Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

"Then let's go back first."

The old couple said, put down their things, and left.

Tang's mother originally wanted the two of them to take the things back, but she felt that doing so would make the couple lose face.

"Well, since the marriage is done, let's leave first."

Political Commissar Zhao stood up, straightened his military uniform, and was about to leave.

Tang's mother hurriedly said: "Comrade Political Commissar, you can leave after you have eaten!"

For such a big event, it would be a bit inappropriate not to stay for a meal.

The Tang family is no longer unable to afford a meal before.

Political Commissar Zhao glanced at Xiao Beiqi: "I still have official business to attend to. The two children will receive their certificates tomorrow and they will probably get married soon. When the two children get married, I will drink their wedding wine!"

Tang's mother was surprised again when she heard this: "Will you get the certificate tomorrow?"

Political Commissar Zhao glanced at Xiao Beiqi, then realized what he was doing and quickly found an excuse.

"Ah, that's it. Recently, there happened to be two quotas for housing allocation in the team. The two children received their marriage certificates, and they can be given priority in housing allocation. Our army is in short supply of housing, otherwise we don't know what to wait for. It's time."

When Tang's mother heard this, she quickly said: "Okay, then go get the certificate tomorrow, early!"

Just kidding, she was afraid that Xiao Beiqi would regret it. If she could, she could just pack up her daughter and marry her off today.

Feeling Tang Mu's attitude, Tang Zheng had to weigh how much Tang Mu disliked her.

In the afternoon, Song Yuan was on the second floor instructing the female workers in their handiwork. Both Tang Zheng and Song Yuan found that two people were really not suitable for such detailed work, and the things they made were too rough.

Issuing cards is also a technical job, it takes time and effort, the quality of the things is not up to standard, and it also wastes materials.

Tang Zheng thought for a while, called the two people over, and said as tactfully as possible: "This job is really not suitable for you. Look, how about going to my second brother's furniture factory to make hand sand?"

Hand sanding is to use sandpaper to polish the edges and corners of furniture. The work is a bit dirty, but you can make a lot of money.

One of the female workers breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you don't fire me, I can do whatever you want!"

After hearing this, Pi Xiaoqing looked ugly and said angrily: "You are not the leader here, so what you say doesn't count!"

Tang Zheng almost laughed. Although she was not the leader here, she was the one who set up this handicraft workshop. In the contract between Song Yuan and Tang's mother, Tang Zheng also received 30% of the shares.

Yan Jingning didn't expect that Pi Xiaoqing could say such a thing, and immediately said with a straight face: "My little sister's decision about my family matters. If you don't want to go to the furniture factory, you can go home directly."

Pi Xiaoqing's face turned pale after hearing this: "Um, aren't you working on a piece-rate basis? If I can't do my job well, I can do it without getting paid."

In fact, she felt that what she had made was quite good, but Yan Jingning and Song Yuan had poor taste and looked down upon her.

As long as she works hard, she will definitely get better and better.

Song Yuan flipped through the small notebook: "I took a look, you are the slowest in this craft, the quality of the work is also the worst, and you also consume the most materials."

Yan Jingning had wanted to say this for a long time, but she didn't know how to say it. After all, it was her first time to manage so many people, and she still wanted to have a good relationship with everyone.

"Even if you don't make any money, you still need to pay for it out of pocket if you consume too many materials."

Neither Yan Jingning nor Song Yuan had considered this issue before, but now it seems that it is also a drawback.

Pi Xiaoqing didn't expect these people to be so disrespectful to her. It would be too much to ask her to pay compensation even if she came to work.

She slammed the table: "I'm telling you, don't bully others too much. My brother-in-law is the battalion commander of the Huayang Army. If you offend me, I will make your family miserable!"

Tang Zheng looked shocked. This Pi Xiaoqing actually had such connections. Why didn't she know?

The more she looked, the more familiar Pi Xiaoqing looked, so she asked Yan Jingning, "Is she from our village?"

Yan Jingning nodded: "The wife of Da Da in the west of the village just got married last month."

Tang Zheng suddenly realized that she was still his new wife, no wonder she didn't recognize her.

Tang Zheng looked at Pi Xiaoqing calmly: "Then tell me, who is your brother-in-law?"

Pi Xiaoqing snorted coldly: "Who is it? I tell you as if you can recognize it."

Pi Xiaoqing had just gotten married not long ago, and she didn't know the relationship between the Tang family and Xiao Beiqi. She felt that she had a battalion commander brother-in-law who could walk around the village.

The men in the family and parents-in-law regard her as their ancestor.

Such a small broken workshop still looks down upon her craftsmanship, bah, what the hell.

Pi Xiaoqing raised his neck with a look of arrogance. Tang Zheng raised the corner of his mouth: "No matter what your relationship is, if your skills are not good, we can't keep you here. It seems to me that the job in the furniture factory is not suitable for you, so why don't you settle down?" Pack your things and go home.”

Tang Zheng didn't want to say something so harsh, but who told Pi Xiaoqing to take herself too seriously? Not to mention her brother-in-law being the battalion commander, even if her husband was the battalion commander and his craftsmanship was not good, she wouldn't be able to raise idle people here.

"Okay, if that's the case, don't blame me for being rude when the time comes. I'll tell my brother-in-law and ask him to lead someone to seal this shabby workshop of yours!"

Tang Zheng chuckled: "Then go quickly, I'll wait."

It was like a toad yawning, so loudly.

Pi Xiaoqing didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so disrespectful to her, so she snorted angrily, returned to her work station, packed her things and left.

"Wait a minute." Yan Jingning suddenly said.

Pi Xiaoqing was delighted: "Why, do you regret it?"

Even if Yan Jingning wanted to keep her, she would have to raise her salary by a few dollars more, otherwise she would make this matter a big deal and see how the Tang family ended up.

Yan Jingning walked up to Pi Xiaoqing with a straight face: "Take out the things in your bag."

Pi Xiaoqing's face turned pale: "What did you say?"

She immediately put the bag in her hand behind her back: "These are all my own things. What are you taking? Are you going to steal my things?"

Tang Zheng glanced at Yan Jingning and didn't understand what she meant for a moment.

Yan Jingning took two steps forward and said in a positive tone: "It's not yours, but it's put in my bag. This is stealing. If you hand it over voluntarily, forget about it."

Only then did Tang Zheng understand something. It turned out that this Pi Xiaoqing's hands and feet were not clean.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't slander good people!"

After Pi Xiaoqing finished speaking, she was about to leave with her bag. Yan Jingning grabbed her hand and snatched the bag from her hand.

"Hey, Yan Jingning, what are you doing!"

After Pi Xiaoqing finished speaking, Yan Jingning had already opened her bag and shook everything inside to the ground.

Yan Jingning had long suspected that Pi Xiaoqing had stolen something, but he wanted to make the matter a trivial matter for the sake of face. Since the matter had reached this level, there was no need to save face for Pi Xiaoqing.

The workers who were busy at work couldn't help but stop their work when they saw this scene.

Because what Yan Jingning poured out of the small green bag were ribbons, colored yarn, beads, buttons, and silk threads of various colors.

Tang Zheng's face looked a little ugly: "Is this your thing? Where did you buy it and how much did you spend on it?"

Pi Xiaoqing's eyes flashed with panic, but he said: "I, I bought it at the market, it cost me a lot of money!"

Tang Zheng sneered: "Really? There are people selling such things in the market, and they are exactly the same as those in our workshop. Why don't you take me to have a look? I also want to buy some and use them as materials."

"Then...how do I know if the seller is still here..."

"You still dare to quibble, it seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"