"Sister Li and the others know how to make clothes; they've already made finished garments."

"I heard that once you become skilled, you can be paid by piecework. In other factories, the highest you can earn in a month is more than sixty yuan."

"How much? More than sixty yuan a month?"

"Yes, that's what I heard from those older workers."

“Oh my god, that’s more than two months’ salary of my husband. I need to study hard and try to learn it in two or three months. Then my salary will be higher than his, and I’ll have a say in the family.”

As Aunt Liu listened to these people talking and saw their happy expressions, her face turned somewhat unpleasant.

Although she knew how to sew and use a sewing machine, she only realized after going to the garment factory that her skills were only at a basic level, while those who were good at making clothes did a much better job.

On their first day, they repeatedly used fabrics to practice stitching, one thread after another, and she couldn't tell the difference between them.

But those who try to control them always manage to find fault with them.

And then there's the edge finishing and stuff. Even though the items are exactly the same, they can still find fault with them. They'll say this isn't right, that isn't right. They'll tell them to fix it, and even instruct them on how to fix it.

She even suspected that the factory was using the pretext of hiring them to secretly drive them out through such picky methods.

Moreover, some of the finished clothes actually had to be reworked.

The quality control department said the clothes were the wrong size, there were too many folds on the sleeves, and the lines on both sides were not asymmetrical.

Is this making clothes? Isn't this just deliberately making things difficult for people?

Sister Liu voiced her complaints.

"The people making clothes today were so demanding. It's just making clothes, why are they making all these demands? If you didn't know better, you'd think they were deliberately making things difficult for us."

"Sister-in-law, I heard that the clothes from this garment factory are supplied to Yueji Garment Factory and overseas, and the quality requirements are indeed different."

"I bought clothes from Yueji Clothing Store. The quality of those clothes is definitely different from the clothes we make ourselves. The feeling of wearing them is also different."

Not all family members are like Sister Liu. After hearing Sister Liu's complaints, some other sisters-in-law shared their thoughts.

Hearing this, Sister Liu's face turned somewhat unpleasant.

These people used to always flatter and fawn over her, why are they saying such things today?

So what if the clothes are of good quality?

Does good quality necessarily mean higher selling price?

That's what makes people suffer.

Aunt Liu stormed home.

The other women exchanged glances when they saw Liu was angry. They didn't understand what was wrong with her. They went to work in the factory, where there were rules during the hiring process that everything had to be done according to the factory's regulations.

They did exactly what the factory required.

Now you can learn a skill for free, not only earning money but also having a skill that will allow you to earn money later, even if you don't work in a factory. You'll be in high demand everywhere you go.

The women who made toys were also happily discussing it.

"I never imagined that those pieces of cloth could be turned into such beautiful and adorable dolls with just a little folding and twisting. I heard they sell really well in department stores."

"I saw several rows of shelves in a department store before, all displaying these things..."

"I never expected that the cotton used in these dolls was all the best Xinjiang cotton."

"The cotton was snow-white, and it felt so nice to touch."