Rebirth era little hot wife, long-legged husband chasing and pampering

Chapter 89 Tao Zhengde

"What's prettier than the ones in our ceramic factory?"

A casual male voice came from behind the aunties. The two aunties looked at each other, turned around, and greeted the man who was walking over.

"Director Tao is off work."

"Director Tao."

The man who came was Tao Zhengde, the director of the ceramic factory, who was about 45 years old. He was wearing a gray old Zhongshan cadre uniform, black pants and black cloth shoes. He was pushing an old 28-inch bicycle with a black leather bag with many worn spots on the handlebars.

Director Tao also knew the two aunts, so he greeted them and asked the same question again.

The aunt simply handed the small notebook to the director of the ceramic factory and let him read it himself.

Director Tao took it and opened it, his expression becoming much more formal.

Turn the page and nod.

Turn another page, thoughtfully.

Turn it again...no more.

"Gone?"

Director Tao continued to flip through the pages without giving up, but the last seven or eight pages were all blank, which meant that the owner of this little notebook had not finished drawing yet.

"Ma'am, who drew this?"

Director Tao was a little anxious. He didn't know whether the owner of the notebook in front of him could save their ceramic factory, but at least it was a hope.

Now he is a little desperate and is trying all kinds of treatments.

It is true that we are in a planned economy right now, but we are also seeing sales.

Their ceramic factory is not the only one and there is competition.

The ceramics produced by other companies are selling well, and some are even exported to foreign countries to earn foreign exchange. However, what they produce is always the cheapest, and sometimes they are even processed products. It would be strange if the ceramic factories could be profitable for a long time.

Tao Zhengde has been seeking change, but he has never found the opportunity.

But the little notebook now gave him a new direction, maybe he could give it a try.

He looked anxiously at the old lady in front of him. The old lady was also an old employee of the ceramic factory. All her children worked in the factory, and she was very concerned about the work.

"A little girl named Lin! She just graduated from high school and is looking for job opportunities outside various factories! We just told her that we can't hire any more workers here! This, this... the most important thing is that I don't know where she lives!" Tao Zhengde was disappointed when he heard this, but he still asked with determination: "Auntie, are you imagining who this little Lin mentioned?"

"correct!"

The old lady said "yes", and Tao Zhengde became hopeful.

"Oh, right! Xiao Lin seems to know Qin Dalan from our factory! I saw them talking the other day!"

Tao Zhengde felt a little more at ease, thinking that it would be easy as long as he knew someone.

People will definitely find it!

After talking to a few ladies, Tao Zhengde pushed his bicycle away, a little anxious.

Go to Qin Dalan’s house first to say hello.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Lin Yexi smiled beautifully and left quietly.

Everything today was planned.

She knew that the fundamental reason for the poor performance of the ceramic factory was that its products were too low-quality, and she also knew where and when Director Tao passed by every day.

These were all the messages Qin Feng sent her.

It must be said that Lin Yexi quite likes working with Qin Feng.

They are all smart people, simple and easy.

Next it’s time to go back to the village.

Recruiting people is like a man pursuing a woman. The easier it is to get her, the less you cherish her.

What Lin Yexi wants is the right to speak in the ceramic factory and wants to make a big splash.

Therefore, only those who have worked hard to grab something will be cherished.

After all, she now wants to work in a textile factory.

Lin Yexi, humming a little tune, was in a good mood and went to the scrap yard to buy today's newspaper.

At the door of the scrap yard, Lin Yexi, who had not yet entered, heard a bang and the sound of someone falling.

(End of this chapter)