The latest website: Ma Xiangdong is happy, and he looks at Huo Jinzhi even more. This child is calm, observant, clear in his thinking, and even more extraordinary in his speech. He will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future. The world is impermanent, and maybe one day this kindness can be used.

"You're right, I'm worried about the closure of the factory right now. If a factory collapses, I'll have to drink the northwest wind."

Ma Xiangdong sighed and felt uncomfortable. The towel factory was built before liberation. It has been ups and downs for decades. He has experienced the prosperity of the towel factory. It has even been exported to foreign countries, but now the machines in the workshop are half stopped, and the workers are chatting and playing cards during the day, and there is no vitality at all.

"The factory can still close down? How is it possible, isn't it an iron rice bowl?" Tang Laijin felt incredible.

Ma Xiangdong smiled bitterly, "How can there be a real iron rice bowl in this world? If the factory can't make money, it will naturally go out of business. This is the law of the market. If the factory really goes out of business, my brother and I have to work as an individual!"

Tang Xiaonan looked at the towel hanging on the bed frame. It was an ordinary red, white and blue long towel. Today's towels are basically like this, unlike the towels of later generations, which have many patterns, colors and styles. Those who wash their hair in the bath, as well as the bathrobes they wear, and the towels they cover are all in the category of towels, and there are many varieties.

"This towel doesn't look good."

Tang Xiaonan pointed at the towel and said, it really doesn't look good. She likes pink towels. In the past, she liked to collect all kinds of pink towels. She kept a drawer full of them. She might never use them, but she just liked them. collect.

Ma Xiangdong looked at the towel he was using. It was a new product in the factory. In fact, it was not a new product. For more than ten years, the factory has produced such towels. If you take it from the workshop, you can take a dozen pieces at a time. If you use it up, you can take it again, and no one cares.

"It's okay to use a towel for good use, and it's not about wearing it. What do you want to look good on?"

Ma Xiangdong didn't take Tang Xiaonan's words seriously, what did the little girl know.

"Someone will buy it if it looks good, but no one wants it if it doesn't look good." Tang Xiaonan sighed secretly, people really don't know beauty now, and this Ma Xiangdong has yet to realize the reason why the factory's towels cannot be sold.

If all the towels were like this, it would be a ghost if the business was good.

Even in the era of black, blue and gray, people still have requirements for beauty, and now the aesthetics in the city have been slowly recovering. For example, she wears a blue and red plaid skirt, which shows that the aesthetic vision of the people in the city is not the same. Not low Ma Xiangdong looked slightly startled and thoughtful.

What the little girl said really makes sense. If it doesn't look good, no one wants it, but the towel can still be seen where it goes, just a small piece of cloth.

Huo Jinzhi asked, "How many types of towels are there in Uncle Ma's factory?"

"Only three or four varieties are mainly produced for this kind of face wash, and the others are no longer produced."

"How many patterns are there?"

Ma Xiangdong thought for a while, "Not many, there is also a blue-gray plaid, magpie red plum, these three colors are more."

He took out two new towels from the box, one was blue-gray plaid, and the other was magpie and red plum. Both were of good quality, soft and thick, but the patterns and colors were hard to describe.

The blue-gray plaid seems to have not been washed. It is not light blue, but gray-blue. Although the magpie and red plum have patterns, they look rustic. In comparison, the long stripes are more elegant.