Pampered by rough men in the 80s, the female supporting role in the last days is beautiful and sassy

Zeng Shufang saw and heard all the bad things going on in the boss's family, but she didn't take it to heart.

She knows very well what her body looks like.If you really worry about this matter and get angry, it's really not worthwhile.

It's just that these bad things are really annoying.

Now, she just looks forward to waiting for her second son to get married.

As for Jiaojiao, the child is still young and the man has a few centimeters, so it is not a problem to support the two of them.

Seeing that the days are getting better and better, she must also take good care of her body and strive to see more of this beautiful world.

Regarding the Lu family's affairs, Mu Xiyang didn't have the time to take care of it, because Yang Xueyan brought back good news. The city textile factory asked them to order work clothes from them. They provided the fabrics, and they could go to the factory for whatever they wanted in the future. When they get goods from the factory, they must design good-looking work clothes.

City Textile Factory, this road was led by Shen Yi with help. Last time I went to the meeting, Lamu Xiyang was the strong man and asked her to help take the meeting minutes.After the meeting, we introduced each other.

Of course, he didn't make it very obvious, but said: "This is the deputy director of our Qingshan Garment Factory. Young people are very capable. The suit I am wearing was designed by them."

Whether something is good or not does not depend on words, it depends on the actual situation.

Mao suits can be found everywhere, but the one worn by Shen Yi is not only well-cut, but also has some changes on the original basis.This look not only makes him look more stable, but also makes him look less old-fashioned.

Although he is the director of a textile factory, he also knows something about clothing.After all, not every fabric is suitable for clothing.

Mu Xiyang did not immediately climb up the pole. Instead, after being humble, he answered questions from the leader.

If you want to produce good clothes, not only the style, but also the use of fabrics is also critical.In addition to the fabric itself, the various patterns and colors are also crucial.

The county textile factory did not have the designs and colors they wanted for the autumn styles they designed before. Because the quantity was not large, the other party was not willing to make them individually for them, so Yang Xueyan went to the city textile factory to get them.

Although she has not seen it with her own eyes, she also knows that this matter is not so easy to escape, and it may take a lot of effort.

At the same time, she also expressed admiration for Yang Xueyan's ability.

For convenience, Yang Xueyan also put her name in the factory.Although it is possible to trade freely in Yangcheng, and there are even many people who go there to buy wholesale, it is not feasible in their place.

But it's different when the name is on the record. Anyway, Yang Xueyan has a wide path. As long as there are formal procedures, there is no need to worry about anything happening to her.

In addition, now that there is a third uncle, Yang Xueyan also has a good excuse to take out the goods.

The village is also very busy. After the rice is harvested, not only must it be dried and handed over to the public grain, but also radish and cabbage must be planted quickly while the weather is good.However, this year, at Mu Xiyang’s suggestion, rapeseed was planted in the village.

At first, her father vetoed her decision, but after taking him up the mountain, she immediately discussed it with the party secretary and implemented the plan.

Because of concerns about reduced food production, these fields were left empty in previous years, and only a few were planted with other vegetables.Another thing is that in the general environment, only food can be exchanged for money, and no one wants the vegetables grown at home.Carrying hundreds of kilograms of vegetables, we walk dozens of kilometers to the county. If we are lucky, we can sell them for one or two yuan. If we are not lucky, they will rot and be thrown into Qingjiang River.

Therefore, since then, the villagers here have generally grown something for themselves in their private plots.

However, this year was different. Mu Xiyang not only gave her father advice on growing rapeseed, but also planted garlic and radishes.Planting rapeseed will not only not destroy the original soil quality, but also because the rhizobia of rapeseed can fix nitrogen, which is beneficial to the growth of rice in the next season.Just plant rice normally next year. Such a perfect connection directly received the approval of the leaders above.

A production team can't just do whatever they want. Many things have to be responded to by the boss.

Mu Xiyang didn't have to worry about this at all, since his father and Party Secretary Lu would take care of the matter anyway.

After repeated confirmations from the Agricultural Technology Station that there would be no impact, Qingshan Commune followed this path.

In the past, rapeseed was grown in the ground, but now it is grown on a large scale. Many people still find it strange.

It's strange if it's strange. Anyway, it only needs to be calculated in centimeters. As for the grain harvest, it's none of their business.

Of course, there were some who objected. Mu Weidong's immediate move out was an arrangement arranged by the Agricultural Technology Station, so no one said anything.

"The radish seeds have been planted, but what to do with so many radishes?"

During dinner in the evening, Mu Xiyang saw her father sitting on the threshold after eating, wrapped in welding smoke and muttering.

Mu Xiyang also sat down. Of course, she did not sit on the threshold. The older generation not only did not allow children to sit on the threshold, but also did not allow their children to step on the threshold.If you can't remember it, you can remember it after typing it a few times.

"What's going on? The radishes in the field are not yet ripe. Are you worried here?"

After hearing what his daughter said, Mu Weidong was really worried.You said that after the public grain was handed over in previous years, there were fewer things going on in the village.After being fucked like this by his daughter, he felt that there was so much to do.

Busy is indeed busy, and the whole day is so busy that my feet never touch the ground.

Before, his daughter tricked him into going to the county town to sell things at his niece's store. Now, let alone going to the city, his time for eating is almost taken up.

If it weren't for the fact that she was still so affectionate towards him, he couldn't help but wonder if she was planning to change her father?
As for the store in Mujinhua County, Mu Xiyang is of great use now.That place has now become the best place to buy clothes, and the signboard has the characters Qingshan Garment Factory, which is also recognized by the street.

Every time a new model comes out, it will be hung on the model. The model is made of wood and polished very well, so there is no need to worry about the clothes hanging up.

Facing their father's sad expression, Mu Xiyang and his brother patted his shoulders kindly: "Didn't you say you wanted to fulfill grandpa's wish to advance to the village as soon as possible? What if you don't start the economy quickly?"

Not to mention, the village is different now than when she first came here. There are ten more pigs in the village's breeding farm, as well as its own clothing factory and bamboo weaving factory.Although most of the work in this bamboo weaving factory is done at home, there is a large collection of sewing every month and a lot of it is sold out.Especially between July and October, the sales of straw hats can equal their village's income for half a year.

Because of this income, the village even killed a fat pig before the autumn harvest, which made people very happy.Therefore, it goes without saying that the overall appearance of the autumn harvest was something that Mu Xiyang felt deeply about, so he directly wrote a short story and submitted it to a newspaper in the provincial capital.A few days ago, a remittance note for 12 yuan was sent along with the newspaper. This was settled together with the previous articles.