70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 171 Going to the Garment Factory
There is no solution to the collapse of teaching.

No matter how good your disguise is, it can be easily torn apart.

Yang Xiujin taught in the broadcasting room until the end of the day, and then went back to the logistics department to finish get off work. He looked as if he had been sucked dry by a demon, and his face was completely pale!
Su Manman was still unwilling to let him go and wanted to take him out to dinner: "Director Yang, you've worked hard teaching me all day today. How about I treat you to a meal?"

"No need." Yang Xiujin said weakly.

Su Manman refused to give in.

Yang Xiujin collapsed and followed Su Manman to the state-owned restaurant.

After much trouble, Yang Xiujin finally managed to send Su Manman back home, and at 8pm he rushed to the machinery factory to work overtime!

Yang Xiujin was filled with resentment.

But I only hope that Su Manman can convey the contents of the important documents to the ears of every employee in the machinery factory with a sonorous and powerful voice!
But the truth made him collapse.

Su Manman still had her sweet voice when she appeared on the radio the next morning.

In fact, her voice is not unpleasant. If she reads a lyrical article, she will probably be liked by many people.

But what the machinery factory needs is power!
What is emphasized nowadays is that everyone must have their own spirit!

The sweet voice did not inspire the workers in the machinery factory.

Director Shen had to be out for two days, and he also gave Yang Xiujin an ultimatum: "If you don't correct this sound within two days, when I come back, you should know what to do with me!"

Yang Xiujin nodded in agreement.

Go to the broadcasting room with great difficulty.

Many male employees in the machinery factory are really attracted to Su Manman. She has a sweet voice and a neutral look. She seems like the perfect girl to be pampered.

Unlike Chen Qing, she is too bright and flamboyant. They always feel that if they are with her, they will be overshadowed by her. They don't like such women.

So some people support Su Manman to be the factory beauty.

Tian Mengya heard the news.

Everyone is numb.

Back in the office, I complained to Chen Qing, "I really think our machinery factory needs to vigorously develop ophthalmology."

Chen Qing burst out laughing, "Why are you angrier than me?"

"You don't understand." Tian Mengya glared at her and said, "Let's go to the garment factory tonight to pick out defective fabrics."

"Tonight? Sure."

Chen Qing agreed.

I went to school during the lunch break at noon.

Chen Qing went to tell the two siblings that he had to go and pick out the defective cloth and would be back very late in the evening.

He Yuxiang's eyes lit up: "Can I go?"

Height increasing insoles also require fabric.

Chen Qing refused: "No, but I'll see if I can get you some scraps of cloth."

"Okay." He Yuxiang was vaguely looking forward to it.

It was October in the south, but the sky was still high and the clouds were light. The setting sun flowed on the street like gold. Chen Qing followed Tian Mengya to the garment factory.

The factory building of the State-owned Third Garment Factory was built in the 1950s with Soviet aid. The red brick exterior walls are already mottled and covered with ivy. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves rustle.

A huge iron chimney stood on the roof of the factory building. On the gray-white cement walls on both sides of the gate, slogans reading "Grasp the Revolution, Promote Production" were painted in red, but the writing had faded a little.

Compared to the grand and spacious machinery factory, the garment factory looks much more shabby.

Tian Mengya showed the letter of introduction to the security guard: "This is the letter of introduction that Xu Hehua gave us, take a look."

The security guard recognized Tian Mengya and looked at Chen Qing carefully. "What's this comrade's name?"

Tian Mengya: "Chen Qing, the one who always presides over the machinery factory."

The security guard let out a long "oh" and said, "Then go in. The warehouse is at the back. Go around and turn right at the second intersection."

"Okay, thank you, sir."

Tian Mengya led Chen Qing inside. The factory was filled with the unique smell of a cotton mill, a mixture of paste, cloth, and engine oil.

Chen Qing is extremely familiar!

In her previous life, she went to many garment factories and always had this smell.

"Tian Mengya, how are the benefits at the garment factory?"

"We only gave out mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Don't think you can pick out defective fabrics just because you come in. Only leaders have the privilege of being the first to pick out defective fabrics. Ordinary workers can only occasionally get some defective fabrics and scraps of fabric."

Seeing that Chen Qing was eager to take over the garment factory, Tian Mengya quickly said, "Our machinery factory, under the leadership of Director Shen, is well-known throughout the country, and our garment factory is not even among the top three in the province."

Chen Qing said awkwardly, "I'm just asking."

Compared to a machinery factory, she is definitely more suitable for a garment factory as she has studied fashion design for many years and has rich work experience.

But she has no connections, so it is very difficult for her to change jobs.

The two men walked slowly to the warehouse, which was a low bungalow with an iron door half open.

Pushing the door open, the warehouse was dimly lit with only a few chandeliers on. Cotton wool was floating in the air. The iron shelves against the wall were piled with various fabrics, and bundles of cloth wrapped in kraft paper were piled on the ground.

Chen Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Xu Hehua had been waiting in the warehouse after get off work. When she saw the two men coming, she shook hands with Chen Qing and said, "Hello, Comrade Chen Qing. My name is Xu Hehua."

She was neither tall nor short, about 1.6 meters tall, with a round face and two thick braids. She seemed very friendly. Chen Qing smiled and shook her hand: "Hello, Comrade Xu Hehua."

Xu Hehua smiled and said, "Xiaotian introduced me to you, right? Well, I won't waste any more time talking. Let me take you to see our defective cloth first."

He led the two of them to a corner where there were several large bundles of cloth with labels saying 'Second Grade' on them.

"We only have cloth here to choose from. How much do you want? I'll cut it for you."

Chen Qing squatted down and looked through it. He pointed at the fabric suitable for making a quilt cover and asked, "How much is this per foot?"

"Twenty-five cents, more than half the price of the supply and marketing cooperative. See how much you want." Xu Hehua said.

The joy of taking advantage is always incomparable. Chen Qing almost said the words "I want it all" before thinking again and again, "Eight feet."

She doesn't have much savings.

I can only endure it.

Xu Hehua finished cutting it for her and then asked, "Do you want to see Dacron? It looks good in anything you make."

"How much per foot?"

"Sanmao."

"Ten feet!"

Chen Qing said without hesitation.

Xu Hehua nodded, picked up a piece of red and white checkered Dacron fabric, and pointed at the edge. "There's a small hole here. We need to cut it off."

"no problem."

Defective cloth must have defects.

Compared with the low price, Chen Qing can totally accept some minor problems.

She picked and chose for a while.

I selected a lot of miscellaneous fabrics.

Finally, Xu Hehua took out a piece of cloth and showed it to the two of them. "It's the leftover from making clothes for the soldiers last time. There are only a few feet left. How about you two split it up?"

"Can!!"

Chen Qing and Tian Mengya said in unison.

No one in the country can resist the temptation of military green.

Chen Qing is no exception.

After packing the sacks full of fabric, Chen Qing said to Xu Hehua, "I already have an idea for your wedding dress. Can I go to your house and see what clothes you have in your closet?"