Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

Fang Rong is the deputy manager of Mingcheng City Department Store.

In this era, the positions in the Ministry of Commerce and its affiliated department stores, supply and marketing cooperatives, supply and marketing cooperatives and other departments were somewhat new. Especially in department stores that are in line with Hong Kong and Macao, what is the name of a manager or deputy manager?

Each department store has a manager, who has the same position as the director, and three or four deputy managers. Two deputy managers are responsible for doing things, and two deputy managers are assigned positions based on people.

To put it bluntly, if you don't have the ability but have the connections and status, then you can set up such a position, usually for the family members of certain leaders.

Fang Rong is naturally a practical person. As long as she works for a few more years, she will be the future department store manager. If she gets promoted, she will work in the city's commercial department.

She brought up the matter of fake collars at the department store manager's meeting. She had told the manager before and had given him a light blue fake collar. The manager was well dressed and expressed interest in her proposal.

As soon as Fang Rong brought it up in this meeting, the other deputy manager raised his hand in agreement.

Although he is Fang Rong's actual competitor, he also has ambitions to do things. He thinks this is a good suggestion and naturally agrees.

Deputy Manager Liu was not happy. She combed her hair neatly, applied pomade, and wore a black hair comb. There was not a single hair on her forehead. Her hairline was a little high, which made her forehead look big and big. Bright. She touched her temples, coughed and said, "Comrade Xiao Fang, let's grasp the revolution and promote production. We have a big textile factory and a garment factory, and there are also state-owned tailor shops below. Why do we have to find a country woman to do it?" Fake shirt?”

She rolled her eyelids and stared at Fang Rong sharply, wondering if there was something fishy. Her intuition was that Fang Rong wanted to make a profit, so she found these two tailors and asked them to make fake shirts.

If it weren’t for profit, wouldn’t there be enough garment factories and tailor shops? Do you still need to find outsiders?

Nowadays, it is a state-owned enterprise and a large collective. There is no need for individuals to fight in small ways. That is the tail of capitalism and needs to be cut off!

Fang Rong heard what she meant and frowned, "Sister Liu, the shirts from the garment factory are not enough to supply to department stores in the Shanghai capital and major cities. We also have shirts from the garment factory at our counter, which are simply not enough to sell. Use fake collars. The fabric is more than half less, the price is right, and some defective fabrics can be used for processing. In this season, everyone wears cotton-padded jackets and sweaters with fake collars underneath, and nothing can be seen from the outside. The general public also likes it. What's the problem?"

Deputy Manager Liu curled his lips and wiped his eyelids, "Oh, if it's very good, why not let the garment factory directly make the fake collar? Wouldn't it be better?"

Fang Rong raised her eyebrows. Where did this idiot come from? The garment factory is a production line and the machines are all equipped with matching machines. How could it be possible to change it on the spur of the moment? She said: "The fake collar is a supplement to the insufficient production capacity of our garment factory and does not conflict with the garment factory."

Deputy Manager Liu still wanted to find fault, but Manager Shao said: "The leader said that without investigation, there is no right to speak. Let's try it out with a small amount of goods first."

You can't be as anxious as Fang Rong and want to open the stall all at once, nor can you be like Deputy Manager Liu and not give him any chance.

If the fake collar can be spread out, not only can part of the defective cloth be consumed, but production can also be expanded to meet the needs of more citizens.

Deputy Manager Liu couldn't help but look through Fang Rong's application again, and asked: "Ah, what is that woman's name, what is Xia, and what can a country tailor do? Even if it is done, it is best to arrange for our own tailor shop to do it. "

Nowadays, tailor shops are all state-owned and are considered collective operations and are managed by various units.

A look of dissatisfaction appeared on Fang Rong's face.

If all state-owned tailor shops were as careful and delicate as Xia Minghui's, she wouldn't say anything. It's not that the masters of state-owned tailor shops can't do that, but once they are state-owned and collectively operated, then the enthusiasm for production and work attitude will not be the same. As well as the working method and content, it presents an unsatisfactory result.

It was good at first, but over time everyone was working as a foreigner, or taking jobs secretly in private, and fooling around in public offices during the day.

Or maybe the old masters who were good at craftsmanship and love serious work have been squeezed out and replaced by some young ones who have no skills but rely on connections. It would be good if they can use a sewing machine to make big jobs like shirts or coats?

Pull it down.

Manager Shao also knows this situation. Besides, even if the state-owned tailor shop also does business, it cannot just take away Xia Mingshuang's work.

He didn't know Xia Mingshuang, so naturally he didn't care about Xia Mingshuang, but he wanted to worry about Fang Rong's face.

In the end, Deputy Manager Liu suggested that Xia Mingshuang do it at the state-owned tailor shop, and then we can work together to see who sells best.

She is in charge of the tailor shop, and Fang Rong is in charge of the country tailor.

This is the posture of fighting in the ring.

Of course Fang Rong is not afraid, just hit him!

Fang Rong didn't want to tell Xia Mingshuang these things or put pressure on Xia Mingshuang. After all, the fake collar provided by Xia Mingshuang was already perfect, beautiful and exquisite, and there was no need to improve it.

She and Deputy Manager Liu were competing in the ring, and it was just about who did better and who was more popular with customers.

This is her pressure, not Xia Mingshuang's.

After the meeting, she went to inspect the area she was responsible for.

Mingcheng Department Store has a total of three floors and is L-shaped. This is an old building left before liberation. It was not damaged by artillery fire. It will be repaired and used as a department store.

Each of their deputy managers is responsible for the counters of several categories. Originally, one person was responsible for one floor. Since Deputy Manager Liu came, she made suggestions one after another, and now they are running upstairs and downstairs.

Fang Rong came to the clothing area and saw several female salespeople gathered there looking at something, and talking while watching.

Fang Rong coughed, and the group of female salespeople quickly dispersed, looked at her nervously, and greeted the manager one after another.

Fang Rong looked at her right-hand assistant, "Xiao Qiu, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Qiu immediately handed the newspaper to Fang Rong and said with a smile: "Manager, have you seen the red flags in the past two days?"

Fang Rong: "Read the newspaper twice."

At this time, there were many newspapers and magazines with names such as Hongqi, Red Star, and Advanced. In addition to Hongqi being a national newspaper, Mingcheng also had a magazine called Hongqi.

Xiao Qiu mysteriously pushed a newspaper to her and said with a smile: "Manager Fang, you must not have looked carefully. If you had looked, you would have discovered this."

Manager Fang took it and glanced at it casually. The newspaper was full of news about where the autumn harvest broke the record, where the factory output value broke the record, and there were some cultural performances.

The National Day was celebrated in newspapers before, but now everyone no longer pays much attention to it.

Fang Rong didn't see anything special. Just when she was about to put it down, her eyes were suddenly attracted by a somewhat familiar name.

The signatures on the back of that manuscript were Xia Mingshuang and Gu Qingbo.

Xia Mingshuang?