"Let's go." Xu Xiangyang stood up and put on his coat.
It's snowing outside, and there's no shelter from the wind from here to the conference room.
You should put on some clothes so you don't catch a cold.
The two people entered the conference room, where several people were sitting.
This was the first time the cadres had met, and everyone looked at Xu Xiangyang, guessing his identity.
Everyone had heard that the factory manager was a very young man who had previously served as Liao Shichang's secretary.
Seeing him today, everyone has a pretty good idea of who he is and guesses it must be.
Xu Xiangyang sat down in the chair and then glanced at Guan Qilin beside him.
"Director Guan, you're here so early." He greeted him first.
After all, he was the head of the factory, and he couldn't possibly stoop to the level of this old geezer.
In front of others, you should maintain a good image, but behind their backs, you can do whatever you want.
Guan Qilin was no longer as hostile towards him as before, and nodded in response.
With that kind of presence, anyone who didn't know him would think he was the factory director.
Xu Xiangyang didn't say anything, just looked straight ahead and waited for everyone to arrive.
After a while, everyone else arrived. In particular, when they saw that the factory director and deputy director, who were sitting in front, had arrived, they were so frightened that they dared not whisper to each other anymore and quickly found a place to sit down.
Seeing that things were almost over, Xu Xiangyang first introduced himself, and then continued, "Our Xincheng Garment Factory is the first garment factory, and I hope there will be a second and a third in the future. Our textile industry is quite good here, so it is very friendly to garment factories."
After all, you need fabric to make clothes, so what's missing here is a garment factory.
The reason it wasn't available before was because the mountain city area had almost a monopoly.
Their clothes are not only of good quality, but they also have a strong ability to sell their products; otherwise, major department stores wouldn't keep stock for them.
After saying some more inspiring words, Xu Xiangyang sat down.
Next, Guan Qilin spoke. His words were more official, and some of them were incomprehensible to those with lower levels of education.
Some people looked at him with puzzlement in their eyes, but said nothing.
Next came the speeches from other management personnel, who tried to make things as clear as possible, explaining what could and could not be done.
There's no need to go into the remaining trivial matters; they can discuss them in private meetings.
Tomorrow is the official start of work, so everyone kept the details of tomorrow brief.
Xu Xiangyang didn't return to his office until after 2 p.m.
On the way back, he could feel Guan Qilin staring at his back.
If gazes had a killing power, he probably would have been stared through the back with a hole.
That concludes today's tasks. I'll familiarize myself with the work and then wait for tomorrow's work to begin.
Xu Xiangyang looked at the work plan, which included a trip to the textile factory.
There's no need to rush this, since the fabric has already been chosen, and this spring's collection will probably be just a regular design.
He wanted to revise the design, but now the factory isn't under his sole control, so he could only leave it at that for now and deal with any problems later.
When Xu Xiangyang was leaving get off work in the afternoon, he was still dealing with things for tomorrow, while people outside were gradually leaving.
Liang Wenfang delivered the documents and then left work.
Xu Xiangyang packed his things and glanced at the time; it was already past five o'clock.
He closed and locked the door, then turned and left.
As he approached the gate, he ran into Guan Qilin again.
The man was pushing a bicycle, and a woman was with him. It was clear that the two looked somewhat alike.
Guan Qilin saw him too, then looked away and pushed the cart away.
Guan Chunying, who was standing to the side, looked up and saw Xu Xiangyang.
"Dad, is that Director Xu?" she asked.
Speaking of which, I bumped into someone today, but this person didn't seem easy to get along with; they had a cold expression the whole time.
"Yeah, just a little kid." Guan Qilin nodded, his tone revealing his disdain.
"Dad," Guan Chunying frowned and said, "Mom told you to keep a low profile outside. He's so young to be a factory manager, he must have some special skills. Don't say things like that again."
She is more open-minded than Guan Qilin, mainly due to her experiences in recent years.
However, Guan Qilin was not unaware of this principle, but he felt that he was being overshadowed by a young man whose academic qualifications were inferior to his own, which made him feel resentful.
"Alright, I don't need you to lecture me!" He said in a bad tone, but in the end he didn't say anything more and pushed his bicycle away.
Guan Chunying sighed. Her father had no other faults, except that he was too pretentious.
Xu Xiangyang left the factory and didn't go home; he went directly to Qian Wenqing's place.
It mainly comes down to what happened yesterday. Yu Dong came to see him, but the problem wasn't resolved.
They'll probably come back later, but we don't know when.
Now, whenever he has time, he comes to visit.
"Brother Xu is here." Qian Wenqing had just returned from the warehouse and saw him standing at the door.
Xu Xiangyang nodded. "How is it?"
He rubbed his temples and then took off his glasses.
This thing doesn't have a prescription, and it feels uncomfortable to wear. It's better not to wear it at all; at least you can't show off anymore.
Qian Wenqing looked at his glasses curiously, then replied, "It's alright, business is good, but it's only right after the New Year, so it's definitely not as good as before."
As they spoke, the two entered the courtyard.
After entering the house, Xu Xiangyang sat down in a chair and asked, "Is no one coming over today?"
He meant Yu Dong from yesterday.
If Yu Dong didn't come today, someone from Yu Xi or Yu Bei would have come.
Qian Wenqing understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "No one has come. I've been here all day, and I just went out for a bit."
I went out just now to pick up goods for others. The warehouse over there isn't big, only about 20 square meters, and there's not much stuff left in it.
He was also wondering if he needed to restock.
Xu Xiangyang lowered his head in thought, then frowned, "They might come in the next few days. Deal with them first, and come find me if anything comes up."
The garment factory has just started operations, so there's bound to be a lot of work to do. He'll be busier and busier in the future, and he's worried he won't be able to handle everything, so he's also anxious to deal with things here.
Qian Wenqing nodded, indicating that he understood.
The two had only exchanged a few words when there was a knock on the door.
"Xiao Qing!" Hei Zi's voice came before he even entered the room.
As soon as he entered, he saw Xu Xiangyang there and said, "Boss Xu."
"What's wrong? Didn't you just pick up the goods?" Qian Wenqing asked, noticing that he was panting heavily.
Hei Zi took a breath and said anxiously, "Something's wrong! The warehouse over there is on fire! The brothers are putting it out, you guys should go check it out!"
"What?! A fire?" Qian Wenqing stood up abruptly, his face filled with surprise.
How is this possible?!
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