After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

3pm.

Clothing Factory No. 3.

Chen Dong'er was sitting at his desk, flipping through last month's sales report.

“I don’t know who designed this floral skirt. Whether it’s the style or the material, it’s very good...”

Chen Dong'er sighed.

After a moment, he narrowed his eyes and smiled again.

He put down the report, picked up the teacup, and took a sip, feeling quite proud.

So what if it's good?

A small fight.

Personal things cannot be put on the table.

Or let yourself make a fortune.

This year, my pockets are bulging, and I have paid enough. When the commendation meeting is held, I will be the one to receive the award.

"Dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door.

Chen Dong'er put down his tea cup and said lazily: "Come in!"

The door was pushed open.

The person who came in was a young man with 28-year-old hair.

A floral shirt, bell-bottom trousers with legs so big they could touch the floor.

"What's going on? Did you pay back the money?"

The young man nodded.

He put a large pile of money in his pocket on Chen Dong'er's desk.

"Boss Chen, this is two thousand yuan. The rest will be divided among our brothers. You can order some."

The person who came was none other than Brother Shan.

And this money is also the money that Yu Ziqing wants to get back.

Actually.

When Yu Ziqing borrowed money to set up a garment factory, someone leaked the news to Chen Dong'er.

Earlier this year.

The garment industry is booming everywhere.

Many people have spotted this piece of fat.

Chen Dong'er was the first to eat the crab, and he was also the one with the biggest pockets.

He has a keen mind and unique vision, and has established relationships with some forces early on.

therefore.

Once someone wants to set up a garment factory and compete for his job, he will take action immediately.

When Yu Ziqing borrowed money, the largest debt he owed was transferred to Chen Dong'er.

Originally this was his trump card.

Unexpectedly, Yu Ziqing could not survive the price war.

He sent Brother Shan to collect the money.

During this period of time, Yu Ziqing had been hiding in Tibet, and Chen Dong'er had a rough idea.

I know this is the end of my rope.

So I never paid attention to it.

Unexpectedly, Brother Shan actually brought money here today.

"Where did he get the money?"

Chen Dong'er frowned.

Glancing at Brother Shan, "Have you noticed?"

Brother Shan shook his head.

After a pause, he suddenly thought of the young man standing next to Yu Ziqing.

"I don't know, but he took someone to Qingqing Garment Factory. He is a young man, quite young."

Brother Shan finished speaking.

"Boss Chen, if nothing happens, I'll leave first. Several brothers are still waiting."

Chen Dong'er's face condensed slightly.

He waved his hand, signaling Brother Shan to leave.

After all, the other party is only responsible for debt collection.

Chen Donger never expected it.

Yu Ziqing actually sold his factory!

He picked up the tea cup.

He opened the lid, blew away the floating tea, and took another sip.

After thinking about it, his expression softened again.

After all, it is just a small garment factory.

Can you still steal your own business?

Chen Dong'er shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

…………

evening.

Half past five.

After going home and eating, workers came to work one after another.

Thirty people signed up for the job at the beginning.

Many people knew the location of Qingqing Garment Factory, so they came over together, many of them.

Su Bai stood at the door. Yu Ziqing was holding a notebook with a pen on it.

Every person who comes has to use a pen to check the box behind his or her corresponding serial number.

Those who are late will be deducted 20 cents from their wages.

On the first day, no one was late.

Su Bai nodded with satisfaction.

He took Yu Ziqing and followed everyone into the garment factory.

A group of female workers were chatting.

Seeing Su Bai come in, everyone suddenly stopped talking.

“The sewing machines have serial numbers taped on paper, and everyone can find their workstation according to their serial numbers.”

Su Bai said.

Several female workers looked at each other.

"Well, we have found the workstation. The key is, what should we do?"

One person wondered: "Without samples and size data, we can't make anything!"

"Yes, after taking the money, I want to do something. Little boss, just tell us what clothes you want to make and give us a sample! We will arrange the process and make it for you!"

……

A group of people started to echo.

Su Bai smiled and took out a small piece of fabric from his pocket.

The female workers noticed with keen eyes, isn't this the red polka-dot georgette that was popular some time ago? !

Several people who came to Qingqing Garment Factory to work there immediately recognized him!

"This, isn't this the same material that Laoyu made before? Georgette for shirts!"

"Ouch! Little boss, you, you can't think of it! There's no way to make this material, it's already out of fashion in Philadelphia!"

"Yes! My sister-in-law bought this shirt and skirt! If you do this again, you won't be able to sell it!"

Places with many women are always lively.

Su Bai waved his hand and unfolded the materials.

He was taller, and his eyes slowly scanned the faces of the female workers.

The lip line is slightly pursed and the pressure is extremely strong.

All of a sudden.

The thirty female workers suddenly became silent.

"State-owned enterprises have national regulations, and factories have factory regulations. I am easy to talk to, but only during off-duty hours."

Su Bai said lightly: "I hope that in the next time, you will understand what I want to do, and then just do what I say. Do you understand?"

After all, he had run a factory.

Su Bai understood in his heart.

A slap in the face and a sweet date.

Rules and regulations cannot be abolished.

Only then can the factory be established in an orderly manner.

Otherwise, relying on relationships and words will only lead to a mess.

A group of people nodded immediately and stopped talking.

Su Bai smiled with satisfaction and said: "Well done, I will pay everyone bonuses when the balance is settled at the end of the month."

This sweet date is sweet enough.

A group of female workers immediately lowered their heads and glanced at each other, satisfied.

"This is the fabric I cut."

Su Bai showed it a little.

"Ten centimeters long and three centimeters wide. Thirty pieces can be cut from one foot of cloth."

"This small piece of fabric is used to make a head flower."

Su Bai said.

The hair flower he mentioned is actually a hair tie.

Girls especially like this kind of gadget.

Red polka dots, with a hint of Hong Kong style, started in the 1980s, and the area near Guangzhou was impacted by Hong Kong culture, and this polka dot material was particularly popular.

The shirts made some time ago were influenced by this trend.

In this era, everyone is focusing on the fat piece of clothing.

However, as everyone knows, for women, decorations are also one of the main consumers.

The same style of shirt with the same style of head flower.

Absolutely eye-catching.

As for Su Bai, if he specially bought polka-dot georgette fabric to sell as head flowers, he would definitely lose money.

After all, this material is not cheap.

but.

These materials are stock materials.

In other words, no matter how much he sells, he still makes money!

The female workers don’t seem to know much about this kind of hair.

Looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Su Bai walked to a sewing machine, sat down, took out a rubber band and a piece of material, stretched and aligned them, and then sewed the dots of fabric and the headband together.

Finally, turn it over and connect it from end to end, and the beautiful polka-dot red hair tie is ready.

The job is extremely simple.

It becomes even faster once you get started.

Su Bai showed the hair tie in front of everyone for a while, and then said with a smile: "How is it? Are you all familiar with it?"