Easy-to-Conceive Physique, the Eldest Sister-in-Law of the 70s is Fierce and Sweet

In her previous life, Cheng Hui was soft-hearted and muddled, and lived a miserable life.

Under the tears of her stepmother, she gave her job to her sister and went to the countryside for her...

Chapter 335: Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road

Chapter 335: Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road

The next morning at 8 o'clock, the taxi driver arrived at the door on time.

Cheng Hui took Gao Zhi, Gao Qiao, Liu Di and Jiang Quan into the car, and of course she had to hold her little Peggy in her arms.

She probably has to be out for the whole day today as she has important things to do. In order to reduce the workload of the "nanny", she brought all three of them with her!

One is holding a child, one is holding an umbrella, and one is fanning himself...

Three people take turns to exchange work, it shouldn't be too tiring~

As for Jiang Quan, he cannot be left behind. Three weak women taking care of a baby, of course they need a bodyguard.

When Cheng Jianming saw this combination, he immediately thought of the old society's young ladies going out... He wanted to say a few words of advice, but after all, it was his daughter and granddaughter who were enjoying it, so he held his words back.

After getting in the car, Cheng Hui asked the driver: "Master, which is the best silk factory in our city? Let's go there."

"As for the best silk factory, it's hard to say. We have many silk factories. Every commune has silk factories, textile factories and garment factories," said the driver.

The clothing industry here later became unprecedentedly developed. There were already signs of this at this time; no, the textile industry here was already very developed a long time ago.

"Then go to a silk factory that has a lot of goods but they are hard to sell." Cheng Hui said.

The driver's steering wheel almost turned crooked. What are the key words?

Too much goods but still hard to sell?

But after thinking about it, he realized that there really was such a place.

"Then let's go to the First Silk Factory," he said.

As he spoke, he told Cheng Hui about the situation of the First Silk Factory.

It was a large, state-owned enterprise, a time-honored brand, and it was very prosperous in those days. There was so much business that one factory could not handle it all, so they opened the second silk factory and the third silk factory. In addition, small silk factories were set up in various communes. Gradually, the first silk factory began to have problems.

The most serious problems are aging machines, backward technology and bloated staff. After failing to come up with any new hot products for several consecutive years, things have started to go downhill, getting worse every year.

However, in order to support so many workers, they cannot be left idle, and there are quite a few production tasks every year.

As a result, due to problems with the machinery, technology and design, the products lost their competitiveness, could not be sold and became inventory.

The situation is similar to that of Harbin’s No. 1 Garment Factory.

In other words, many "old-established" companies in many cities have similar situations.

After the driver finished speaking, we arrived at the First Silk Factory.

Cheng Hui took out 20 yuan and put it on the sunshade.

"I don't know when I'll be able to leave. If it's fast, it'll take half an hour, and if it's slow, it'll take a whole morning. Please wait for me, master. This is extra money for tea. It's what we agreed on before, and you'll pay it as usual." Cheng Hui said.

The master grinned, but felt a little embarrassed to charge someone twice for the same job.

But who doesn't like money...

Cheng Hui and several others got off the car.

The driver parked the car under the shade of a tree, opened the trunk, took out the spare tool box, sat next to the wheel, and pretended that the car had broken down...

So you can stop here.

The guard at the silk factory stopped this strange combination.

"Hey, what are you doing?" asked the guard.

Cheng Hui looked up and smiled at him: "We are from Harbin's No. 1 Garment Factory, and we are here to purchase."

Before she took it out, Wang Song had processed the work permit for her. The permit was real and had a stamp on it. Cheng Hui was now a designer at the No. 1 Garment Factory! The kind with salary.

And she does have a purchasing mission.

The state monopolizes purchase and sales and allocates production tasks, but the rules are not rigid.

The higher-ups won't play dumb and assign production materials that are not suitable for each factory.

For example, when it comes to clothing, many clothing factories will go to major textile factories to purchase fabrics according to their own designs. Whether they want to make skirts, shirts, or pants, they have the final say on what patterns and quantities they want.

Then they report it and the higher-ups will basically approve it according to their requirements.

For example, the No. 1 Garment Factory was forced to supply old coarse cloth because they were really "at a dead end". This year they needed fabric for suits, but they couldn't sell them. The higher-ups were angry and refused to listen to their insistence.

This situation is actually rare.

After the security guard looked at Cheng Hui's face, no, after looking at Cheng Hui's work ID, he decided to let her in.

"Go ahead, go ahead. The purchasing department is on the first floor of the office building. Turn left after you enter the door." The guard said with a smile.

Cheng Hui and his group entered smoothly.

The purchasing department was several large rooms filled with fabrics, and there were already several people shopping inside.

Cheng Hui saw Zheng Manru at first sight. What a narrow road for enemies to cross.

But she walked in as if she hadn't noticed anything.

Everyone looked back and was amazed by her.

Today Cheng Hui wore a white dress, the same style as yesterday.

I wore black yesterday just because it was convenient to go out.

White has another kind of beauty. Black is noble and mysterious, while white is elegant and fairy-like. When she wears it, it is equally eye-catching.

There were seven or eight people in the room, ten fashion designers!

There are three people from our factory behind the counter! His eyes were fixed on her clothes.

You can learn from the design of the shoulder strap with snap buttons! Looks so good!

You can also learn how to make a wide fabric belt, it looks so good!

You should also learn about the design that extends to the top of the foot, it looks so good!

"Are you here to purchase as well?"

“Are you a designer too?”

"Did you design this dress?"

“So pretty!”

Several young women talked at once.

Anyway, nine out of ten people who come here are from the same industry.

Cheng Hui greeted them with a smile. Her polite attitude and just the right smile easily won their favor.

She said to the person at the counter, "Hello, I am a designer from Harbin No. 1 Garment Factory, and I am here to make some purchases as well."

Suddenly, a cold snort came from the side: "Liar."

Zheng Manru said, "Aren't you the director of an electrical appliance factory? How did you become a designer for a clothing factory? What is your purpose in coming here to cheat people?"

She sat a little far away from Cheng Hui on the plane, she was in front and Cheng Hui was behind.

But nowadays there is no such thing as civilized silence on airplanes. Everyone can chat freely, and no one cares even if they shout and yell.

Of course, those who can make airplanes at that time are all leaders, and they basically won’t boss people around. Even if they really do boss people around, no one dares to stop them.

Anyway, Zheng Manru felt that the noise behind was so noisy! A bunch of men were chattering around a woman, trying to ask her questions in a nice way...but she didn't believe it!

A group of old engineers asked an 18-year-old girl professional questions? Fuck you!

It's just a bunch of old perverts looking for excuses to strike up a conversation.

She doesn't know men yet? No matter how old you are, I like 18's! This woman is really good-looking...you can tell at first glance that she is good at seducing men! The clothes are so tight! The waist is so thin and the breasts look so big!

Zheng Manru stared at Cheng Hui with a look of malice and righteousness, and suddenly shouted, "Someone come! Where are the security guards? Quickly arrest this spy!"