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These middle and high school students do not have so many requirements. Many families are not well-off, and they have always wanted to find some work to share the burden of the family, but they are still in school and have no time or opportunity.Now it happened that Chen Minghui came to recruit people. Many students thought this was an opportunity and signed up enthusiastically.

Chen Minghui had to organize, "Line up and come to the interview one by one."

Qian Yu showed these students two copies of the pre-drawn contract. There were dozens of people who signed up, surrounded by the two of them. For a while, Qian Yu was so busy that his forehead was sweating a lot. He took out his handkerchief wiped.

The contract was drawn up at home before. The contracts of technical secondary schools and colleges are different. Technical secondary school students are given the lowest salary. Those who can come to work in the store are treated the same as college students. Those who can’t come can only earn a commission. Guaranteed, every time you sell a piece, you will get a commission of [-] points.College students are not allowed to come to the store, and it is also a commission, three points per item.

A somewhat feminine boy squeezed the contract and asked in a soft voice: "I am in the last half of the semester. The school allows us to find a job. I can work with you."

Qian Yu hesitated a little, can boys make good clothes?In his impression, although there are few men in the village who do needles and threads, even if they love their women to help them sew and mend, the things they make are unrecognizable, as rough as those made by women with their feet.

Chen Minghui saw what Qian Yu was thinking, and shook his head imperceptibly, and Qian Yu swallowed the words back.

"Yes, so your home is far away. I'll give you half a month to deal with the school quickly, and then go home and have a look. In the rest of the time, you can look for a house. I don't provide board and lodging. This needs You can solve it yourself. If you have relatives you know, you can live with relatives. If you can’t find it, I can help you find it.”

"Then please help me find it, I don't know anyone over there." The boy smiled shyly, very innocent, and seemed to trust Chen Minghui and Qian Yu very much.

"Okay, this is my address, take it here, you can come to me at any time after the business here is over." Chen Minghui tore off a page and stuffed it to the boy. The boy took it, looked at it carefully and carefully folded the paper into the bag.

Afterwards, a high school student and several technical secondary school students were signed.To be honest, the few technical secondary school students who signed the post were all young girls, they were not very old, they were fourteen or fifteen years old, and they would not graduate in two or three years.Chen Minghui really didn't think they could design anything, but he still signed a contract with them.This is because there is no basic salary in the contract for technical secondary school students, only a commission, and if they can't produce works, they won't make money, and Chen Minghui can't lose money.What's more, the contract is still a one-year contract. After one year, both parties can consider whether to continue to renew the contract.If there is no work, the contract can be terminated at that time, and there is no need to recruit to the factory.It will not delay the future of these girls, and it can be arranged separately.

Seeing that the stack of contracts was almost enough, Chen Minghui took Qian Yu back to the guest house, intending to stay overnight and return to school the next morning.

"Xinlei, I see that you have signed a contract with those two people outside. Are you planning to go to his place for an internship?" The person who asked the question was Zhu Xinlei's roommate, and the two usually have a good relationship.Zhu Xinlei has a soft personality, a bit like a girl, doesn't cause much trouble, and likes to drop golden beans.Although the boys in the dormitory didn't bully him very much, they didn't want to play with him either.

Zhu Xinlei answered with a hum.

The boy frowned slightly, and said with a little worry: "I think those two people who came to recruit workers are not very old. How could they have the money to open a factory? Could they be liars or something. I know you are in a hurry to work, but you can't do without If you figure it out, you can do any job, what if you are a liar? You have been deceived, but you didn’t know anyone there at the time, but it’s called every day, and it’s not working.”

"I have his address. When the time comes, I will go quietly without telling him. If his store is really there, I will ask people around me. If it is reliable, I will go. If it is not reliable or there is no such store at all. I'll come back for the class. Anyway, the school also let us find a place for internship, so it doesn't affect anything." Zhu Xinlei said, "Thank you."

The boy still felt unreliable in his heart, but he didn't try to persuade them. The relationship between the two of them is only suitable for talking about it.

Zhu Xinlei greeted the school, packed his things and drove home.His family is not in Haishi, but in a province that is quite far away, or in a relatively remote village in that province.It takes a carriage ride to go home, and it takes three days to go home.

As soon as he entered the village in a carriage, he caused a sensation.This is not because he is one of the few technical secondary school students in their village who passed the exam, but because of his major - fashion design.

"Xin Lei is back." An idler standing at the entrance of the village, wearing a worn and dirty cotton-padded jacket, said gloatingly, "How is learning how to make clothes? Now I can make some clothes myself. Let's see if the cotton-padded jacket is so torn, uncle." , make one for uncle"

Zhu Xinlei didn't answer, and hurried home with his head down.

"Why doesn't this kid talk to you without making a sound? I really read the book into the stomach of a dog." The idle man pouted, "I don't know what the old Zhu family thinks, it's good that a big boy can be sent to him. Learn how to make clothes. Is that what gentlemen do?"

The idle man was standing on the road cursing, and many people in the village heard it. In view of his character, no one agreed with him.Turning around and closing the door of their own houses, many people shook their heads and talked a lot.

"This idler is usually not very good, but there is some truth to what he said. What do you think of the old Zhu's family? How can a boy learn to make clothes? It's all done by women thing."

"That's not it." A few sisters-in-law and sisters sat together and chatted while holding the soles of their shoes: "Take a step back and let the children learn how to make clothes, so what kind of school do you need to learn, and you follow his mother and his eldest sister at home?" Just learn how to do it. It’s really not good, and there are old people in the village who are good at making clothes. You still need to go to that school to learn.”

The elder sister glanced out of the window furtively, and said mysteriously: "What do you know, I heard that the child from Lao Zhu's family did not have enough grades for that school, but as a result, there were no students in this school who majored in clothing, so the grades were low. It’s a lot lower, so that kid from the Zhu family can pass the exam, so it’s not like he can’t go at all.”

"A student didn't read this, and neither did the students." The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, and then she thought about it and said, "That's right, even if a girl wants to learn how to make clothes and learn from her mother and sister at home, why bother to go out and spend money?" Qian Xue, what are you trying to figure out?"

"How else can I say that none of the elder Zhu's family has serious business, so this is not nonsense."

"It doesn't count. Maybe if you don't study this, you won't be able to go to school if you don't get enough scores. Don't think about getting a technical secondary school diploma. It sounds good after all."

"Too……"

There are not one or two families in the village who think this way, and there are not a few people who gossip at ordinary times. Old Zhu's family has always just ignored it and ignored it.Speaking of it, it’s one thing that the child doesn’t have enough grades in this major, and the other is that Zhu Xinlei likes it himself. He knows that boys like needlework since they were young. Later, he secretly applied for the fashion design major without telling the family. At first, the elders in the family didn’t Knowing what fashion design is is still bluffing, but after learning about it, there is nothing I can do. My child has been studying for more than a year, and I have to let it go.

As soon as Zhu Xinlei got home, his mother was stunned, and then she seemed to think of something, and her eyes turned slightly red.

"Xiao Lei is back. Is it cold outside? Hurry up and get warm in the house." Mother Zhu put down her work and pushed her son into the back room. She was very light to avoid disturbing the two elders in the family. "Didn't you say that when you left?" , Did the school ask you to find an internship unit by yourself? Why did you come back suddenly, it doesn’t matter if you don’t find it, just look slowly, you can always find it if you have a technical secondary school diploma.”

Having said that, Zhu's mother already had a look of distress on her face.At that time, the parents-in-law lost their temper when they knew what Zhu Xinlei was studying, and scolded Zhu's mother and father for not having a serious business and not teaching the children well. If you can't find a job, and you're not going home to farm, then why are you still studying this book?

Zhu Xinlei was so beautiful when he was admitted to the technical secondary school, but his in-laws were so angry at that time.Zhu's mother and Zhu's father didn't dare to say a word, and they were honestly scolded.In my heart, I also feel that my son's reading of this book is for nothing. What good job can I find after learning how to make clothes.This has always been uncertain, and as a result, as soon as my son graduated, he really had no job to find.There was no one in his family, and he couldn't arrange for his son to enter a textile factory or something like that.

"Mom, I found a job." Zhu Xinlei's eyes were frighteningly bright, and he said happily: "Someone came to our place to recruit, and I have already signed the contract. Our boss is very nice. I thought that I might not have time to go home to see you after work. I'm on half a month's leave. I'll stay at home for a few days and leave."

"Really!" Mother Zhu couldn't stop crying when she heard this, "Good boy, mother's good boy, you are so upbeat."

Seeing Zhu Xinlei at the dinner table, the two elders of Zhu's family immediately had a fit. They scolded their heads and covered their faces. Father Zhu scolded him so embarrassingly that a grown man almost forced himself to cry.Later, when Zhu's mother said that the child had found a job, the whole family was shocked.

Grandma Zhu asked: "Where is the factory? Are you a regular worker? Whether you have a room or not?"

Zhu Xinlei said: "It's not a formal worker, it's a factory opened by an individual with a signed contract."

Grandpa Zhu disappointed: "It's not official. Forget it, there's nothing you can do about it. No one wants you to study such a major. If you can find a job, it's good. Work hard. How much do you pay per month?"

The basic salary is actually only 28 yuan, and the main earning is the commission.

Zhu Xinlei said vaguely, "More than 30 yuan a month."

Grandpa Zhu said: "The salary is not bad, let's work hard."

A few days after Chen Minghui and Qian Yu returned to school for vacation, the class had another monthly exam.This is organized by the age itself, but it attaches great importance to it.The head teacher of the key class tried his best to catch up with Chen Minghui and Qian Yu.He knew that the two students had taken a long vacation right after the start of school, and he thought that the two of them must be behind in their studies, and that they would definitely fail in this exam.He was about to go back with high spirits, but unexpectedly, he had taken a long vacation, and Qian Yu and Chen Minghui hadn't passed the exams in the key classes, and the two were still the first and the second.

The head teacher of the key class almost popped out his angry eyes, but Teacher Dong was overjoyed.It's not that Chen Minghui and Qian Yu are geniuses, but that the two have self-studied the course in advance during the winter vacation. There are some things they don't understand. Chen Minghui relied on his own learning and studied it carefully. I get it.Although Chen Minghui taught him what he didn't know, Chen Minghui is usually busy, so he has to worry about things in the store, and he has less time to read books. If Qian Yu does more sea tactics, his grades will naturally fall behind Qian Yu.

Zhu Xinlei came here earlier than Chen Minghui expected. He came here after not staying at home for a few days. The main reason was that he didn't know what to do. He was afraid that Chen Minghui and Qian Yu were liars.Before coming here, he did not go to Chen Minghui and Qian Yu immediately, but secretly found the address of the clothing store given by Chen Minghui and observed it for two days. After inquiring about the neighbors, he confirmed that it was really not a liar and that there was a store, so Zhu Xinlei came to report.

Chen Minghui found him a roommate with four people in total, two of them were middle-aged couples, and the other was a migrant worker in his early twenties who lived in the same room with him.The environment is not good, there is no privacy, but the price is cheap.Zhu Xinlei has no financial foundation, so he is just right.He is also quite satisfied.

Zhu Xinlei is studying fashion design, and he doesn't think much about it, but he never had the opportunity to practice it.Chen Minghui has a lot of fabrics here, he doesn't want to say anything, even if the city doesn't have any fabrics he needs, he will go to the sea market to buy them for him, in short, he can use them whatever he wants.So soon, Zhu Xinlei designed a series of spring clothes.

Chen Minghui doesn't understand fashion design, but he can tell if it looks good or not.Seeing that the little girls in the store were all very beautifully dressed, they immediately decided to produce.

Clothing stores are not standardized at this time, and waiters not only sell clothes, but also make clothes in their spare time.There were not enough sewing machines in the store, so Chen Minghui bought another one. Feng Na and Zhu Xinlei were in charge of the sewing machine part, and some manual work was done by the other two waiters.

Shen Yang also quickly sent her drawings, which were also a series with five styles.The appearance is very fashionable, which is in line with the current fashion, so Chen Minghui asked him to produce it together.

Although it was still winter and he was still wearing padded jackets, the store produced spring clothes just in time. When everyone changed into spring clothes, he could just make stocks here.

In the early 80s, only a few households had TV, but broadcasting was basically popular in the city, so Chen Minghui started thinking about advertising.

"advertise"

"Yes, first advertise on our local radio station. If the benefits are good in the future, you can consider advertising on other radio stations that are listened to more." Chen Minghui said: "You think, it is the same as buying clothes. I've heard it, which one would you choose?"

"I've heard of it." Qian Yu said: "As long as the price and quality don't differ too much, I will definitely choose a brand that everyone knows. After all, it sounds good, and everyone knows this brand."

"That's right." Chen Minghui said with a smile: "Our local radio station has storytelling at seven o'clock every day, and our commercials will be in the middle and ending of storytelling. Although it is more expensive, the most people listen to it at that time, and the effect is definitely the best. .”