Panlong Apparel gradually got on the right track.
The stock of sportswear was cleared out in two days. Xiao Weiguo paid the workers' wages and still had more than 110,000 yuan left over.
It's equivalent to getting all his contract fees back.
All four workshops are operating at full capacity, producing trench coats with all their might.
Now that the factory has switched to a piece-rate system, the workers' previous attitude of just getting by has quickly been dispelled.
The more you work, the more you earn; it's all real money in your hands. The chairman keeps his word, and everyone can see that.
Xiao Weiguo didn't need to worry about production; he just needed to find someone to ensure quality control.
Sitting in his office, sipping tea, Xiao Weiguo also started reading the newspaper.
When he flipped to the entertainment section, a piece of news caught his attention.
International superstar Zhou Dafa appears in Hong Kong. His new film, *A Better Tomorrow*, premieres tonight.
"Ha ha!"
Xiao Weiguo slapped his thigh.
As expected, they arrived very quickly.
He estimated that it would take about twenty days for the movie to premiere there and become a hit in mainland China.
We must seize this twenty-day opportunity and produce as many trench coats as possible.
Otherwise, it will be too late to prepare once everyone discovers this business opportunity.
At this moment, Wang Xiuhong pushed the door open and came in.
"Chairman, we've already produced over three thousand trench coats. Should we stop for a while and find a sales channel first?"
Xiao Weiguo only ordered all four workshops in the factory to increase production of trench coats at the same time, but he never clearly told everyone how to sell them.
This is a major taboo in the manufacturing industry.
If things go wrong, it might end up like the sportswear we produced before, with a warehouse full of unsold items, and then everyone's wages will become a problem again.
More than 3,000 pieces were produced in three days, a speed that Xiao Weiguo was barely satisfied with.
"How long will our warehouse have enough fabric to last?"
Xiao Weiguo gave an irrelevant answer and asked a completely nonsensical question.
"At this rate, it should last about a week."
Wang Xiuhong didn't understand why he asked that, but she still answered him truthfully.
Xiao Weiguo nodded, "Okay, continue to increase production."
"What?"
Wang Xiuhong thought she had misheard.
"Chairman, as I just mentioned, we have already produced more than three thousand pieces."
He thought Xiao Weiguo hadn't heard what she just said, so he repeated it.
"I know, Auntie, don't rush me. Come, sit down and have a glass of water, and tell me slowly."
Xiao Weiguo picked up a new teacup and poured a cup of tea for Wang Xiuhong as well.
"Chairman, I have no appetite for tea. We have so much inventory in stock, and we still need to continue production. What will happen to all these workers if we can't sell them?"
Seeing piles of trench coats being stored away, but not a single buyer showing up, Wang Xiuhong was extremely anxious.
Seeing that Xiao Weiguo was still sitting there sipping tea as if nothing had happened, Wang Xiuhong didn't know what to say.
Xiao Weiguo knew he couldn't explain this to her. He couldn't very well tell her that A Better Tomorrow was about to be released and that Zhou Dafu's trench coat would become a national sensation.
He knew this in his past life; how can people today understand it?
Left with no other option, Xiao Weiguo had to put on airs as the chairman of the board.
"Manager Wang, production cannot stop for even a minute. If possible, I hope the workers can work overtime. Please pass this message down: during overtime, the piece rate will be doubled. If there is a shortage of raw materials, we will send someone to purchase them immediately. Don't worry about the funding issue; I will find a solution."
Wang Xiuhong became anxious as soon as she heard this.
"Chairman, you..."
Xiao Weiguo raised his hand to interrupt her.
"Auntie, trust my decision. I won't betray anyone."
Xiao Weijia's combination of soft and hard tactics left Wang Xiuhong at a loss.
As a matter of personal relationship, she was Xiao Weiguo's aunt and his younger brother's godmother.
Logically, Xiao Weiguo was his superior, and his words were orders.
"Okay, I'll go and pass it on right away."
Wang Xiuhong left the chairman's office with a feeling of unease.
Xiao Weiguo made a market prediction based on the surrounding area. As long as the publicity was in place, their first batch of shipments would not be less than 50,000.
Therefore, a rate of one thousand pieces a day was not enough to satisfy him.
He sat in the chair, closed his eyes, and pondered how to speed up the production process.
......
Xiao Jiang got into a fight at school.
They punched a little kid so hard his nose bled.
The other party's parents went to the school and wouldn't let it go. They not only demanded that Xiao Jiang pay compensation, but also that Xiao Jiang's parents come out and apologize.
Xiao Weiguo stared blankly at the phone in his hand. Xiao Jiang was always obedient, so why would he get into a fight?
The caller was Zhou Ruolan, the homeroom teacher of Xiao Jiang and Xiao Yue.
Xiao Weiguo remembered her; she had two dimples when she smiled, and she was very cute. Xiao Weiguo had only seen her once before, when he took Xiao Jiang and Xiao Yue to school.
"Comrade Xiao Weiguo, could you come to the school?"
Zhou Ruolan's voice is very pleasant, soft and sweet, which is very soothing to the ears.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Xiao Weiguo didn't dare to delay. He put down the phone, quickly got on his bicycle, and headed towards Hongxing Primary School.
A large crowd had gathered at the entrance of the first grade of Hongxing Primary School.
Xiao Jiang shielded Xiao Yue behind him with one arm, glaring angrily at the couple in front of him. There was a clear handprint on his face, obviously from being slapped.
The couple was in their thirties. The man had a cold expression, while the woman was fairly good-looking, but her eyes were slanted upwards and her brows were filled with hostility.
She stood with her hands on her hips, still pointing at Xiao Jiang and Xiao Yue and cursing.
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