It's great that I can be reborn

"This turtle grandson has been bullying me based on his seniority before."

After putting down the teacup, she pointed to Zhang Zhenzhen and said, "I just turned 15 years old. My sister graduated from the college entrance examination and wants to start her own business. The adults in the family can't leave, so I will be her military adviser. After all, people who do business in this world are crooked." With a lot of intestines, she is easily looked down upon as a silly little girl."

After biting her teeth, she continued: "For this reason, the family even spent a little money to buy a car for her, just as a pretense, so as not to be looked down upon by others."

Zhang Fan was rubbing his right thigh while talking, and was just grabbed by the cheapskate next to him.

After Zheng Dafeng heard the number "fifteen", he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of tea, put down the teacup carefully, and gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up.

"Brother Zhang, you are young and mature!"

"Because I have been exposed to it, I have lost the innocence and liveliness of my peers, but I am slowly regaining it recently." Zhang Fan smiled modestly.

Although Zheng Dafeng wanted to roll his eyes and complain: "Your words make you look older."

Just like he often sighs recently that "time is not forgiving".

But he still had a faint smile on his face, thinking about the background of Zhang Fan's family in his heart.

"It is definitely not an ordinary family who can casually spend more than 200 million yuan to buy a car for their children as a prestige."

While quietly re-observing Zhang Fan and Zhang Zhenzhen, even their driver Zhu Lingyue was not spared in the end.

It is not easy to assign a female driver to a child!

He has only had one female secretary so far, and he still drives by himself.

"After a few years when the business gets better, let's match it with a beautiful and sexy college student female driver!"

Experts on the financial channel on TV preached how serious the financial crisis was every day. Now Zheng Dafeng firmly believed it, and also believed that it would take at least five or six years for the export business to recover to the previous level.

Thinking of this, Zheng Dafeng couldn't help showing a bitter smile on his face.

"To tell the truth, Brother Zhang, the export business is really hard to do now, and we have no choice but to look for sales everywhere, otherwise we wouldn't be able to sell clothes online."

Although Zheng Dafeng's Dafeng Garment Factory has opened an online store, he himself doesn't like online shopping.

The person who bought it was considered by him to be greedy for petty gain.

"I still pick and choose clothes that cost more than ten yuan."

Those who sell are regarded by him as being forced to do nothing.

"What's the use of selling one by one?"

However, he was happy for a long time when he knew that his online store had sold 1050 pieces at one time.

"It seems that there is still a way out for selling things online."

Only now he was disheartened again.

"It turned out that other people did this just to see the material. This kind of thing is rare. After a few days, the online store was closed. Not to mention a few clothes that didn't sell, and I was ashamed in front of a little baby. .”

Now that Zhang Fan has figured out his background, Zheng Dafeng stopped acting, and complained about his bitterness instead.

"Yeah, this financial crisis will last at least five or six years. My dad is also struggling recently. The general environment is like this. Wall Street..."

Zhang Fan also sighed.

When Zhang Youwei called him yesterday, his voice was so tired that his voice was hoarse.

Seeing that the topic was diverted, Zheng Dafeng quickly interrupted Zhang Fan's words.

At the same time, try to make your smile look kind but not humble, and the confidence on your face is not fake.

"However, the foundation of our Dafeng Factory is still there, and we can barely survive now. It would be even better if Brother Zhang is willing to add to the cake."

"I'm here to send charcoal to Chairman Zheng."

Zhang Fan still didn't want to recognize the old brother Zheng Dafeng, but seeing Tao Yao as the secretary, it's not difficult for him to think wrong.

This old man looks like a secretary who has something to do, and a secretary who has nothing to do!

Zhang Fan considered himself an upright gentleman, and would never associate with such a person and call him a brother.

Now that Zheng Dafeng has been involved, he doesn't want to worry about whether Zhang Fan calls himself "Chairman Zheng" or "Brother Zheng", because he can really help him in the timely manner.

As long as the business can be negotiated, it doesn't matter if you are a big brother or not.

The only shortcoming is that Zhang Fan is too young to use beauty tricks at the banquet.

Looking up at the window, the rain had stopped, and a few rays of sunlight leaked through the clouds.

Zheng Dafeng thinks this is a good omen, he does not forget to insist on superstition while admiring the ocean.

After taking a sip of the cold tea, he waved to Tao Yao again.

"Go out for a while, I'll talk business with Brother Zhang."

"Ok."

Tao Yao showed a smile on her face, and before she left, she still gave Zhu Lingyue a wink, which meant: "Why are you standing still? Come out with me."

Zhu Lingyue just woke up at this time, she just lost her mind, so she quickly followed Tao Yao out.

Zhang Fan didn't call Zhu Lingyue to stop.

Although he didn't care what she heard next, he didn't want to slap Zheng Dafeng in the face, after all, he might shake hands and shout to each other in the future.

"Happy cooperation and mutual prosperity."

After seeing the solid wood red door of the office being closed by the secretary, Zheng Dafeng asked his question.

"Brother Zhang, how many pieces of clothing do you plan to process?"

"The first batch will come with [-] pieces. We will provide you with the fabric and design. Then you will quote according to the quantity of a single piece."

Naturally, Zhang Fan would not put all his eggs in the same basket.

Clothing OEM will quote according to the style and type of clothes processed. The better the fabric, the more complicated the design, the more expensive the price of a single piece with more processes.

Zhang Fan also did detailed homework before coming here.

Thanks to the internet.

Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Zheng Dafeng lost the last illusion in his heart.

"It seems that she is really not a naive and cute little fledgling."

Although [-] pieces is not as much as he expected, but considering that the other party is starting a business for the first time, and it is more likely to be a game of ticketing nature, this order is not a lot.

Now in his heart, he sincerely hopes that the pair of siblings in front of him can succeed in starting a business, and the order will definitely be 100 million 100 million.

Young people like to make great achievements, and they are fearless when they think that if they fail, they will have their own backs.

"Our price is absolutely the cheapest. If there is a cheaper one, please let me know, brother Zhang, and I will help you check it out. Don't be fooled by those unscrupulous capitalists who falsify."

After Zhang Fan proposed to go to the factory workshop, Zheng Dafeng took the initiative to walk in front and lead the way, talking while walking.

He was sure that Zhang Fan would definitely shop around, so he took the initiative to speak out and get a vaccination.

The subtext is: "If there is a cheaper one, we can still discuss it."

Zhang Fan nodded with a smile on his face.

"Absolutely."

The smile on Zheng Dafeng's face froze.

"Damn, you are really going to do this!"

Chapter 068 It's All About Money

The finishing workshop, packaging workshop, tailoring workshop and garment workshop of Dafeng Garment Factory are all in a large flat room with a height of about five meters.

The air outside was fresh and cool after the rain, but Zhang Fan almost vomited as soon as he entered the factory.

Fortunately, he only ate a deep-fried stick in the morning, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he forcibly endured it.

Not only was the factory stuffy and hot, but the air was also filled with a sour and pungent smell like spoiled pickles. The smell was so bad that Zhang Fan felt a feeling of suffocation.

Zhang Zhenzhen stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Fan's arm, and began to retch.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Fan hurriedly said to Zhu Lingyue, "You help my sister out and wait for me outside."

Zhu Lingyue covered her nose and nodded, she also couldn't stand the smell.

But Zhang Zhenzhen refused, covered her mouth and nose with her hands, moved her throat to swallow the saliva in her mouth, then shook her head slightly at Zhang Fan.

"never mind."

Even though he said so, Zhang Zhenzhen's eye sockets had turned red, and there were a few tears hanging on the long and curved eyelashes.

Seeing what Zhang Fan was about to say, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder again. "It was just a moment of discomfort just now, and now it's nothing."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately sucked his nose.

Zhang Fan took out a pack of wet tissues from his trouser pocket, pulled out one and handed it to her. "Cover your nose with this to feel better."

He took out another one and handed it to Zhu Lingyue, and prepared the last one for his own use.

But after he saw that Tao Yao had red eyes like Zhang Zhenzhen, he handed it to her. "for you."

Tao Yao hesitated for a moment, and seeing Zhang Fan still raised his hand, she took it and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Zheng Dafeng watched this scene from the side, admiring it in his heart.

"As expected of a child of a rich family, this kind of bearing."

Covering his nose, he explained to Zhang Fan: "The main reason is that the smell of chemical fiber cloth and chemical printing and dyeing reagents are mixed together, and when I repaired this factory building, I considered everything, but I forgot that there is ventilation."

Zhang Fan looked up at the ceiling of the factory building, and after seeing nothing but long strips of fluorescent lamps, he smiled inwardly.

Move your eyes down and look around, less than one-third of the semi-automatic sewing machines in the entire factory are working.

Most of the employees in the factory are young female workers. When there is a lot of sweat on their foreheads, they pick up the towel next to them and wipe them off, and then continue to work hard with their heads down and feet on their feet, as if they regard the chairman Zheng Dafeng as air.

Zheng Dafeng flaunted a little proudly: "I told them not to engage in these formalisms, and their salary is also paid by the number of pieces, and the more they do, the more they get."

As if seeing through Zhang Fan's thoughts, he continued: "Brother Zhang, you don't have to worry that they will ignore quality for the sake of quantity. I also went to learn from people from Taiwan, and a special person spot-checked it. If there is a single case, their wages will be severely deducted, and if there is an extra day, the money will be reversed.”

Zheng Dafeng was quite complacent when he said this, and was about to brag about the level of his management workers, but was interrupted by Zhang Fan.

"Are there any people left in the factory?"

"Brother, as long as there is an order, I can recruit people at any time, and now I retain elite veterans, one can be worth two." Zheng Dafeng made a "Y" gesture very confidently.

What he said is also true.

As long as there is money, such workers can be recruited as many as they want.

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After coming out of the workshop, Zhang Fan took a deep breath of the fresh air outside, so as to restore his newly paralyzed nose to normal.

After staying in it for 2 minutes, he began to slowly get used to the stench and pungent smell, as if he could accept and adapt to this smell as long as he got used to it, and he would no longer feel like vomiting.

Zheng Dafeng felt that there was nothing wrong with the air inside.

Although the smell is not very good, but remodeling the factory will cost my own money!

Workers!You will get used to it after a while, and you must carry forward the spirit of hard work.

"Brother, the level of my factory is not bad! The mechanical equipment and management level are on par with the big factories in the industry. If you think there is no problem, we will go to the office to sign the contract now. I will hold a banquet in the evening and treat my brother well." Take the wind and wash away the dust."

Zheng Dafeng's face was full of smiles, and at the same time he played a trick on Tao Yao.

A smile appeared on Tao Yao's face immediately, her appearance was pretty good, but such a smile made people think of "a smile of a thousand gold and beautiful women".

"Mr. Zhang, Chairman Zheng doesn't easily invite guests to his home. He usually holds a banquet outside."

Zheng Dafeng glared at Tao Yao, and scolded: "Is there anyone who talks like that? Brother Zhang is my brother, can he be a guest?"

A look of grievance suddenly appeared on Tao Yao's face, she looked very pitiful.

"Sorry, I said the wrong thing."

After speaking, he bowed and apologized to Zhang Fan and Zheng Dafeng respectively.

Zhang Fan watched their acting, even though he was not happy in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, pretending to sigh helplessly.

"Chairman Zheng, I'm really sorry. The point is that I still have an appointment. Now they should be waiting for me. I have to go."

Seeing this, Zheng Dafeng didn't force it, he turned his head to Tao Yao and said, "Go and see off Brother Zhang."