In early summer in May, the pomegranate flowers in the club are bright red, shining like fire.
The plants and trees in the garden are thriving, with flowers blooming and willows turning green everywhere, and fragrance wafting through the fields.
Shen Shaohua sat upright in his office, organizing documents, when there was a gentle knock on the door. Shen Shaohua frowned and said, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, and a man walked in. He looked at the girl who didn't even look up, and the corners of his mouth kept turning up.
Shen Shaohua hadn't heard a sound, so he looked up curiously. What he saw made him jump up in surprise: "Daddy, Daddy!"
Holding his daughter who rushed towards him, Shen Mingtian felt extremely comforted. He hadn't seen his daughter for more than three years, and she must be twenty-three years old this year.
"Shaohua, my daughter has grown up and is becoming more and more beautiful. She can work in such a good place. Dad is very proud."
Shen Shaohua gave a haughty snort: "Dad, I'm your daughter, how could I be bad?"
Shen Mingtian nodded, "Of course the children of the Shen family are not bad."
"Hey, Dad, how did you get in? You need a card to get in here, not even for employees' family members." Shen Shaohua suddenly remembered.
Shen Mingtian chuckled and took out a notice that read: "So-and-so has been hired as a temporary employee of the Beijing Club. Job title: Gardener. Employee number: 444."
"Ah, this..." Shen Shaohua exclaimed in surprise.
Shen Mingtian handed the paper to Shen Shaohua: "I'm here to register. Please help me with the formalities."
Shen Shaohua, with a long face, took out the personnel record book and logged in the information, but the name and age were not correct.
Shen Shaohua knew his father's profession and couldn't help but wonder if there were problems within the club.
Shen Mingtian looked at his daughter's mouth, which was so wide it could hold an oil bottle, and said softly, "It was your boss, Mr. Yan, who invited me to come and oversee things."
Shen Shaohua's eyes lit up. No wonder he's a gardener. You said there's a place on this building that a gardener can't go to.
A week later, the beauty salon fired two employees for using its products without permission.
Two weeks later, six people were fired from the restaurant for stealing a considerable amount of rice, flour, oil, and meat from the cafeteria.
Three weeks later, security fired four people for colluding with internal staff to steal club property.
Yan Xiaonan held the list, speechless with surprise. This Shen Shaohua's father fired people every week, and the evidence was irrefutable.
Will there be no one to work in the club after six months? I made a phone call to Shen Shaohua and asked him to recruit and train people as soon as possible.
Since his father came, Shen Shaohua's stress level has dropped dramatically, and he can't even think straight anymore.
Hearing Yan Xiaonan's urging, he suddenly realized what was happening and hurriedly went to the newspaper to place a job advertisement.
The club staff began to feel nervous. Since the last wedding, the bosses had hardly come, so they had ulterior motives.
I never imagined that even though the boss wasn't there, so many people were watching their every word and action. It's terrifying!
The club's atmosphere shifted again, returning to its initial state when it first opened, with everyone diligently doing their jobs.
Life went on peacefully, but the leak was still being investigated with a tight grip, even though the investigation seemed relaxed on the surface. Shen Mingtian's real job was related to this matter.
In early June, with more than half a month left before the delivery date for the military uniforms, Yiganjin meticulously checked every step of the process. These were clothes for the most beloved people, and both the quality and comfort had to be at the highest level.
On the day of delivery, all the logistics management personnel were mobilized to conduct a spot check on the batch of clothes. They were very satisfied, as this was the factory with the best production process and quality they had ever received. They quickly accepted the goods, signed for them, wrote comments, and sent Yiganjin to the finance department to settle the account.
Holding the receipt with a single-minded focus, he was overjoyed. All those days and nights had finally paid off, and the receipt in his hand was the best proof.
In the logistics department, Sima Junjie, looking at this stubborn old man who was still hopping around, felt a toothache. What could be so funny?
Sima Junjie was someone Xue Honggen had trained, so he naturally knew that Yijianjin was the leader of the Beijing Garment Factory, and therefore he had a very high opinion of the company.
He took the form, looked at the words "Excellent" written in big letters, and smiled with satisfaction.
He opened the drawer and took out the contract for the next batch of garment processing that he had prepared long ago.
One glance at it made his eyes squint with delight. Two hundred thousand sets of winter clothes, to be delivered in six months. He was determined to ensure that those lovely people could wear new clothes before the New Year.
After signing his name and carefully placing the contract away, he rushed to the warehouse, handed over a copy of the contract, and arranged to pick up the materials and cotton the next day.
Only after the other party stamped the document to confirm did I go to the finance department to collect the previous batch of garment processing fees.
Back at the company, Sheng Lijuan went to work, but she couldn't calm down no matter what she did. This was the first time in her life that she had signed such a big contract.
Unable to contain his joy, he picked up the phone and called Shen Guangming. His purpose was simple: to have a couple of drinks together.
Unfortunately, Shen Guangming was also very busy and didn't have time to come out. The two brothers could only chat for a few minutes before resting.
The next day, when Yiganjin went to the warehouse with the order and workers to collect the clothing materials, he was told that the most important thing was missing.
We have the raw materials, and you'll get a complete set, but we don't have the cotton. The reason is that you arrived too early, and the supplier hasn't received the cotton yet.
The simple-minded man was dumbfounded and hurriedly asked the administrator when the cotton would arrive, but the administrator shrugged and said he didn't know either.
Several trucks carrying bolts of fabric returned to the garment factory. Yi Jin saw Yan Xiaonan standing at the entrance of the military uniform workshop, looking extremely aggrieved.
Why is it so hard to do business these days? I finally got an order for winter clothing, but I don't have any cotton.
This is worrying. You know, time is money. If you delay for two months, you definitely won't be able to complete the order.
If you fail to complete it, you'll be in big trouble. It's clearly written in the contract, and you must abide by it.
Yan Xiaonan chuckled at the stubborn complaint. "It's just cotton. I lack everything, but I don't lack rice and cotton."
She told Yiganjin to measure the fabric and cut the clothes according to the original plan, and then she left the company and rode her bicycle to Mushroom Mountain in Beijing.
The journey had been incredibly tiring for Yan Xiaonan; he was covered in sweat and his legs felt like they didn't belong to him anymore.
I really want to take the Porsche out of my storage space and drive it, but I can only dream about it.
Two hundred thousand sets of winter clothes require three hundred tons of cotton, or six hundred thousand catties, while I can produce forty thousand catties every day.
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