-law and children gathered in the living room, happily calculating how much money they had earned during this period.

“Who makes the most?”

"Of course it is me!"

Yan Chengxu raised his head proudly.

"Tell me, how much did you earn in total?"

"I made a total of eleven hundred and seventy dollars."

"awesome."

He counted out a hundred yuan from the money he earned and handed it to Song Fuyu.

"You earned this, why do you give it to me?"

Song Fuyu was a little puzzled.

"Fourth Aunt, this is the protection money I gave you. Please protect me in the future."

He knew that without his fourth aunt, he would have no chance of making money by setting up a street vendor.

"Haha, thank you so much. I didn't even know that I was still the king of the mountain in my family."

Song Fuyu pushed the money back, naturally it was impossible to accept it.

"Second brother, if my mother doesn't want it, can you give me the money?"

Ping Ping stretched out her little hand towards him.

"You think beautiful!"

Yan Chengxu patted his open palm.

Since the fourth aunt didn't want it, Yan Chengxu quickly put a hundred yuan into his purse. Tomorrow he would go to the bank with his mother to deposit it. He would save the money to buy a yard for his family.

His mother has always been particularly envious of the yard where his fourth aunt lives, but unfortunately their family cannot afford it due to their current economic conditions.

"If the money should be handed over to your mother, leave it to your mother. If you don't want to hand it over, just save it yourself. No one can use it arbitrarily."

"Just because it seems easy to make money by setting up a street vendor, and you can make a lot of money, don't treat it as money, and be extravagant and wasteful. If I find out, I won't let your fourth aunt provide you with the opportunity to set up a street vendor in the future. Do you hear me!"

"Now that we know Grandpa, we will definitely not use it indiscriminately."

"Of course, it's okay to use it to buy stationery and books, but you must inform your parents before withdrawing it."

"Grandpa, if I use it to buy you a gift, do I need to tell you first?"

Yan Chengxu asked with a smile.

"You brat, you actually turned around and made fun of me, your great-grandfather."

Mr. Yan slapped him angrily.

"Even if you are buying a gift for me and your great-grandmother, you don't have to tell us, but you must let your parents know."

"Grandpa, I'll buy you a gift!"

"Grandpa, I'll buy it too."

Ping Anan approached the old man and expressed their feelings to him.

"Okay, Grandpa, thank you in advance."

"Fourth Aunt, can we still set up a street stall on Saturdays and Sundays when we are in school?"

"No."

"When you go to school, go to school well and don't think about making money. Your most critical task now is to study hard. Making money is your parents' business. When you finish college and come out, there will be many opportunities to make big money."

The children all listened to Song Fuyu's words. She said she didn't agree. Even if the old man agreed, it was impossible to compromise, so she didn't bother anymore.

After the family members setting up street vendors dispersed, Yan Chengzhou stayed behind.

"Aunt Four, I have a few roommates who also want to study at the electrical appliance factory. Is that okay?"

"How is your character?"

“As far as I’ve come across so far, they’re pretty good.”

She thought for a moment and replied: "Yes, but they are different from you and Da Wa. You are family members and know everything about them, but they are strangers to me. I will only treat them as ordinary employees in the factory and cannot Give them the same treatment.”

"They are still sophomores at the beginning of school and have only scratched the surface of professional knowledge. If they want to study in a factory, they must sign an eight or ten-year contract with the factory. If they breach the contract, they will have to pay high liquidated damages. Otherwise, they will have to pay high penalties after graduation. Looking for a higher job will only cause losses to the factory, and I won’t do this kind of thing, you understand.”

She is a businessman, not a philanthropist. She will not train people for free, but she does not want anything.

"I know."

"I will tell them all this. If they are willing, I will tell you again."

"Row."

..........

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan Ziyuan came back.

He knew Song Fuyu's class schedule, and he had two professional classes in the afternoon.

I didn't rush to find her. I took a shower, shaved clean, and took a dark gray hooded sweatshirt from the closet. After thinking about it, I took a pair of jeans and put them on.

Xiao Yu picked these for him from the factory. He rarely wears them and is not used to this kind of outfit.

But today he wanted to pick her up from school. There were so many young guys in the school, so he had to dress younger and not embarrass his wife.

When he came out of the room, Yan's mother was stunned by what he was wearing.

"Fourth, what are you...?"

Seeing his own mother's expression of wanting to laugh but trying to hold it back, Yan Ziyuan quickly went out, leaving her behind.

The topographic map of BGI had long been deeply engraved in his mind. He found the teaching building where Song Fuyu was attending classes with ease, found her class with ease, entered through the back door and sat down.

His wife is very dazzling no matter what the environment is. Even if she is sitting in a crowd, he can see her at a glance.

Perhaps due to the tacit understanding between husband and wife, Song Fuyu was also wearing a long-sleeved sweater today, but it was light gray. However, she was listening carefully to the class and did not notice Yan Ziyuan coming over.

"It's not interesting for everyone to listen to me talking all the time. Let's discuss one or two microeconomics issues together."

The person who spoke was the teacher on the podium. This course was new this semester, with two classes per week. So far, this was the fifth class. Since it was a big class with a large number of students, he could not remember everything. people.

He narrated the question on the podium, and then started asking students to get up and answer the questions.

"It's just you. I think you came late and may have a better grasp of my course. Please get up and share your understanding."

He pointed at Yan Ziyuan and said.

He is now fifty years old, and has been teaching for more than ten years, excluding the previous ten years. He hates it most when students clearly have good learning conditions, but do not attend class well, and are absent from class and late. This kind of thing is simply intolerable.

Yan Ziyuan stood up awkwardly. He had just been looking at his wife and didn't even listen to what the teacher on the podium said.

Song Fuyu, who was taking notes, followed everyone's gaze and looked over.

Seeing Yan Ziyuan standing up after being pointed by the teacher, she smiled to see how he would respond.

"Sorry, teacher, for disturbing your class. I am not a student of this school. I am a family member of your student."

"Oh?"

"Do you think it's okay to let my lover answer for me? She must know."

Yan Ziyuan captured Song Fuyu's army who was watching the excitement.

"also."

"Then please ask your family members to answer for you."