Back in the 1970s, my yandere husband pampered her unbridledly

Zhuang Yan didn't care about Mu Feng, took out the plan, and said, "I plan to build a garment factory, it doesn't belong to the village, it's my own, but it's in the village, and the business mode is in the town, I recruit workers to work, and I pay wages every month."

Zhuang Yan successfully calmed everyone in one sentence, and now there is no personal factory, and the policy does not allow it, so I can't help but be a little worried. However, Du was smart and didn't speak, and listened to Zhuang Yan continue.

"The certificate is being done in the town, and it is the same as the farm, it is legal. Now let's look at building a factory and recruiting people.

"The factory is going to be built in my backyard, it doesn't need to be too big, and the drawings have already been drawn. With that, Mu Feng handed the drawings to everyone.

Zhang Cuicui glanced at it and said directly, "Yanyan, you just say what you want us to do." "

What Zhuang Yan said, Zhang Cuicui only understood that it was legal and wanted to build a factory. She didn't understand anything else, and she couldn't read the drawings.

and Mu Feng and Zhuang Yan, they are now separated, so there is no need to explain everything to them. Now what Zhuang Yan wants to do, she will have a meeting with everyone first and inform everyone.

The reason is that everyone has a sense of participation, something to study together, just like not separating the family, the cohesion is still there.

The others also agreed, and they all let Zhuang Yan directly order, and they complied.

Mu Feng also looked at Zhuang Yan, waiting for Zhuang Yan to arrange the task.

"Okay, you and your eldest brother are responsible for building the factory, and you are also looking for those people who built the house last time. Some of them can read the drawings, just follow the drawings and cover them.

"Mu Feng and Xiao Lin, as well as sister-in-law, tomorrow you go to the cloth factory in the town next door and choose fabrics.

"Sister Juanzi, I know that you are literate and how about arithmetic, the job of accounting, I plan to let you do it, if you don't know how to count, learn from me for a few days first, and give it a try."

"There is also the matter of recruiting workers, Mom, sister-in-law, Sister Juanzi, you know which people in the village are good at making clothes and can use sewing machines, and you still need your help in this matter."

"In the early stage, we are in a hurry to build a factory for these jobs, so after eating, we have to start looking for people. "

And we need to have a meeting to talk to the villagers, this task?"

After Zhuang Yan finished speaking, she looked at Mu Feng with some uncertainty, this guy's IQ is a little uneasy.

"I'll go, daughter-in-law, I can do it. "Being doubted by my daughter-in-law about my IQ, how can this work.

Alas, what Mu Feng said made Zhuang Yan even more uncertain now, "Xiao Lin, I will trouble you to go with Mu Feng in a while, and then call the uncle, the villagers are still very obedient." Then

she was relieved.

Mu Feng, who was suspected again, looked at Zhuang Yan aggrievedly, but Zhuang Yan deliberately didn't look at him.

Mu Feng was even more aggrieved, he found that since he came back, his daughter-in-law didn't coax him, and she would be angry with him.

How can this be, is it the reason for changing your hairstyle, except for this, there is no other difference.

Mu Feng, who thought he had found the truth, began to grow his hair secretly.

After the matter was arranged, the person who had no doubts received the task, and did not wait for dinner, and began to act.

In the end, only a few female comrades were left, and Zhuang Yan knew that they all had a lot of questions to ask, but it was almost time for dinner, and it was time to make dinner.

"Let's go, let's go to my house, we will eat at my house tonight, about the garment factory, we talk while cooking. Several

people shirked it, but Zhuang Yan said that she was hungry and didn't have the strength to speak, so she gave up.

Zhang Cuicui was the last to come, holding half a bag of rice in her hand, and without waiting for Zhuang Yan to refuse, she went directly to the pot.

There are many people, they are all good at cooking, Zhuang Yan took out the meat and vegetables, and she didn't need to do anything, she just washed and cut them, and waited for the rice to be good and then stir-fried.

Zhuang Yan stuffed the washed apples one by one, and sat in the kitchen to continue talking.

Liu Fang was the first to speak, "Yanyan, why do you let me choose fabrics, I can't either?"

She only went to elementary school, her education is not high, and she has never seen the world. How can you still do such an important job.

"Sister-in-law, you can, believe in yourself. You have a talent for making clothes, don't be pressured, choose by feeling, yes.

Zhuang Yan believed in Liu Fang very much, and built a garment factory because of Liu Fang's design talent. I can make so many beautiful clothes without studying, and if I study it, it will be worth it.

Liu Fang was still not sure, afraid of dragging Zhuang Yan back, "Yanyan, I'm nervous when there are too many people, I will make a few clothes, and I will be an ordinary worker in the future, I really can't choose fabrics, otherwise, let my mother go, my mother will definitely do it."

"This is not good, there are other jobs on Mom's side, besides, the garment factory is built, and the position of the deputy factory director is yours, designing clothes, selecting fabrics, and personnel management are all handled by you." Zhuang Yan snickered there after speaking.

As she expected, success scared Liu Fang.

The selection of fabrics is enough to make Liu Fang embarrassed, and the garment factory also manages it for her, doesn't this cost her life?

She really wants to ask Zhuang Yan, 'You feel that I must do it because of something'. She only makes clothes.

Liu Fang was shocked and stopped talking, it's not that she didn't speak, but she was actually organizing the language, and she didn't know what to say.

Liu Juan also opened her mouth nervously, "Yanyan, I'm okay with arithmetic, but I haven't worked as an accountant, can I do it?"

She said more tactfully, mainly because Liu Fang was deeply hit, she was afraid that she would refuse ruthlessly, and Zhuang Yan also arranged an 'important position' for her.

For Liu Juan's question, Zhuang Yan was more satisfied, "It's okay, Sister Juanzi, I'll take you first, the accounting is very easy to learn, just calculate the accounts well." I'm looking for a few books for you, and I'll keep them for a month when I have time. And sister-in-law, I also found a book on fashion design for you, you can also read it.

Liu Juan got the answer, she knew the bottom of her heart, fortunately, she kept the account, nothing happened.

But Zhuang Yan spoke again, "Sister Juanzi, in the future, the financial director of our factory will be you, and all the money will be under your control."

Liu Juan, who didn't breathe evenly, her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Cuicui didn't say anything, she was so old, she couldn't afford to toss. Secretly glad that Zhuang Yan had never arranged a job for her, and she was also happy.

After Zhuang Yan got busy, she was responsible for taking care of Zhuang Yan, and when she gave birth to a child, she would show Zhuang Yan the child. How good, what kind of work do you do in the garment factory?

Over there, Zhuang Yan opened her mouth with a smile and shouted 'Mom'.

Zhang Cuicui reflexively said directly, "Yanyan, my mother is old, and her hands and feet are not flexible, and the garment factory is all delicate work, and I can't do it." After

saying a bunch of reasons, Zhuang Yan smiled faintly and said, "Mom, I want to say, don't add firewood, the rice is mushy." It

turned out that Zhang Cuicui ran over to burn the fire in order to avoid Zhuang Yan, and she didn't care what was in the pot at all, and now she could smell the mush.

Several people reacted, withdrawing firewood from the firewood, and with rice, forgetting all the things that made people nervous just now.

Zhuang Yan didn't dare to say anything anymore, she was afraid that the food would be mushy after a while, and she would probably starve that night.