"Ziyuan came to our house last night and insisted that your Uncle Li agree to install a telephone in the supply and marketing cooperative. He said that since he had received such a large benefit from you, he must give something in return, otherwise you would have to go to the town post office every time you made a phone call."

"real?"

"Of course not."

"Someone has gone to the supply and marketing cooperative to install a telephone today. You don't have to go to town if you want to make a phone call in the future."

Song Fuyu smiled sweetly.

This person is always like this. If no one else tells her, she would never know that he is helping her push some things behind the scenes.

They had agreed before that the couple would be honest with each other, but he still had the habit of doing good things without leaving his name.

But this time she really misunderstood, it wasn't that Yan Ziyuan didn't want to say it.

He had originally planned to take credit for it with his wife after the phone was installed, but he was sent out on a mission before the phone was fully installed, so he didn't have time even if he wanted to.

"Although Ziyuan may seem a bit unreliable sometimes, he will give twice as much as he can to anyone he cares about."

"He never forgot to come to our birthdays, whether it was a festival or a holiday. If he was in the army, he would bring gifts to our house. If he was not at home, he would ask his subordinates to help deliver the gifts. Since I met him, he has never missed a single one."

"Although he often makes Lao Li angry, Lao Li treats him like his own son."

"Your two brothers used to be jealous of him, saying that their own father wasn't that good to them, but always granted Ziyuan's requests."

Song Fuyu deeply agreed with this point.

Although he appears to be very cold towards others on the surface, in fact, for those who are close to his heart, his methods of coaxing others are completely different from the impression he usually gives people.

If she were to say, Ziyuan was really good at saying cheesy things, even his third brother Yan Zihao couldn't compare to him.

Liu Aihua also heard about Yan Ziyuan's mission, and brought Xiaozheng to Yan's house.

Seeing Song Fuyu and Aunt Wu chatting and laughing, I immediately felt relieved.

"Mrs. Liu, you're not here to comfort me too, are you?"

"Haha, you really got it right."

"Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."

"I'll be busy waiting for the sewing machines to arrive, so I won't have time to think about that."

"That's true."

"Xiao Yu, do you think I can still learn to make clothes or embroider at my age?"

"You can learn to make clothes, but I don't recommend you to learn embroidery. It's not good for your eyes."

"I just want to find something to kill time. Your Uncle Li won't let me work. If I hadn't strongly requested, he wouldn't even want me to cook. He said I could eat in the cafeteria."

"Aunt Wu, I seriously suspect that you are showing off your affection."

Wu Hong blushed at what Song Fuyu said and quickly explained.

"No, I just want to find something to do."

"When the time comes, I will teach you. You can follow along first."

"Okay, I'll start nursing my hand when I get back."

Even if Aunt Wu hasn't learned anything, with her helping to calm the situation, no one should be so tactless as to come and cause trouble.

The next morning, Song Fuyu had just come out of the space when she heard someone calling her outside the yard. She quickly put on her cotton jacket and went out to open the door.

There was a strange woman standing outside the yard, and her first reaction was that the other person should be Wu Danniu.

"Who are you?"

"Big sister, I'm Wu Danniu. I heard that you are looking for experienced people who can make clothes. I want to ask you, are you still hiring?"

Hearing Wu Danniu's pure Northeastern accent, Song Fuyu suddenly hesitated whether to hire her. The Northeastern accent was too strong.

Once a person from Northeast China joins the team, they must be prepared to have their accent assimilated.

"Come in with me first."

Mrs. Liu said that although she had a hot temper, her skills in making clothes were impeccable.

Wu Danniu has never offended me, so I should treat her equally, give her a chance to show herself, and get to know her better.

If the personality is really too much, forget it.

"Please take a seat."

Song Fuyu poured a cup of hot water and placed it in front of her.

"I've heard of you. They say you're one of the best dressmakers in the compound."

“I didn’t expect someone would say something nice about me.”

"I thought they were all avoiding me and didn't want to work with me."

Wu Danniu's frank attitude, coupled with her magical accent, actually amused Song Fuyu.

"I admit that I do have a bad temper, but I usually don't lose my temper unless someone provokes me."

"Can you give me an example of a situation that irritated you?"

"Taking advantage of my family, or saying bad things about my man or my children."

"I heard that you once chased someone and scolded them..."

"She deserves it!"

"She wrongly accused our third child of stealing cucumbers from her family's field on the way home from school. That woman with a shit-mouthed mouth is just talking nonsense!"

"Although our family is poor and we have many children, no child has ever dared to do anything sneaky. If they dared to do so, my baby's father and I would definitely break their hands and feet first!"

"The cucumber that Sanwa took was clearly brought from home to school. He couldn't bear to eat it, so he brought it back."

"Our eldest and second child can both testify to this."

"I even went home to check his shoes. There was no mud from the ground at all. How could he have stolen from their field?"

"She just claimed to have stolen something, but there is no evidence at all."

"Don't mention my own child. If someone else's child was wronged by her, I would also stand up and scold her!"

"You can't just say that. If people take it seriously, the child will be branded as a thief for the rest of his life!"

Wu Danniu stood up and told Song Fuyu indignantly what happened that day.

"Okay, I believe you, can you sit down first?"

"Also, the sound can actually be a little quieter. I can actually hear it."

She rubbed her ears, almost deafened by her voice.

"I'm sorry, big sister. I'm just like that. I tend to speak loudly when I'm excited. I don't mean any harm, but people just don't understand. I'm too lazy to explain to them. It's too time-consuming."

"When I recruit workers here, they must show me how to do it."

"No problem, tell me what to do and I'll show you."

Song Fuyu handed the sample to Wu Danniu.

"Hey, this thing is very simple."

She sat down at the sewing machine and soon finished everything.

Song Fuyu had been standing beside her and watching. She was indeed much more capable than the people she had recruited before.