Chapter 263 Why didn’t he meet such a wonderful granddaughter earlier?
Cheng Hui turned around and handed the blueprint to Jiang Quan behind her.
Jiang Quan took it and stuffed it neatly into his briefcase.
Xu Jinzhou's hand froze in mid-air.
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "This is a complete set of furniture drawings, including a sofa, coffee table, wardrobe, cabinet, TV cabinet, dining table, desk, bench, and double bed."
Xu Jinzhou put away his embarrassment and put on a smile. Is it so good?
"But what you said just now is very right. The furniture factory is already so busy. If there are one more set of sofas, the workers will have to work overtime. If there are more, the workers will have no rest and will blame my grandfather.
"So forget it, don't watch it." Cheng Hui said.
Xu Jinzhou's face suddenly turned ugly.
Sun Biao suddenly turned his head towards a direction where there was no one and blinked hard!
Finally someone helped him win! This was someone we just met, and although we had a deal before, these words were not part of the deal.
People are willing to help him out of kindness, and he appreciates it.
Xu Jinzhou had an ugly expression on his face, but he didn't say anything nice to beg for a look, as he was too embarrassed to save face.
Besides, we don’t even know what the drawing will look like. It might be awful. Wouldn’t he be embarrassed then?
"Haha, young comrade, you have a bad temper, and your belly is also very big. Are you pregnant? Don't come out to work with such a big belly. Just go home and stay there." Xu Jinzhou said sarcastically.
Jiang Quan moved instantly and wanted to step forward.
Cheng Hui has been the factory director for such a long time, and this is the first time someone has spoken to her so impolitely. Jiang Quan is not used to it.
Cheng Hui just tilted her head, and Jiang Quan did not take the second step. Instead, he walked back and forth a few steps on the spot as if stretching his muscles, without looking at Xu Jinzhou again.
Article N of the driver’s code of conduct: Never cause trouble for the boss!
Cheng Hui turned around and smiled at Xu Jinzhou who took a step back in fear: "You are right, what I want to do most now is to go home and lie down and have a good rest, but I can't.
"My uncle was so worried about the sofa problem at the furniture factory that he couldn't eat, so I tried every possible way to help him solve it.
"He also said that although the factory's furniture was not difficult to sell, the people complained a lot. All the furniture looked the same and had not been changed for many years. The new ones were not as good as the old wood, and the quality was getting worse every year.
"He just asked me to help draw some new designs. If it weren't for drawing the designs for the furniture factory, I would have been able to have a good rest these days."
These few words left Xu Jinzhou speechless.
There were many ordinary workers working in the workshop, all listening to the excitement with their ears perked up. Now they looked at Sun Biao with admiration in their eyes.
If we talk about someone who works wholeheartedly for the factory, it has to be the old factory director!
Sun Biao...Why didn’t he meet such a wonderful granddaughter earlier!
The atmosphere was a little awkward. Chen Xinhou stood up and asked Cheng Hui, "You said the lathe factory would deliver new springs. When will they come?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the workshop was pushed open and Zhao Daxing walked in with a group of people.
He walked excitedly in front. Cheng Hui had designed something new again!
Although it is just a spring and a wire mesh, which are common existing things, the combination of the two solves a big problem, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
He also came to watch the fun. He wanted to see what Cheng Hui had set his sights on at the furniture factory...
"Director Zhao actually came in person!" Xu Jinzhou exclaimed and hurried over. Chen Xinhou followed closely beside him, not missing a step.
Sun Biao was habitually wanting to go over, but he noticed from the corner of his eye that Cheng Hui was standing there without moving. He hesitated for half a second and didn't move.
He is Cheng Hui's godfather, Zhao Daxing is Cheng Hui's goduncle, he is the elder!
Hahaha, I didn’t expect that one day he would become Zhao Daxing’s elder. Interesting.
Zhao Daxing casually exchanged a few words with the two of them, without stopping, he walked directly to Cheng Hui and said with a smile:
"I heard you designed furniture? I want to see what it looks like. Then I can replace all the furniture in my house. The ones I use now are all bought when I got married, and the kids think they don't look good enough."
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "That's probably not possible. The leader said that if they make just one sofa, their workers will have to work overtime and they will be too busy to handle anything else."
Huh?
Zhao Daxing immediately heard her sarcastic tone, his eyelids drooped and he looked at Xu Jinzhou.
Xu Jinzhou was sweating on his forehead: "No, no, that's not what I meant. This young comrade misunderstood..."
"Yes, I misunderstood." Cheng Hui said, "He is not afraid that the workers will be tired, he is afraid that I will be tired. Just now he said that I should stay at home with a big belly."
Zhao Daxing's eyes narrowed instantly.
He already looked like a bandit, with a face full of flesh, and he looked even scarier when he made this expression.
Xu Jinzhou: "No, no, that's not what I meant..."
He wanted to explain, but didn't know how. He did say these words, and every word was correct. How should he explain them?
Zhao Daxing no longer looked at him and asked Cheng Hui, "So uncle will take you home to rest now? We won't care about their mess! Let's go, let's go."
Cheng Hui stood still, looking at Sun Biao and said, "This is my godfather. I have to make this sofa for him no matter what, for my godfather's sake."
Zhao Daxing immediately looked at Sun Biao. What did this old guy do to become a grandfather?
Sun Biao laughed, “Hehehe,” but dared not make any sound.
Although they are all factory directors, the level of his furniture factory and the central government-affiliated machinery factory is different. Zhao Daxing is three levels higher than him, three levels!
If it weren’t for his age, he would have wanted to call Zhao Daxing “Big Brother” when he saw him before!
"Okay, I'll make this sofa for your sake." Zhao Daxing said to Cheng Hui, "But don't worry about their affairs in the future. You have a lot of things to do, so how can you have the time to worry about them?"
Cheng Hui just smiled and said nothing.
The three directors and deputy directors of the furniture factory stood nearby, and no one dared to say a word.
In the entire workshop, no one was talking except the sound of planing wood.
Their eyes all fell on Cheng Hui. No matter who she was, they couldn't afford to offend her!
"Grandpa, does your furniture factory have a finished product warehouse? I would like to visit it." Cheng Hui said.
"Yes, yes, I'll take you there." Sun Biao said.
"No need, just stay here and watch the sofa being made. You worked so hard for this, and it wouldn't exist without you. Just stay here and watch it being made. Just find someone to lead the way for me." Cheng Hui said.
While asking the late secretary to show Cheng Hui the way, Sun Biao sighed, "This guy is such a good talker!"
If he had been as good at taking credit for himself as Cheng Hui in the past, would his situation be better now?
Don’t mention it, the past cannot be retrieved, just grasp the present!
Cheng Hui went out to get some fresh air. The smell of leather and sponge in the room was too suffocating, so it was better to go outside.
She actually went to take a look at the finished product warehouse, and it was just as old-fashioned as she had imagined.
It's not retro, it's really rustic.
Ancient furniture is very beautiful, even those from the Republic of China are beautiful, and that beauty is created by money.
But the furniture from the 1960s and 1970s is just like the clothes from the 1960s and 1970s, it’s really ugly. Maybe it’s because people were too poor and didn’t have the money and energy to dress it up.
Since none of them looked good, she felt relieved.
More than an hour later, she heard cheers coming from workshop No. 3 and walked in with a smile.
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