A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 1116 Jealousy
Director Wu came prepared and originally wanted to cry and beg for help, but he didn't expect that Lu Miao knew some of the things behind the scenes so clearly.

Seeing that Lu Miao was really hard to fool, Director Wu had no choice but to admit with a sad face:
"Yes, the factory now has more cooperation, but that is only enough to ensure that the company can break even. To be profitable, it is still a step short..."

Having said this, Director Wu patted the corner of his desk and emphasized:

"Director Lu, when it comes to profits, foreign exchange orders are the biggest part! But how can we do it like this now? Can you think of another way, or can you ask the garment factory to give us part of the order?"

What does it mean that human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant?

Director Wu is probably a very intuitive example.

Lu Miao had said before that he would find a way for the cotton mill, so he didn't treat Lu Miao as an outsider. He patted his palms with the back of his hands and continued to mutter:
"The cotton mill still has so many workers to support, how can we get the cooperation orders from those small factories alone? Director Lu, this problem must be solved!"

Just then Yu Hong came back with tea.

Since guests are welcome, Yu Hong held the handle of the cup and naturally handed the tea to Director Wu first.

Director Wu sat back in front of the coffee table, raised his hand to politely refuse the tea, and instead raised his chin in the direction of Lu Miao, motioning Yu Hong to serve it to Lu Miao.

The posture and posture made it seem as if he was the owner of this territory.

Yu Hong was slightly stunned. After she reacted, she didn't care whether he would take it or not and just put the teacup on the tea table.

Only then did he serve tea to their minister.

Lu Miao saw it and smiled approvingly.

When she turned around again, she looked at Director Wu, and her smile faded a little:

"Director Wu, it's a good thing that you are motivated and willing to consider the factory employees, but there's a saying that goes, 'We should take one step at a time. We should take on as much work as we can. Besides, the export orders that the garment factory takes are all for clothing. You wouldn't be able to do it if they were given to you."

Lu Miao had already said it quite politely and tactfully, but Director Wu obviously didn't buy it:

"Director Lu, I have understood what you said, but no matter what, this won't work now."

As he spoke, his face became serious:

"And the current situation is different from what you said before. I think there must be a reasonable explanation for this."

statement?

What else do you want to say?
Lu Miao didn't express his opinion for the time being, but Yu Hong couldn't stand it and rolled her eyes at Director Wu.

Perhaps because she had been with Lu Miao for too long, Yu Hong became sharp-tongued as she rarely did:
"Look at what you said. Has our minister contributed too much to this matter? When our minister applied for the Canton Fair, it was originally for the cotton mill. At that time, we told you the truth. You didn't believe it and didn't want to cooperate. Who can we blame? Now that the garment factory has taken over this huge fortune, you are dissatisfied and come to find fault with our minister. Is this how you do things?"

To put it bluntly, aren't they just jealous of Director Wang for building up the garment factory?

Besides, do they really think that their elders are subordinates of their cotton mill? They order them around...

If you ask someone to do something for you and still can't get it done, you've really lived in vain at such a ripe old age!
Director Wu's face turned red and white, and he pointed at Yu Hong with a shaking finger and said:
"How can you be so rude, little comrade! I'm talking to Director Lu about serious matters, why are you butting in?"

Yu Hong's breath weakened, and she restrained it a little. She felt angry but couldn't help but said:

"Our minister heard what you said. Our minister is very busy. If you have nothing else to do, please go back first! If there is any news later, our minister will contact you again."

"you you!"

Director Wu's face looked even uglier.

Seeing that the two were about to start fighting, Lu Miao tapped the table lightly:

"Okay, Yu Hong, judging from the age, Director Wu is the elder, and you really shouldn't talk like that." Yu Hong rolled her eyes at Director Wu, put on a stern face and stopped talking in time, standing by the table to organize documents.

Director Wu was still staring at her.

Lu Miao saw it, tapped the desktop and said warmly:

"Director Wu, she is just a child. It is normal for her to have a quick temper. Please don't take it personally."

Director Wu had a gloomy face, his lips twitched and he snorted without saying anything.

Yu Hong glanced at her senior, her face flushed with embarrassment.

She was only two years older than their seniors, but they actually called her a child...

Although she felt embarrassed, Yu Hong also heard the protective tone in the words.

Suddenly, I felt more confident.

Thinking of this, Yu Hong gave Director Wu another cold look, not to be outdone.

Director Wu saw this out of the corner of his eye and his eyes widened with anger.

The two of them were stabbing each other in the face, and Lu Miao laughed for a while, but changed the subject:

"Let's get down to business."

When Director Wu heard about the serious matter, he immediately shifted his gaze to look at her, nervously waiting for her next words.

Lu Miao said, "I still say that you should do the job that suits your ability. The cotton mill wants to take away the foreign exchange orders from the garment factory. I can tell you straight out that it is impossible."

"This... Director Lu, you are not..."

Before Director Wu could finish the second half of his sentence, "Just don't worry about us," Lu Miao raised his hand to block it.

Lu Miao continued, "I also understand the situation of your cotton mill. Now that it has improved and you want to continue running it, I will show you a way forward."

Point out the way?
Upon hearing that there was still room for maneuver, Director Wu immediately calmed down.

Lu Miao said, "I mentioned a few business directions earlier, but you didn't agree with any of them. So, while the cotton mill is still alive and well and can still get some cooperation orders, you should focus on the funds and update the equipment and technology in a timely manner to improve the production level and quality."

No matter whether you like to hold all the power or not, just go ahead and do what you want!

Anyway, the higher authorities don’t allocate funds to the lower authorities anymore, so most state-owned factories are poor.

If Director Wu is willing to listen to her advice this time and dares to take this gamble, then, not to mention the distant future, at least in the next five to eight years, the Beijing North Cotton Mill will be able to gain a firm foothold in the cotton spinning industry.

But if he still wants this and that, and doesn't do this or that, then the opposite will naturally happen.

While Director Wu was frowning in thought, Lu Miao finished speaking:
"That's the idea. If it doesn't work this time, you don't have to come to me again. I'm young and my abilities are limited. Even if you come to me again, I won't be able to help you."

Director Wu frowned even more.

But after careful consideration, Director Wu found that this seemed to be the only option.

To keep the cotton mill running, he only needed to spend some money, and there was no need for outsiders to intervene to divide his power.

From now on, he will be the only one who has the final say in the entire factory...