Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Shu Xiang looked at Song Yunuan, and had to say, she was not so sad and uncomfortable.

She looked at Song Yunuan with complicated eyes.

This Song Yunuan was indeed different from others. After several contacts, she was convinced in her heart.

But she still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

She said to Song Yunuan with a forced smile: "Xiao Nuan, I know you are doing this for my own good, thank you."

Song Yunuan looked at Shu Xiang seriously. Knowing and understanding are different concepts.

Song Yunuan asked her to eat cucumbers, and naturally talked to her about other things.

I have to say that the cucumbers grown by Grandpa Gu are original and sweet and crisp.

As for what Shu Xiang wants to do next, it has nothing to do with her.

In the final analysis, it should be that the current work is too easy.

But then again, those who work in government agencies, in this era, many of them are holding tea cups, reading newspapers, knitting sweaters and gossiping.

As for the workers, some units are busy, and some are not busy.

Those who are not busy should face the situation of being contracted out or closed down, but a large part of the employees will be laid off.

But it's okay now.

It can barely maintain itself.

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Song Yu Nuan has set her sights on the Beidu Fifth Garment Factory. She didn't fancy the factory, but she liked the land.

The location is very good, and there are several popular scenic spots around it, and a subway station will be built in the future.

Song Yu Nuan plans to build a five-star hotel.

Unexpectedly, Shu Xiang's sister-in-law works in the embroidery team of this unit.

The daily workload is not heavy, so the income is naturally not much.

In the current situation, it takes ten years of salary to afford a Dongfanghong.

And if Dongfanghong wants to be popular, there is still time.

Song Yu Nuan has a document on hand. This factory has not paid wages for three months.

The current situation is that the equipment is old, there are no new styles, and the embroidery team is in name only.

Song Yu Nuan has a lot of information in his hand, including information about the grassroots workers.

One by one, they just muddle through, thinking that the company will never owe them wages.

The factory is in trouble now, so they can pay a few months late.

It's nothing big.

But in fact, they are ready to give up.

Because this factory has no need to exist.

Those old masters retired, and 80% of the new masters are just idling around.

Song Yu Nuan called Song Liang from Nanshan County.

The old accountant of the garment factory also came with him.

Song Yu planned to ask Song Liang to talk to the leaders of the Fifth Garment Factory.

After making plans in advance, Song Yu Nuan found an opportunity to let Shu Xiang take her around the factory.

This thing can't be done immediately.

Today is still an era where iron rice bowls are the mainstream. If you break the iron rice bowls of these people, these workers will not forgive you, and may even regard you as an enemy.

The current situation in this factory is indeed not optimistic.

It's like a pile of loose sand.

When Song Yu Nuan and Shu Xiang went to find Shu Dasao, they encountered Shu Dasao arguing with several people.

The reason was that the embroidery thread that had just been taken from the warehouse was gone in a blink of an eye.

Then they pretended to be confused.

Shu Dasao was the leader of the group.

Although the things were lost and she was not allowed to compensate, Shu Dasao was upset and quarreled with these people by slamming the table.

Then she said she would call the police.

Others mocked Shu Dasao.

"She is just a team leader, what's the big deal, why do you have to call the police? Call the police, anyway, I didn't take it, can you still blame me? Don't think that your sister-in-law has found a good partner, and your family has a backer, bah, a dog who relies on the power of others."

"That's right, it must be that the number you took out from the warehouse is wrong, or you are just crying wolf here."

Then there were people who were extremely jealous. If five balls of embroidery thread were taken outside and sold secretly, they could sell for at least fifty yuan.

It was as much as her monthly salary.

Although she didn't see who took it, she was sure that the team leader brought back the right amount, and then someone stole it when she turned around.

This is not the first time.

This person is also hateful enough.

But I don't know if it was done alone or in partnership.

Anyway, she didn't get any benefits.

"I think the team leader is right. If you are upright, you don't have to worry about your shadow. What if you didn't take it? You should ask the police at the police station to investigate. Your hands are too long. This is our unit's property, not yours. You can take it if you want, and steal it if you want. It's really lawless."

The noisy deputy director also came.

He didn't know Song Yu Nuan, but there were always outsiders coming to this factory, and he never cared.

The embroidery team didn't have any secrets, so naturally they were not afraid of people seeing it.

But now the superiors are very dissatisfied with their factory.

Not only is there no benefit, but the cost is still very high every year, which is the kind that can't make ends meet.

In other words, they didn't make much money in a year, but the expenses were huge, including the workers' wages and benefits.

He has inside information. It's not that the salary can't be paid in the past three months, it's estimated that there will be no money to pay in the next three months.

The higher-ups said that it was due to financial difficulties and suspended the funding.

Then they let the factory find a solution on their own.

What solution can they find?

Hasn't it always been the higher-ups who allocated money and then the factory can operate?

Then they do whatever the higher-ups tell them to do.

Now suddenly they just let it go, and I don’t know what to do for a moment.

Last quarter, more than half of the clothing produced was unqualified, because there was a problem with the design.

Even if we clear the inventory, it’s not easy to clear it.

The department store doesn’t want it.

Use it to set up a stall?

Who would set up a stall?

I can’t afford to lose this person.

Even if I wholesale it, no one wants it after contacting several companies.

Nowadays, in Beidu, in addition to the clothing of the First and Second Garment Factory, everyone prefers the goods of Nancheng Haicheng and Zhilan Garment Factory.

Especially in summer, Zhilan Garment Factory is the main product.

The clothing produced by this factory is exported or sold to Hong Kong.

The quality is naturally no problem.

But the people in the design department are all relatives of the factory director.

No one dared to say anything.

The factory director and the secretary’s minds are not in the factory every day.

But this matter cannot be told to the workers.

So he scolded these people to shut up.

"Is there really nothing to do? Even if there is no production task, can't you clean the workshop? Can't you clean the glass? At worst, there are newspapers on the table. It's good to read the current newspapers and study hard. I'll give you some free time."

Anyway, it's magical. The five balls of embroidery thread disappeared without a trace.

Sister Shu's eyes were red, and her hands were shaking as she stood there in anger.

I was really distressed, angry, and disappointed.

Song Yu Nuan had a good impression of Sister Shu, and Shu's mother.

The wallet embroidered by Sister Shu for herself was elegant and upscale.

Even if it was placed next to a wallet, it was not inferior at all.