In the 70s of the book, the cannon fodder wife took the script of the richest man

Yu Sui read the letter from beginning to end three times before taking the photo out of the envelope and looking at it.

The photo is in black and white, but you can still feel the sky high and the clouds wide that day, and the background of the birch forest looks very artistic. Yu Sui wore that pink flower dress, with two braids on her shoulders, smiling like a spring flower.

The other one is a photo of Yu Sui and Xia Linsheng.

Since it was Han Duomi who took the photo, Yu Sui didn't dare to be too casual and just got closer to Xia Linsheng.

I didn't think anything of it at the time, but now when I looked at the photo, I realized that Xia Linsheng's posture was very close to Yu Sui's, and that smile was silly and happy, and I could feel the happiness in his heart.

Yu Sui looked at the people in the photo and couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

The feelings of the 70s were really slow, but also very innocent.

Make people happy.

Yu Sui looked at the photo several times, feeling so happy that she couldn't help but open the door and show the photo to Sun Yuying and the others.

Sun Yuying was also full of admiration: "Oh, they look like a perfect match! I said Xia Lin grew up well, look at this head... Oh, that's wrong, why does Xia Linsheng look so thin? Last time at home, he wasn't like this Thin?"

Yu Haichao also said: "Indeed, I looked quite strong last time, but this time I look like I'm sick. Sui, are you ignorant and always bossing him around?"

How could Yu Sui dare to say that? Xia Linsheng was seriously injured and had to rest for three months before he felt better. He could only bite the bullet and said, "No, Dad, their army happened to recruit new soldiers for training, and they will lose weight."

Sun Yuying: "Really? He's already a company commander, so he still has to practice like this? It's really hard to be a soldier. How about you tell him that if he can't do it, he shouldn't do it? This kid is so thin. Why do I look so distressed?"

Yu Haichao: "Indeed, he is just like his own child. He looks distressed. Sui, please send him two bottles of malted milk."

Yu Sui thought to herself that a hundred bottles of malted milk would be useless for Xia Linsheng's serious injury, but in order not to worry the two elders, Yu Sui waved her hand: "Oh, Dad, stop talking nonsense. I I went to see them and all the border guards were so thin."

Yu Hemiao, who had been listening silently, said, "Second sister, how about killing one of the two pigs I raise and pickling the bacon for him?"

Yu Sui really couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister, you are really good at it. Didn't you say you would raise your pig until the end of the year before selling it? Why are you killing it and giving it to Xia Lin to eat alive now?"

"Then people are so kind to us, so we should also be kind to them."

"Why is he so nice to us?"

"Didn't he still agree to you buying so many clothes for Lan Lan and that chair for Guo Guo?"

"I...that's my decision, sister, no need, really no need."

Yu Sui and her family declined the good intentions, but when they returned to the room, they told Xia Linsheng their thoughts.

She discovered that Xia Linsheng was very hard at work, but he yearned for family life very much. During those days when Yu Sui was recuperating from his injuries, whenever Yu Sui talked about family affairs, Xia Linsheng listened happily. He also always said that since his mother was gone, The atmosphere at home changed, and the stepmother was acting strangely every day.

Fortunately, he was not young at that time and went out to serve as a soldier very early, so he did not suffer too much from his stepmother. Otherwise, I don't know how angry he would have been.

Yu Sui deliberately wrote about the family affairs in a very light-hearted way, and also told him about Zhang Caifeng's release, which made him feel relieved.

After falling asleep with the written letter in her arms, Yu Sui went to the brigade headquarters the next day and handed all the money she wanted to the brigade secretary: "The task was successfully completed. Secretary, you must follow our agreement." Yes, pay wages to my sisters and others."

Secretary Zou looked at the bill and a pile of money: "Are you going to arrive all of a sudden?"

Yu Sui: "What the hell, all of a sudden, I'm so proud of myself, and I even agreed to let my sister help them for a month, and that's what they gave me."

"Anyway, if you can get your money back, that's great. Okay, then as you said, I'll pay all their wages, and the rest will be handed over to the production team."

"Okay, then I'll notify my sister right away to collect the money."

As Yu Sui was about to leave, Secretary Zou quickly stopped her:

"Don't leave yet, let me discuss something with you. Do you think you can think of a way and let Zhang Caifeng be the captain? Look at what you three teams did, everything is slower than other production teams. What kind of weather is this? Now, other production teams have started harvesting cotton, but your team is still topping, and that Yu Liantao is very strong, but his organizational skills are not good!"

"No, no, no, no." Yu Sui almost broke her hand:

"You'd better not embarrass Zhang Caifeng. She suffered such a big loss for the production team, will she jump into this pit of fire again? Forget it, anyway, I think that no matter how hard the production team works, it will be like this, and the whole village will be hungry. I won’t die, but I still won’t have enough to eat. No matter what, I won’t have enough to eat. If the secretary really wants to change the status quo, he’d better find other ways.”

Secretary Zou spread his hands: "What can I think of?"

"You can open a brigade-run factory!"

"Me? I..." Secretary Zou, who has always had a leadership style, paused. He scratched his head vigorously, and finally looked at Yu Sui with a flattering expression:

"Hey, Comrade Xiao Yu, I'm not afraid of agricultural matters, but industrial matters... What do you think we will do if we set up a cooperative or a factory? I have no clue about this kind of thing. ! It is said that you came up with that food factory of yours. How about you think of one for me too?"

This was the first time Yu Sui had seen a secretary with such a flattering expression.

Moreover, Yu Sui was still willing to let everyone get rich together, so she expressed her thoughts:

"If the brigade is to set up a factory, in order to solve the problem of surplus labor, I think it should either set up a garment factory or a food processing factory. Do these types of factories require a lot of people? Only in this way can we solve the problem of too many people and too little food in our rural areas."

The secretary curled his lips: "Don't ever mention the word food processing factory in the future. Are you not scared of the rat poison thing?"

Yu Sui: "Then you run a garment factory. Rat poison will never happen in a garment factory. Men, women, old and young can all come to work and solve a large labor force."

The secretary was full of interest: "What should we do?"

"Buy a sewing machine, recruit people, make clothes, and then go out to sell to department stores!"

"You said it's quite easy. How about you become the director of the factory?"

"I can be the factory director, but I want 200 yuan a month. Will you give it?"

Secretary Zou stood up in confusion: "What? 200 yuan a month? Oh my god, how did you come up with this? Is there anyone in the world who earns 200 yuan?"

"My secretary, the salary for a senior engineer starts at 200 yuan."

"You are not a senior engineer."

"Secretary, you are talking to death."