The four-day business trip is over.

The garment factory and the studio have new rules for all aspects of production. Song Fuyu herself has also made a new plan for herself, which is that she wants to learn to drive again and strive to get a driver's license as soon as possible.

According to her understanding, the current quota for driving lessons is allocated by the unit, and it is also necessary to undergo a physical examination and political review. However, the people recommended by the unit are basically party members, advanced workers, and model employees.

Although she was the director of the Feifan Garment Factory and could recommend herself, the "virtual" factory was originally located in Beijing and affiliated with the Beijing Military Region. So if she wanted to learn how to drive, she had to go back to Beijing.

She originally wanted to ask Uncle Li to open a back door for her, but then she thought about it and decided that she would go back to spend some time with her grandparents when Ziyuan was on a mission next time, so there was no need to trouble Uncle Li anymore.

It is also more convenient to go back to Beijing. She doesn't have to ride her bicycle to the driving school under the scorching sun. She can ask Uncle Wu to drive her there.

Perhaps God sensed her desire to learn how to drive, and about a week after she returned from Qin City, Yan Ziyuan received a new task.

"Wife, this mission is not dangerous, but it will take a long time. I have to go to Wu City to help train the soldiers. It is expected to take about a month."

For training missions like this that did not involve military secrets, Yan Ziyuan would often not hide it from her and would explain it clearly to reassure her.

"As long as there's no danger."

"Go without worrying about me. I just want to take a break and go back to spend time with my grandparents."

"Alright, do you want me to call dad and ask him to buy you a plane ticket?"

"Don't worry. Aunt Fang called me the day before yesterday. From what she said, she wanted to go to Beijing to take care of Uncle Gu Hai. After she settles the three children of the Gu family, she will probably call me again."

"Let's go to Beijing together, so we can have someone to look after us on the way."

Before Yan Ziyuan went out, in addition to clothes and toiletries, Song Fuyu also packed two large bags of food for him.

"Wife, there's no need to pretend so much. I'm going to work, not on vacation."

"Food and lodging are provided there, so I won't starve."

"You train so much every day and eat a lot. If you don't eat something oily, what will you do when you're hungry?"

"Outside is different from home. You can go to the kitchen and cook whatever you want anytime."

"Jerky, dried fruit, biscuits... these kinds of things, just eat them when you're hungry, and take the meat sauce and chili sauce to the cafeteria when you eat. I brought a little extra for you, so you can share some with others. After all, you don't know most of the people over there, so this is a good way to get closer to them."

Yan Ziyuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry after hearing what she said.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's identity seems to be not his wife, but his mother.

When he first came to join the army, his mother also packed a lot of things for him and said the same thing, fearing that he would be bullied by others in an unfamiliar place.

What he actually wanted to say was that he was really not that fragile...

However, in order to please his wife, he would take all the things with him no matter how many they were.

Otherwise, the consequence of resistance would be to face his wife's "Fairy Flying Fist", which would give him a crazy and painless blow.

As soon as Yan Ziyuan left home, Song Fuyu was lazy and did not go to the studio. It was already Friday afternoon, and she could not do anything there.

In fact, the main reason is that there are too many people in the studio and it is too hot.

The space has a constant temperature all year round, so if you want to keep cool, my parents installed an air conditioner in the room.

Sitting on the sofa, she quickly calculated in her mind how long it would take for the next upgrade of the space system.

At the beginning of the year, she was promoted to level 6 and gained the right to purchase in the supermarket, but there were not many things she wanted to buy. They were basically things produced in the future, and she could only use them secretly.

She had risked a trip to the black market to exchange tickets. Now the last thing she lacked was money, so there was no need for her to sell the things in the space.

To be honest, she has been in a passive state of slacking off when it comes to upgrading the space.

Fortunately, harvesting and trading can be done automatically, otherwise she would choose to strike directly.

To upgrade to level seven, one needs 1 billion gold coins, but currently there are only over 500 million. It will probably take until the end of the year before we know what level seven things are.

Song Fuyu curled up on the sofa, closed her eyes and thought about what she was missing. She thought and thought but couldn't figure it out, and finally she fell asleep successfully.

..........

"Sister-in-law Yan, there's a phone number for you at the supply and marketing cooperative."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Putting down the book in his hand, Song Fuyu put on his shoes and trotted to the supply and marketing cooperative.

After standing by the phone for a few minutes, the phone rang again.

"Hello, I'm Song Fuyu."

"Fu Yu, it's me, Aunt Fang."

"You say."

"I've already made arrangements here. I want to buy the nearest ticket to Beijing. Do you have time to spare?"

"Today is Saturday. How about we take the train at 2 pm on Monday? There is no car going to Qin City tomorrow."

"Okay, see you at the train station entrance on Monday at noon."

After hanging up the phone, she called Yan Ziyuan's comrade-in-arms Yu Qiming and asked him to help buy two sleeper tickets.

Every time she went to get tickets from Yu Qiming, she would bring him some dry goods and local specialties.

Although Ziyuan said that they had a strong relationship and there was no need to be so polite, she still didn't want to have the burden of owing the other party a favor. After all, a debt of favor is hard to repay.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, she went to the studio.

"Mrs. Liu, Sister Big Girl, I'm going to Beijing on Monday. I'll leave the studio to you during this time."

All the work for this month has been arranged at the beginning of the month, and it is completed according to the schedule with almost no mistakes.

"If there is any problem here, go directly to Aunt Wu or Uncle Li. As for the Qin City Garment Factory, you two can discuss the connection."

"Okay, no problem, we'll see what happens."

"When will you be back?"

“It’s not decided yet.”

It mainly depends on her driving progress. She can only come back after she gets her driver's license.

The next day, she came to Li's house with a small bag of cookies she made.

"Comrade Xiaozheng!"

"arrive!"

"Aunt Yan has a very important task for you."

"Leader, please speak!"

"Starting tomorrow, until I come back, you will help me take care of the fruit trees and vegetables in our yard. If it doesn't rain, you can help water them a little bit. Can you do that?"

"able!"

"Make sure to complete the mission!"

"This is Aunt Yan's advance payment to you. If you complete the task well, there will be a reward when you come back."

"yes!"

Mrs. Liu and Tiantian watched their interaction with a smile, and they also hoped that Fu Yu would have the patience and willingness to often play various role-playing games with Xiaozheng.