Xu Xiangyang left and went straight home; he needed to get some rest.
I have two days of vacation left, I need to rest well. Otherwise, even if I'm young, my body won't be able to handle it!
When he got home, he collapsed into bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Meanwhile, the garment factory had taken all the fabric back, but Guan Qilin still looked unhappy.
He knew that Xu Xiangyang bought these defective products for the benefit of the factory.
But if you buy defective products to save money, and people find out, who will still buy their ready-made clothes?
It's not that defective products are bad, but what if there are quality problems with the finished garment?
Xu Xiangyang can take responsibility for this, but once the reputation is ruined and the garment factory has no bottom line of integrity, who would want to cooperate with them?
Guan Qilin was furious, but since the items had been brought back, there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, Lin Xuexian, who had received the news, rushed over and carefully inspected all the fabrics before finally finding Guan Qilin.
"Director Guan," he greeted him as he walked over, saying, "I've inspected the fabric..."
Before he could finish speaking, Guan Qilin interrupted him, "I understand! This cloth can't be used!"
His tone was resolute: "If we use this, what will happen later?"
Such consequences are unbearable for a small garment factory. Without returning orders, are they all just waiting to starve to death?
Lin Xuexian was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Director Guan, why can't we use them? I've already checked them, and the quality is indeed good. Those with defects can be discarded."
The fabric itself is fine; the problem might be due to storage conditions that caused the top layer of fabric to deteriorate. However, the manufacturing process and the finished product are both good, so there's no issue.
These shouldn't be called defective products, but rather products that were improperly stored.
Guan Qilin frowned upon hearing this; he didn't really believe it. After all, the previous mention of defective products had already ingrained a preconceived notion in his mind.
However, out of respect for Lin Xuexian, he decided to go and take another look.
Lin Xuexian led him to the warehouse where the fabrics were stored. The fabrics with defects were piled up to one side, while the good fabrics were kept separately.
Guan Qilin stepped forward and examined the fabric carefully. Although he wasn't a professional, he could tell from the fabric that it was indeed a genuine piece of high-quality material.
It seems that he was indeed prejudiced, which is why he misunderstood.
"Director Guan, you're acting in the best interests of the factory, which is a good thing," Lin Xuexian said, offering him a way out.
Guan Qilin couldn't help but nod; wasn't that exactly what he was thinking?
Fortunately, he didn't say anything to Xu Xiangyang just now, otherwise he would have lost all face.
Putting everything else aside, recognizing your mistakes promptly and actively correcting them is enough.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then said to Lin Xuexian, "Since the fabric is good, let's hurry up with production. Haven't we received quite a few orders already?"
With Xu Xiangyang away these past few days, they've received quite a few orders. Although it's not yet the season, selling in advance is a good thing.
At the very least, if they sell it and the response is good, they will buy it back and place more orders.
Lin Xue nodded and then went out.
...
When Xu Xiangyang woke up, it was already past 10 p.m. He had slept very hard and felt groggy.
In order to get back as soon as possible, he didn't rest for a day and a night, just so he could have a couple more days of vacation.
This was also an attempt to deal with the black market.
As mentioned before, he had won over Master Wei and his group, but he was still unsure of Master An's current reaction.
I woke up refreshed and took a shower.
He sat in the chair smoking. There was no point in going out now; everyone was already asleep.
There wasn't much of a nightlife back then; who wouldn't be awake in the middle of the night?
But he can't just sit there waiting for dawn. He won't be able to adjust to the time difference, and what will he do when he goes to work?
After thinking about it, he decided to go back to bed and try to sleep a little longer, since it wouldn't hurt to get up earlier.
When I woke up the next morning, it was already past eight o'clock. Goodness, I thought I could sleep for another two hours, but when I opened my eyes it was already past eight.
After tidying up and having breakfast, Xu Xiangyang pushed his bicycle out.
Seeing that the gate across the street was open, he went back and brought out a bunch of things, then went to the other side.
"Xiangyang is back." Wang Xiumin said happily, carrying Xu Xiangguo in her arms as she walked over.
Xu Xiangyang put down his things and hugged his younger brother tightly. "Xiangguo, have you been obedient?"
He shook the child in his arms and asked, "Have you been naughty?"
Xu Xiangguo babbled and giggled, "Mommy..."
Wang Xiumin saw that the child kept asking her to hold him, so she took him and held him. "You little rascal, your brother is earning money to buy you milk powder, and you won't let your brother hold you while you're eating your milk powder!"
She rolled her eyes and then pouted at the child.
Xu Xiangyang said with a smile, "You can try to reason with him, but he won't understand."
The two children are only one year old, what can they understand? They've just learned to walk and are a little more steady, but when they're in a hurry, they crawl.
The two exchanged a few words, and he glanced at the time; it was already nine o'clock.
"I have to go out, I'll be back for dinner tonight," he said, pushing his bicycle away.
Wang Xiumin sighed and called Grandma Wang over to bring the things into the house.
"Xiangyang's back? Why didn't he come inside?" Grandma Wang asked as she picked up her things.
Wang Xiumin pursed her lips, "He's just busy, he left in a hurry. He said he'd be home for dinner tonight, and he heard the grocery store had beef today, so he bought some."
“Okay, I’ll go in a bit. You won’t be able to buy it.” Grandma Wang nodded and emphasized that she didn’t trust her daughter’s judgment.
Wang Xiumin didn't say anything, and followed them into the house with the child in her arms.
Xu Xiangyang left home and rode his bicycle to the small courtyard, which was much more difficult to navigate than before due to its many twists and turns.
When I arrived at the courtyard, everyone else was playing cards. The weather was nice and sunny today, so everyone came out to relax.
"Boss Xu is here." Hei Zi was drying grain when he saw him and greeted him.
"Boss Xu."
The others greeted him.
Xu Xiangyang nodded, "You guys keep playing, we'll have an extra snack for lunch today!"
After saying that, he raised his hand, indicating the five pounds of pork belly in his hand. This pork belly, with its alternating layers of fat and lean meat, was not fatty at all and looked delicious.
"Thank you, Mr. Xu!"
"It's Chinese New Year!"
The others were all smiling, with happy expressions on their faces.
Xu Xiangyang handed the meat to Hei Zi and then went inside.
Qian Wenqing, who was inside, had already heard the noise outside. When the person came in, he greeted him and poured him some water.
"How was it? What happened while I was gone?" Xu Xiangyang sat down in the chair and looked at the person opposite him.
Qian Wenqing sighed and said with a worried look, "Don't even mention it. The black market in the West District is now dominated by Master Jiang and Master Qi's men. We have practically no place left."
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