She definitely liked it, otherwise Ye Xiaocui wouldn't have been so hesitant to touch the clothes, afraid of damaging them.
Jiang Chunlan wasn't much better off; she had never worn such fine fabric in her entire life.
And there's no patch yet.
She made a point of wearing clean clothes when she went out today, but there were still a few patches on them.
Their generation experienced famine when they were young, and they couldn't even get enough to eat, let alone have a nice piece of clothing.
They mostly wear hand-me-downs that others don't want, and it doesn't matter if they're torn or broken; they can mend them and wear them for several more years.
In the past, you needed cloth coupons to buy cloth. They lived in the village every day, so they didn't have any cloth coupons. The only good cloth she had when she got married was a flower pillowcase that her mother traded eggs for.
She's still using it!
Fu Liang could also see how much his mother liked the new clothes, so he turned around and asked the sales clerk to pack them up.
"Mom, we've bought these clothes. Is there anything else you want?"
"Oh, no need, that's enough!"
Jiang Chunlan beamed with joy. A new dress was enough; it would allow her to look presentable at her son's wedding, and that was all that mattered.
Seeing that her old friends had bought it, Ye Xiaocui's hesitation gradually dissipated.
She brought some money with her when she went out today. Boss Fu usually gives her the money he earns from fishing to keep safe.
So Ye Xiaocui isn't short of money, she just can't bear to part with it.
However, Fu Wan and Fu Ming couldn't let her pay for it herself, so they each took one item and two pairs of pants, and then asked the sales clerk to pack them up together.
This delighted Jiang Chunlan, who immediately jokingly teased her old friend.
"Sister-in-law, it's better to have another child, then you can buy one more set of clothes."
"Hurry up, didn't Ah Liang give you two sets too? It's not a matter of whether it's too many or not, it's all about having filial children!"
These compliments made Fu Wan's filial children feel embarrassed, and the sales clerks at the supply and marketing cooperative were even more envious.
What a wonderful family! How could they bear to part with them!
After buying the clothes, Fu Wan didn't forget to ask Fu Ming to help Boss Fu pick out an outfit, otherwise Boss Fu would definitely be drinking alone again.
We've bought almost everything, and the car trunk is full.
That would require the appliance distributor to arrange for a tricycle or truck to deliver the television or other electrical appliances to their door; otherwise, having them carry them back themselves would keep them busy for quite some time.
It was already past 3 p.m., so Fu Wan hurriedly asked Qin Anning to take her to the cannery, because if she went any later, the cannery would close for the day.
At the entrance of the cannery, Yu Lijun was talking to two of his apprentices.
With the Chinese New Year just around the corner, the safety of goods and property in the factory must be guaranteed.
As the most senior gatekeeper at the cannery, and also the newly appointed head of the security department, he often talked about these young people.
You can't fall asleep too late when you're on night duty. You have to be alert in case of any disturbance. You can't forget what your job is.
In addition, all personnel and vehicles entering and leaving the cannery must be checked and questioned thoroughly, and those that need to be registered must be registered and those that need to be reported must be reported.
As soon as Fu Wan and her companions drove past, her exceptional hearing allowed her to clearly hear Yu Lijun's words.
"Hey comrade, parking isn't allowed here. What are you doing here... Director Fu!"
When Yu Lijun saw a car driving up, he assumed it was going to park at the entrance as before. But when he saw Fu Wan smiling at him from the passenger seat, he immediately stood up straight and saluted.
"Uncle Yu, it's been a long time. Open the door, I need to go in and take care of something."
"Okay!"
After saying that, Yu Lijun hurriedly waved to his two apprentices, "Quickly open the factory gate!"
After the door opened, Qin Anning restarted the car and drove inside. This was the first time these girls had ever been to a cannery, and everything seemed new and exciting to them.
Only after watching the car slowly turn into the factory area did Yu Lijun tell his apprentice to close the door.
Qian Wangjia, who was standing nearby, came over and said, "Master, I just heard you mention the factory manager. Is the girl sitting in the passenger seat our factory manager?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Lijun slapped him on the back of the head, "What do you mean by 'girl'? You should call him 'factory director,' or at the very least, 'comrade'!"
You brainless idiot, go stand there for half an hour!
Qian Wangjia stood aside, rubbing the back of his head and grimacing, his mind still replaying Fu Wan's appearance from just now.
Everyone said the cannery manager was a woman, and he had imagined her to be a capable and efficient middle-aged woman, but it turned out she was a woman who looked to be in her early twenties.
Wow, that's really impressive!
To be a factory manager at such a young age is extraordinary, truly extraordinary!
When Fu Wan arrived, Wang Jianmin was busy checking the payments that should have been collected this month.
As the year draws to a close, many companies need to settle their accounts, but they may not necessarily take the initiative to contact suppliers to settle accounts.
The cannery has many customers, and inevitably some of them are slow to respond. Wang Jianmin has to personally visit these customers to collect their orders.
"Uncle Wang, are you busy?"
Fu Wan knocked on the door. The office door was open, and knocking was her habitual courtesy.
Hearing the knock on the door, Wang Jianmin subconsciously looked up and saw Fu Wan and the others. He stood up with great joy.
"Factory manager, you've finally arrived! I thought you wouldn't be coming before the New Year!"
"How could I? The New Year is just around the corner, I'll definitely come over."
How's things going at the factory lately?
At this point, Wang Jianmin began to recount the events that had occurred at the cannery over the past week or so, as if pouring beans from a bamboo tube.
First, there's some bad news: the cannery in the neighboring county has also undergone reforms, and the products it makes are somewhat similar to those from the Five Star Cannery.
These bastards not only counterfeited, but also secretly poached customers from the Five Star Canned Food Factory by offering low prices. Several customers from neighboring counties were also poached by them.
Upon hearing this, Fu Wan's expression turned serious. If it were just the loss of a few clients, Wang Jianmin wouldn't be so angry.
Sure enough, Wang Jianmin frowned and complained that the people at the cannery were disgusting. Besides trying to poach the factory's employees, they even tried to poach the factory's own employees, who had been working there for decades and had basically ignored them.
But two new employees couldn't resist the temptation and resigned to go to the new cannery.
“Those two heartless bastards not only went to that cannery, but they also spread rumors that our cannery's products were unclean. If it weren't for reporter Su from the city TV station calling us, I wouldn't have known they were spreading such rumors behind our backs!”
Hearing this, Fu Wan found a chair and sat down.
"Uncle Wang, have you all signed the confidentiality agreement I asked you to sign?"
"It's signed."
"Those two people signed too?"
"It's signed, factory manager. What's the purpose of this confidentiality agreement?"
Wang Jianmin was a little confused, but Fu Wan explained to him, "The confidentiality agreement states that they are not allowed to work in the same industry for two years after resigning, which is why my salary and benefits are so high."
Since they've signed it, let's contact a lawyer and prepare to file a lawsuit!
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