On Monday, the children returned to school and the studio suddenly became quiet.

"We've only been together for two days, why do I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable?"

"I feel the same way. Today, the children's voices are suddenly missing, and their presence is no longer there. It feels like something is missing."

Even Song Fuyu felt the same way.

During the two days of the weekend, the children's voices were like the background noise of work.

Especially when I heard their laughter from time to time, I didn’t feel it was noisy at all. Instead, it felt very healing. I envy them for their carefree age.

"Is Comrade Song Fuyu in there?"

Suddenly, two men in uniform came to the door and asked into the house.

When Song Fuyu heard a strange voice calling her, she immediately looked up.

"Comrade, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Danniu and Liu Aihua stood up immediately.

Song Fuyu didn't know them, but everyone else in the room knew them clearly. They were responsible for the army's discipline inspection work.

"We received a report and came here to understand the situation."

"Who is Song Fuyu? Please come out for a moment."

"Xiao Yu, don't be afraid. I'll go find your Uncle Li and tell him about the situation."

"No need, Aunt Wu. It's okay. I'm upright and I'm not afraid of investigation."

"Don't worry, everyone. Keep working. I'll go out with them for a while and will be back soon."

She picked up the cloth bag hanging on the side of the chair and went to the next room with two comrades from the Discipline Inspection Department.

"That damn Wang Aixiang! I'm going to skin her alive when I get back!"

Not only Wu Danniu, but others also did not expect Wang Aixiang to actually dare to report Song Fuyu. The reason why they did not suspect others was because it was impossible for others to be as stupid as her.

Commander Li’s wife is here, and the room where they work was approved by Commander Li himself. If there really was a problem, Song Fuyu would not have been so high-profile unless she didn’t want to live anymore.

If there really is a problem, not only Song Fuyu, but even Commander Li will be investigated.

"Please take a seat."

She also pulled up a chair and sat down calmly opposite them.

"I'm sorry, our place is small, and it's only been a week, so many things are not yet fully prepared. I can't even give you a glass of water."

"It's okay. We came here today to understand the situation and ask you some questions, not to drink water."

"Ask me whatever you want, and I promise to answer you truthfully."

They had investigated many people, but few were as frank as her, and she didn't seem nervous at all.

"When did you start planning this...this..."

“You could call it a studio.”

"Okay, when did you start planning this studio?"

"On February 23, I discussed this matter with Commander Li."

"Commander Li Yunhua agreed, right?"

"That's right."

“Is this studio your own?”

"Comrade, your statement is inappropriate. All the work I am doing and all the efforts I have made are not for myself, but for the army and for the country."

"What's the meaning?"

She briefly described to the two comrades opposite her the original intention of establishing the Feifan Garment Factory, its partners, the general mode of cooperation and sales methods.

"Do you have any evidence to support what you said?"

"certainly!"

She took out several contracts from her bag, turned to the page of the confidentiality agreement, and spread it out in front of them.

"This is the confidentiality agreement of the contract. Please read it and don't disclose it to anyone else."

"Okay, we understand!"

After the two of them read the contract roughly, they had basically dispelled their suspicions about Song Fuyu, but they still needed to ask more questions.

"We have received a report that you are partial and recruit employees based entirely on your own personal preferences. Is this true?"

“Not true!”

"You just read the contract, and you should know that although I call this place a studio, it is actually equivalent to a design department of a clothing factory. We are responsible for making samples for the clothing factory."

"Because it is a sample, the employees' skills need to be even more exquisite, and no mistakes are allowed. The employees currently selected are those whose skills are recognized by everyone in the family compound, and they have also passed the examination before joining the company."

"Of course I can't hire someone who can't make clothes or even use a sewing machine."

"Confessing is the real favoritism, don't you think?"

"Yes, that's right."

The two comrades then asked a few more questions and ended today's investigation.

"We have understood it clearly, thank you for your cooperation."

"You're welcome. It's my duty to cooperate with your work. If you need any more information, you can always come to me."

"Okay, we'll go first."

After watching them leave, Song Fuyu returned to the next room.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

"They just received a report and came to understand the situation, not to judge me."

"That's good. This damn Wang Aixiang is doing nothing all day long!"

"Don't worry about it. Just keep working. Don't be distracted by this kind of thing. After all, if you make one less piece of clothing, you earn one less dime."

"Yes, you are right! Keep working!"

When she got off work in the evening, Wu Danniu called Song Fuyu.

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