When Qian Duoduo arrived at the garment factory, he was really shocked.

The security guard was the father of the village team leader whom Feng Weidong had originally contacted. The old man knew her and told her that Feng Weidong was in the factory, then continued listening to the radio with a smile.

After more than a month, the factory was basically completed.

The two-meter-high courtyard wall looks very magnificent.

Now, there is only a three-story building in the factory yard. The building is more than 30 meters long, with red bricks and tiles and large bright glass panels.

In fact, there are four floors in total, and there is a basement that has been opened up to serve as a production workshop, where the machines she bought are placed.

The first floor was very bright. As soon as she entered the door, she saw milky white tiles on the floor and a reception desk. The opposite wall was covered with white tiles with the words "Huaxia Mingzhu Clothing Company" written on it in a black plastic that she didn't know what to do with.

As you enter the door, there are two large potted plants on both sides. On the right is a wooden rack with a large brown-yellow stone on it. On the left is a three-meter-long fish tank against the wall. Hanging on the wall is a painting with the words "honesty and trustworthiness", as well as some flowers and plants.

This fish tank was custom-made by Feng Weidong at a glass manufacturer, and it was reported at the time.

At this time, there are five big red koi fish inside.

In front of the fish tank is a sofa coffee table, on which is a set of blue and white porcelain style tea sets.

There are corridors on both sides of the hall, which contain some offices.

Qian Duoduo admired it for a while, and seeing that there was no one on the first floor, he went up to the second floor. As soon as he got to the second floor, he heard voices talking.

The walls and skirting boards on the second floor must have just been painted, and there was still a pungent smell.

White walls, black skirting boards, small white tile floors, clean and tidy.

I couldn't help but be surprised. I didn't expect Feng Weidong to go so far as to make the floor of the corridor into tiles in one go.

They originally designed it to use cement first. After all, in that era, tiles were too luxurious. Using them in offices was already a luxury enough, but they never expected that all the corridors would be paved with them.

She walked in the direction of the sound and saw Feng Weidong, Qian Youqian, Jinqian and Liang, as well as a few people she didn't know, discussing something with rulers in their hands.

"Brother Feng, Dad, Third Uncle."

"Duoduo?"

"Duoduo, are you on vacation?"

Several people were surprised.

Qian Duoduo walked into the empty office with a smile, "Yeah, it was put on in the afternoon. Dad, are you going to do carpentry?"

"Well, the plumbing and electricity are done, and the floor is paved. Now, let's quickly do the carpentry work."

Feng Weidong had a lot to say to Qian Duoduo, so he said to Qian Youqian and Qian Youliang, "Uncle, just do as I said. Each of these offices should have a cabinet for documents, two desks, and four chairs."

After saying that, he looked at Qian Duoduo and said, "The factory building has been completed. There's an assembly line in the basement, and the first floor is used as an office space for Uncle Qin and his team. It's specifically for custom-made designs for the two stores. The workers have also been recruited. In the next two days, the technicians that Mr. Yang found will be here. They will give the workers some training. Once they know how to use the machines, we can start work."

"I thought, let Uncle Qin from Siheyuan come over here and work first. After all, Siheyuan is not a long-term solution."

Qian Duoduo nodded. "Since you have everything ready here, just ask them to come over earlier. Is there any problem?"

"Well, after all, it's not close. Some people think it's too far and are reluctant to come."

Qian Duoduo narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you really unwilling to come, or do you want to take this opportunity to increase your salary?"

After all, they pay much higher wages than their peers.

Feng Weidong smiled and said, "You guessed it right. It's true that I don't want to come here, but it's also true that I want a raise."

"Brother Feng, what do you think we should do?"

Feng Weidong didn't hide his thoughts and directly expressed his thoughts, "If you want to come, come with me. The salary increase will be in three months. If you don't want to come, don't come."

People cannot be spoiled.

"Well, okay, let's do as you say. However, tell them in advance that if they come to work here, the company will subsidize their transportation expenses by five dollars per month, and meals will be provided."

She thought so too. It would be good if she could keep the person, but if she couldn't, she shouldn't force him to stay, so as to avoid letting him get so accustomed to the fact that he couldn't recognize himself.

He just knew how to operate a sewing machine. The only other thing he hired was Uncle Qin and a divorced young woman named Miaolian, who usually designed new clothes and made the patterns.

The salary she paid was almost twice as high as those in the state-owned garment factories. When they worked overtime, they could earn more than 100 yuan a month, but they were still not satisfied.

Feng Weidong nodded and pointed outside. The two of them left the office and went to an office on the first floor.

This office is Feng Weidong's temporary office. It only has a desk, two chairs, a sofa set, a coffee table, a thermos, and teacups.

"Since I'm working here, I should tidy up a bit. Buy some plants, some ornaments, and fill out a couple of filing cabinets."

Feng Weidong smiled nonchalantly and said, "The company has just started, and not many people come. We don't need those. We'll wait for a while."

Qian Duoduo nodded and sat on the sofa. "What's the matter?"

"Well, here's the thing. I've hired three people from the management team. When would you like to meet them?"

"Who?" She still believed in Feng Weidong.

"One is the younger brother of a high school classmate of mine, Liu Yadong, who is 27 years old. He's not very educated, just a high school graduate. He used to be the deputy director of sales at the Beijing No. 2 Garment Factory. I've known him for nearly 20 years. He's averagely educated, but he's very articulate, has high emotional intelligence, and is a great salesperson. He has good character."

Qian Duoduo nodded, "Another one."

"The other one, Chen Guoqiang, is a bit older, 52 years old this year. He used to be the accounting supervisor at the Hongguang Steel Plant. He's honest and a bit stubborn, but very capable. During those years, he offended some people and spent five years on the farm. After returning last year, the higher-ups wanted to reinstate him, but he didn't want to go to the factory anymore, so he just stayed at home."

"I've known this person for a long time. His character is impeccable, and he has connections. He's well-connected in some organizations. With him in charge of our company's finances, you can rest assured."

"Well, there's another one."