Su Qing stared at Song Yun with wide eyes, looking at her in disbelief. What did she mean by that? Was she going to ruin her job?

The vice president's face also changed. The reason why he protected Su Qing was because Su Qing had a relationship with Captain Gong. Since he was in the family compound, he naturally didn't want to offend a regimental-level officer.

But if this matter involves one's own future, then one can't care about these things.

If Song Yun reports the matter to his superior, he will definitely have no chance of winning the selection competition this time, and he might even end up in trouble.

After thinking this through, the vice president, although annoyed by Song Yun's ruthlessness, turned to Su Qing and said, "Comrade Song is right. Your behavior is indeed not suitable for continuing to work at the counter. From today on, you will go to the warehouse to sort the goods. Replace Wu Juhua."

Su Qing screamed, "Why? I'm not going to the warehouse, why are you transferring me? My uncle, Captain Gong, has guaranteed me this job. You have no right to transfer me."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was not only the vice president who was taboo, but many military wives who lost the job opportunity because of Su Qing's interference also changed their faces and began to accuse mercilessly. Not only did they blame Su Qing, but even Deputy Captain Gong was not spared. He was restrained at first, but later on, he became emotional and started to name names and scold Deputy Captain Gong, saying that he was hypocritical for personal gain, abused his power for personal gain, had bad character, and was unworthy of his position. He said all kinds of things.

The vice president was so angry that he could have easily solved the problem, but this fool made it bigger than it actually was.

The atmosphere in the supply and marketing cooperative was very excited, and a group of sisters-in-law wanted to use this as an excuse to make a big deal out of it. Otherwise, next time there was a job opportunity, those regiment commanders and brigade commanders would all push their people here, and they would have even less chance. They didn't know how long they would have to wait for a suitable job.

Song Yun didn't have time to join in the commotion. Seeing that things were getting out of hand, she simply took Ziyi and Gu Lao with her first.

When he got to the door, Ziyi remembered that he had not yet taken the salt he bought, so he ran to get some salt. He bought about a kilogram of salt, but he was not sure if it was enough, so he put it on for now.

On the way out, Song Yun ruffled Ziyi's hair and asked him, "Are you still sad?"

Ziyi shook his head, "I'm not sad, it's not worth it."

Song Yun asked again, "If Gu Lao and I are not together today, how will you deal with it?"

Song Ziyi raised his chin and snorted, "I will go to see Teacher Xu and let Teacher Xu judge the matter."

Song Yun laughed out loud, "Well, if you have connections, you're not a fool."

The old man asked, "Aren't you and Qi Mo Nan close friends, like brothers? Why don't you look for him?"

Song Ziyi said, "Brother Mo Nan is just a battalion commander. What's the point of going to him? Go to Commander Xu."

There's nothing wrong with what he said. I just don't know what Qi Mo Nan would think after hearing it.

While giving a work report at the camp, Qi Monan and Commander Xu sneezed simultaneously. They both rubbed their noses and thought to themselves, what the hell? Is sneezing contagious?

Song Yun, the butler, worked hard for the whole morning. She cut the pork into strips of similar length and width, rubbed them with salt and other spices, and sealed them all in a jar to marinate for two days. She divided the fish into two parts, one part was chopped into pieces, and the other part was cut open and pressed into a flatfish shape. She only rubbed it with salt and temporarily put it in the jar.

I set aside these two days to eat the fish and rabbit meat. The rest of the meat has been pickled. I don’t have a refrigerator, so it will go bad if I don’t pickle it.

The old man liked to eat fried fish, so Song Yun also saved several for him. After chopping them into pieces, she fried them all. These fried fish pieces are not easy to spoil and can be eaten for several days. Song Yun fried more, after all, there was Qi Mo Nan who came to eat from time to time.

Near noon, Song Yun suddenly remembered the tofu pudding she had saved yesterday. She had originally intended to send it to Liang Weijun's house, but she had been so busy that she forgot about it. She quickly took out the tofu pudding and tasted it. Fortunately, it was not bad.

She was carrying tofu pudding and a large bowl of tofu cubes, putting them in a basket and covering it with a cloth. She was about to take them to Liang Weijun's house and check on Liang Xiaoxiao and Qu Yunzhu. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Liang Xiaoxiao wearing a hat and jogging towards her house.