"Xiao He, what brings you here?" After the crowd dispersed, Liu Meihua finally saw He Wenlin. "I'm sorry you had to see this."
"Sister Liu, what's wrong with you? Business has always been pretty good, hasn't it?"
Last year, He Wenlin heard that their factory was hiring and planning to expand its facilities. She thought that business must be very good for them to be thinking about expansion.
Moreover, the factory's employees often work overtime, which means there are many orders. So how did it come to the point of needing to be transferred? It hasn't been that long.
"It's all because of that short-lived brat of mine!" Liu Meihua said angrily. "He lost a lot of money gambling before the New Year, even wiping out the suppliers' payments, and he kept it from me. After the New Year, he gambled away the employees' wages too. I really..."
Liu Meihua couldn't hold back her tears and burst into tears.
He Wenlin now understood. The short-lived ghost she was talking about was probably her husband, Zhang Hua. He Wenlin remembered seeing him at Tang Wei's place before.
Gambling is truly harmful!
“Xiao He, you know the owners of the clothing factories around here. Can you ask around for me? Who wants to buy my factory…” Liu Meihua’s words revealed a deep reluctance, “I want to transfer ownership.”
"Sister Liu, you should think about it again."
Liu Meihua shook her head and said, "I've exhausted all options. I've borrowed from everyone I can."
"Sister Liu, let me ask around for you. You're a capable person, and I believe you'll make a comeback one day!"
"Thank you, Xiao He."
"I'll head back now, and I'll let you know when I get back."
At this point, it's not a good time to talk to them about any discount coupons, since there aren't many workers in her factory anyway.
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