However, he was still quite touched by Xiao Zhang's enthusiasm.
It seems that Comrade Zhang Hongcheng is a truly kind-hearted person.
Old Liao was probably desperate and tried every possible means, so he actually brought in a few shirts that were stained beyond recognition.
This time, the students from Class 3 gathered around to study it, and even some students from other classes came over.
They are not curious, but mainly want to gain experience and lessons.
The person fiddling with the clothes was Deputy Director Ji from the garment factory. He shook his head and sighed as he observed.
"Old Liao, these men of yours, ah, I have nothing to say."
"The sleeves are obviously wrong. They're too baggy, which doesn't fit the shirt's requirement for long, slender arms for working. It's going to be a real hassle to fix them!"
"And this color scheme, hey, even a spilled palette is cleaner than this."
"No one would want this kind of fabric except clowns in the circus."
Everyone discussed it for a whole afternoon, and finally shook their heads and gave up the idea of saving the goods.
In their opinion, Lao Liao could only accept his loss.
As for the sewing workshop that was separated, they will remind their subordinates after they return not to have any relationship with the other party.
More than 200,000 yuan in debt!
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what a small group, I guess I’ll never be able to pay it back.
Zhang Hongcheng didn't say a word the whole time, but his heart was pounding.
If he remembered correctly.
In the 1970s and 1980s in North America and Europe, the most popular style was called "Peacock Leather M".
The aesthetic of industrial macho is disappearing from Western people's lives, replaced by increasingly androgynous clothing.
Young people, both men and women, like to use the most complex and fancy colors.
Even the impressionist works created by painters look like a large mass of irregular color combinations.
......
Minister Li almost threw the phone in his hand directly into the Jiamusi River.
"What did you say?!!!"
"You're a small group that owes a debt of 250,000, and you actually want me to pull you back into the army!!!"
"Why don't you ask your partner to check your brain!"
"Zhang Hongcheng, you are just the director of a guesthouse, not a Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering."
"Isn't the woodworking workshop enough for you? You want to build a sewing workshop too!"
"Do you want me to directly appoint you as the director of the Shanghai office? You're making a scene!"
"What's two hundred thousand? You're so arrogant!"
"Don't bother whining at me. If you can earn this money yourself, I'll try to help you out. But if you don't have the ability, you'd better go to bed as soon as possible."
Pop.
Minister Li couldn't wait to hang up the phone.
He was really afraid that Zhang Hongcheng would continue to make mistakes.
He had just said this to block Zhang Hongcheng on purpose.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Hongcheng on the other end of the phone was stroking his chin and thinking.
Twenty-five thousand yuan in debt, is that a lot?
Oh, it seems there are quite a lot.
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