Deng did not dare to make her own decisions because the distance from work to cooperation was too great.
"No, I might have to trouble Cousin Ling." Xu Yun revealed a rare shred of shyness.
"What's so troublesome about that? There are so many empty rooms over at the factory. Speaking of which, it should be many years since you last saw Little Juan, right?"
"Cousin Juan? It's been a long time since I've seen her. This year, when I went to clear my grandfather's tomb, I didn't see her either. "
Deng Xiaojuan was the younger sister of Deng Xiaoling. The two sisters had one thing in common, which was that they were proud and arrogant, but Deng Xiaojuan was not as good as Deng Xiaoling. One was a former bookworm and the other was a former failure of knowledge, so Deng Xiaojuan's life was as thin as paper.
The most laughable thing was that Deng Xiaojuan had always thought that she was somewhat pretty and only wanted to marry overseas.
"Little Juan, help me take care of the factory now. You can stay with her." Deng Xiaoling said in a rare generous manner.
Although her words were unclear, Xu Yun was clear that Deng Xiaoling was indeed generous today.
According to her recollection, Deng Xiaoling was a woman with foresight. She had bought a plot of land on the outskirts of G City when she and Liu Da Hong had made their first money. With the rapid development of the last ten years, G City had expanded several areas, including the one that Deng Xiaoling had bought.
Although the area it occupied was not very big, only 156 square meters, when City G became a first-tier city, the small amount of soil turned into money in the blink of an eye. It was more than enough to be a small factory.
As early as six or seven years ago, Deng Xiaoling had built a five-storey residential building. Because the city was too far away, she converted the first floor into a cutting room, and the second floor became a workshop. The third floor became a worker's dormitory, and the fourth floor acted as a warehouse, leaving the fifth floor for her to live in.
When she went to City G after graduation, she found out that Deng Xiaoling simply didn't have the ability to help her introduce her to the hospital. Afterwards, she became Deng Xiaoling's female worker, living in Deng Xiaoling's small factory for three whole years, passing through the most beautiful rainy season in her adolescence.
In those three years, Deng Xiaoling had never let her live on the fifth floor. She had always lived in the dormitory on the third floor with her sister worker. She started off working as a handyman for a year, then transferred her to the store as a salesperson. In the days when she was a salesperson, she also had to work as a babysitter.
For example, he would get up in the morning to make breakfast for Tao, wait for the little ancestor to finish eating, and then quickly send the little ancestor to school. For example, he would wake up in the morning to make breakfast for Tao, wait for the little ancestor to finish eating, and then quickly send the little ancestor to school.
She had to do a lot of physical work that was not for women, both inside and outside. She had to give out all the 200 pound bags before nightfall, and the funny thing was, she worked as a cow and a horse for three years. Deng Xiaoling always paid her 500 kg per month.
At that time, when she was reading the teachings of Master Ji, when she heard the words" Walk, move … "she felt that the lyrics should be changed to" I will be there if there is anything wrong … "… …
However, when she reached the age of a leftover girl, Xu Yun no longer treated the fact that Deng Xiaoling had been harsh on her as a matter of course. On the contrary, she was slightly grateful to Deng Xiaoling.
"We're here, get off." Deng Xiaoling got off the car proudly.
Xu Yun slowly regained her consciousness and turned around, pulling Li Xiaoyun to look at the five houses.
Liu Da Hong opened the door with his bag in his arm. Liu Tao rushed in like a monkey and shouted, "Auntie! Auntie! I'm here!"
Xu Yun raised her head and smiled. The little ghost was unwilling to call her aunt, but called her Deng Xiaojuan loudly on purpose. Her intention was to not call you that and to anger you to death.
Deng Xiaoling and Liu Da Hong couldn't be bothered with Liu Tao's little 99-99. They brought Xu Yun into the cutting room on the first floor, pointed at the mountainous pile of fabric and said, "The cotton linen fabric that you asked for is out of stock for us right now. We need to go to the wholesale market tomorrow to pick it up, but the sample and color, I have it here."
As he was speaking, Master Cui, who was in charge of cutting and cutting, walked out from the lathe.
"Boss and Lady Boss are here."
"This is Master Cui, and my cousin Xu Yun. You're all here at the same time. If you have any requests, you can speak to Master Cui." Liu Da Hong introduced enthusiastically.
Xu Yun looked over. In her memory, the thick-browed and wide-eyed old Cui had worked at Deng Xiaoling's hands for five or six years as a tailor. Liu had never been harsh on his salary because it was hard to find a good tailor.
A clothing processing plant, the tailor is crucial, without him, the factory cannot start.
Old Cui was from Jiang Prefecture this year. He was not tall, and his Mandarin was not very standard either. However, he was a very sincere person. Xu Yun's cutting technique had been learned from Old Cui.
"Hello Master Cui. My name is Xu Yun. I might have to trouble you in the future."
Old Cui looked at Xu Yun, not understanding what was going on. After rubbing his hands and nodding his head with a smile, he said to Liu Da Hong, "The yellow muslin cloth is not enough. I'm afraid the ball uniforms from Real Madrid won't be able to meet the delivery date."
Liu Da Hong walked into the cutting room and took a look, then turned around and said, "I'll go and take delivery tomorrow, we'll be there in the afternoon. If that doesn't work, then we'll have to work overtime.
Old Cui helplessly replied, "Alright then."
The small factory was like this, people basically did not waste any resources. After cutting the material, a master would have to help cut the threads, package and so on, and there was no such thing as overtime. It was purely voluntary work.
If you don't, the boss will treat you to a squid.
In other words, the boss is heaven, earth, even if it is Zhou Pi Pei, you can't have any complaints, because in City G, the most important thing is the labor force. In front of evil capitalists, as long as you have money, you can't hire anyone.
Deng Xiaoling took out Xu Yun's previous design and passed it to Old Cui. "Take a look, this is the item my cousin wants. There are a total of ten thousand pieces of clothes, divided into five numbers, each for 2000 pieces."
When Old Cui heard this, he looked at Xu Yun in shock before retracting his thoughts and carefully examining the design map.
"As long as it's a T-shirt, it's simple. The model is already prepared, but this printing pattern has to be redone. Should we deliver it once or give it in batches?"
Deng Xiaoling looked at Xu Yun. Ten thousand pieces was not a lot, but because Xu Yun was her cousin and the original brand name "Gu Yun" was not small, Deng Xiaoling tried her best to give Xu Yun a convenient way to decide how to deliver the goods herself.