Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 183 Chapter 183: The Garment Factory Was Burned
Yuan Yi reached out and patted her head and said, "Say sorry to me, as long as you are fine."

As long as Zhao Xiaohuan is fine, Yuan Yi is relieved, Zhao Xiaohuan continued to work, Yuan Yi handed her the scissors, the two of them kept busy until dark, and they closed the door when no customers came.

The two came out together, Zhao Xiaohuan said to Yuan Yi, "Yuan Yi, I want to go to the garment factory, you should go home first."

"I'll go with you." It was getting dark, and Yuan Yi worried that she was not safe as a girl.

"it is good."

Zhao Xiaohuan and Yuan Yi came to the garment factory together. Everyone in the factory hadn't left work yet. Zhao Xiaohuan felt strange. In the past, everyone had left work at this point.

She and Yuan Yi went to the office, Liu Meimei followed them in, a little hesitant to say something, Zhao Xiaohuan saw that she had something to say, and asked her directly, "Meimei, what happened in the factory?"

"Boss, you said you want to sew summer clothes. Everyone worked overtime last night. There is a female employee in our factory who smokes while sewing.
As a result, the cigarette end accidentally lit the clothes. Everyone's hard work was in vain during this period. Fortunately, they were discovered in time. Manager Wang said he wanted to tell you later, but he was worried that you would not be able to accept it. "

"Is the only clothing factory burned?" Zhao Xiaohuan asked Liu Meimei calmly and calmly. The function of predicting the future has not appeared for a long time. It must be because her health is not good during this period, otherwise she could have predicted this time. something happened.

"Well, the acne cream factory is far away from the food factory, so it's okay. Boss, Manager Wang has asked the employee to go home and reflect."

Zhao Xiaohuan sat in a chair and pondered. Since the matter had already happened, finding a solution is the most important thing. Now is not the time to blame that employee. After listening to Liu Meimei's words, Yuan Yi gave Zhao Xiaohuan an idea.

"Xiao Huan, now we need to calculate the losses clearly, and then resolve these losses."

"Well, that's right, let me see how much we lost this time!"

Zhao Xiaohuan called the workshop director of the clothing factory, and the workshop director told her that although the sales of clothes these days are not as good as before, they are worse than those of clothing stores in shopping malls. Everyone is working hard, and this time they burned more than 1 yuan clothes.

For everyone, the clothing factory suffered heavy losses this time, and Zhao Xiaohuan felt uncomfortable. No one wanted to lose so much money for no reason.

Zhao Xiaohuan is not depressed, she is very clear that this is the way of doing business, there is only gain when there is loss, she asked Liu Meimei to tell everyone, "We don't lose the motivation to work because of this matter, you can let everyone rest assured that the money is gone We'll let it come back.

Tell everyone that you will go to work tomorrow, and the sewing machine is broken. Meimei, you go and count it, and then buy a new one. "

"Okay, boss." Liu Meimei immediately gained confidence because of Zhao Xiaohuan's words, and she admired Zhao Xiaohuan's attitude of not panicking in any situation.

As soon as Liu Meimei left, before Yuan Yi had time to speak his mind to Zhao Xiaohuan, the team leader came. He was wearing a T-shirt with a cigarette pouch around his neck, and said to Zhao Xiaohuan.

"Xiao Huan, I brought you sweet potatoes."

The team leader has always been very efficient in his work. He went back to the village overnight last night, told everyone the news early in the morning, borrowed a car to pull sweet potatoes, and walked for a day before reaching the county seat.

"Captain, it's too late. You can stay in the factory tonight. I'll let someone unload the sweet potatoes." Zhao Xiaohuan, the sweet potato grown from good seeds, is very relieved.

"Xiao Huan, the villagers asked me to ask you, can you still sell sweet potatoes to your place in the future?" The team leader is also very concerned about this issue. If no one wants them, their sweet potatoes will go to waste.

"Of course I can. I want as much as I want. You can just sell it to me, Captain."

(End of this chapter)