Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

When Director Wei heard Tang Zheng's voice, he lost his previous excitement and sighed: "Business is not as good as before. The clothes you designed for others before all had problems. Some of your customers placed orders with our factory, and after that incident, half of them cancelled their orders. Now the factory has a lot of fabric in stock, and some are still on the way. I am so worried!"

Apart from the fabric issue, he had given Tang Zheng a bonus of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan on the spot for the previous order. Now that the goods have been returned, how can he get some of the money back?

Director Wei couldn't bring himself to say this. Just thinking about it gave him a headache and made him angry.

Tang Zheng didn't expect the incident to have such a big impact. She was also a little worried: "The matter is being investigated now. Even if it is investigated clearly, the impact on us is irreversible. So, don't worry about the fabric. I will find a way."

Director Wei was quite excited after hearing this: "Really? Can you handle the fabric issue?"

In fact, this fabric is not afraid of being damaged, but now technology is developing and society is progressing. Perhaps within a year or two, those fabrics will become outdated and they will also take up space.

Tang Zheng said, "We'll talk about this later. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Uncle Wei, have you ever thought about giving your employees any benefits?"

Director Wei frowned: "Are you still giving out benefits? We just give out bonuses directly, which is convenient and practical."

Tang Zheng cleared his throat: "Bonuses are bonuses, but things have to be given out too. No matter how cheap or expensive they are, they are also your thoughtful gesture. Think about it, it's almost the New Year, and the employees have worked hard for a year. They won't be willing to spend much of the money you give them, and outsiders can't see it."

Director Wei thought for a moment and said, "That's the truth. I need to think about it."

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. I've already thought of it for you. We'll just give out canned food. We'll put the name of our clothing factory on the bottles, along with a blessing to the workers. It'll be very impressive."

Director Wei thought about it and was about to speak when he suddenly realized something: "You mean you have a can in your hand?"

Tang Zheng chuckled: "Well, how many bottles do you need? I can give you a preferential price."

The excitement on Director Wei's face disappeared in an instant: "Xiao Tang, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but now that things have come to this point, you're still trying to trick me. You've screwed me over so badly!"

If the current situation is not resolved properly, he, the factory director, will probably have to go home and farm!

Tang Zheng laughed dryly: "Don't worry, I can solve the problem for you. The most important thing now is that we can benefit from each other."

Director Wei was somewhat helpless: "As long as you can increase the sales of clothing in the factory and clear out the inventory, I will take all your canned food!"

When Tang Zheng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Then wait for my news, I will ship the canned food over in the next two days."

Director Wei: "Are you so anxious?"

Tang Zheng: "It will be the Chinese New Year in less than half a month. I am just worried that it will affect your distribution of benefits to everyone."

Director Wei: “…”

Tang Zheng suddenly remembered something important: "Well, I need some work clothes here. You can use the extra fabrics. Five hundred sets will do."

Tang Zheng calculated that with her handicraft workshop, Tang Wenli's furniture factory, her cosmetics factory and the one in Dalinghhe, there should be at least three hundred people. Everyone should have two sets of work clothes to change into, so five hundred sets are not enough.

Director Wei doubted his ears: "Five hundred sets, any fabric will do?"

Tang Zheng: "Yes, as long as the appearance doesn't have a big impact and the quality is fine, you can change the color as well, as long as it's uniform."

Director Wei was very pleased to hear this: "Then you have to give me the deposit first."

Tang Zheng was speechless. How could a big factory director be so petty?

"I'll trade you a can..."

Director Wei almost vomited blood.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Zheng called Director Jiang.

Director Jiang was quite enthusiastic towards Tang Zheng. After all, Tang Zheng was now engaged in home appliance distribution and had imported a lot of goods from there.

Tang Zheng repeated what he had said to Director Wei to Director Jiang. Director Jiang only listened to the beginning and understood what he meant.

"It's OK, but Huayang is so far away from the Magic City. The glass bottle will definitely break if it shakes. Gas is not cheap either. Are you sure?"

Tang Zheng said without hesitation: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way. So let's make it like this?"

Director Jiang made the decision immediately: "Okay, that's the sticker. Make it look nicer and make sure you write the name of our factory correctly."

"Then don't worry, what about..."

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and Director Jiang pricked up his ears. Then he heard Tang Zheng slowly speak: "Are you paying a deposit or the full amount..."

The next day, Tang Zheng found a printing factory to produce stickers.

There are about 500 people in Director Wei's garment factory, and each person is given four cans of food, which means 2,000 cans.

Director Jiang has expanded the scale of the factory and has about 800 employees. If each person produces four bottles, that means 3,200 bottles. All the canned food produced at home can be sold!

"Director Wei, why are you here?"

Tang Zheng was thinking about this matter after returning home when his mother's voice suddenly came from outside.

Wei Boen said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came to see you. How are you? Are you in good health?"

"It's fine. It's cold outside. Come inside!"

"You just came, why did you buy so many things?"

As soon as Wei Boen entered the room, he put the things in his hand on the kang. Mother Tang looked a little embarrassed.

"It's not worth much. It was given to me by others. I can't eat so much, so I sent it to you."

Wei Boen said, looking at Tang Zheng: "Little sister, we meet again!"

Tang Zheng turned his head and rolled his eyes, showing no intention of paying any attention to him.

Tang's mother was a little dissatisfied: "Xiao Zheng, why are you so rude? Say a few words to Director Wei."

Tang Zheng gritted his teeth and smiled: "Director Wei, please sit down and have some tea."

Wei Boen nodded, then pointed to two boxes of nutritional supplements: "This is malted milk, and this is milk powder. Grandpa likes to live here, doesn't he? Drinking a little every day is good for your health."

Only then did Tang's mother realize that this thing was not for her. Instead of being disappointed, she felt relieved.

"Grandpa?"

Tang Wenyi, who was making a broom nearby, discovered the problem in this statement.

Tang's mother seemed to feel something was wrong. Tang Zheng's new godfather seemed to have the surname Wei. Was he a relative of Wei Boen?

Tang Zheng suddenly had a bad feeling.

Wei Boen nodded: "Yes, after all, he is my little sister's grandfather. I'm sure my little sister will be very considerate of him. I'm just worrying about nothing."

Feeling the shocked gazes of Tang's mother and Tang Wenyi, Tang Zheng wanted to cover Wei Boen's mouth with the broom.

Tang's mother was still a little unresponsive at first, and Wei Boen continued, "Think about it, your family and I are really destined to be together. I actually found my own sister. We must visit each other often in the future. We are a real family now..."

"Can you shut up!"

Seeing that Tang's mother and Tang Wenyi's faces were becoming more and more ugly, Tang Zheng couldn't help but roar.

Wei Boen was startled. He adjusted the frame of his glasses and said aggrievedly, "Little sister, what did I say wrong? Or did you not tell your family that you recognized your grandpa and met your parents?"

"What……"

When Tang's mother heard this, her face turned pale, and she fell to the ground, holding her chest.

"mom!"

Tang Wenyi tried to help her in a hurry, but he forgot that his legs had not recovered yet, and he fell directly on Tang's mother.

"Mom, big brother!"