Chapter 315: Dismantling the Bed



Chapter 315: Dismantling the Bed

If she becomes strong, ten old oxen won't be able to pull her back.

Thinking of this, I feel more confident.

"Qing'er, you woke up, why didn't you call me?"

Wen Shishi's voice sounded behind Qin Qing.

Interrupted Qin Qing's thoughts.

She turned around, looked at Wen Shishi, and said with a smile.

"Seeing you were sleeping soundly, I didn't have the heart to disturb you. Sleep a little longer so you can be energetic to teach the employees in the evening."

"I can't get any privileges. Even though I'm useless, I have to look for odd jobs in the workshop."

"No more talking, go to the packing team and help pack."

Wen Shishi took over Qin Qing's words. She saw that everyone was busy, but she was like a fool, either lying on the bed and sleeping, or standing in the workshop in a daze. How could that be possible?

She has nothing now, except her hands, feet and a flexible brain.

If these resources are not utilized, they will become useless.

"You're not needed anywhere. It's a big project if you thoroughly understand the rules and regulations and hand them over to everyone in the evening."

How could Qin Qing let the delicate Wen Shishi go to rent a package?

The rough work is done by men.

"Let me figure out the rules and regulations, are you kidding me?"

"I have the final say on how to conduct the evening classes. I have a plan in mind on what to do now."

Don’t look at Wen Shishi, she is usually as gentle as a pool of water, but when she gets serious or strong, she is definitely not inferior to Qin Qing.

While talking to Qin Qing, she ran towards the packing team.

Qin Qing shook her head. She had no reason to stop Wen Shishi from doing this or that.

Let it be. After the fifth day of the first lunar month, there will be no chance for Wen Shishi to stay in the workshop.

She looked at Wen Shishi's back, shook her head, and then nodded.

My heart is full of contradictions.

The windbreakers filled an entire box, about ten or twenty pieces in total.

Qin Qing has a special liking for this windbreaker. That windbreaker was her favorite in her previous life.

Whenever it is windy, I wear it and walk on the street. The corners of my clothes are lifted by the wind, and then the hem flies up and down. I feel like a fairy from the ninth heaven descending to earth.

A sense of pride and superiority immediately filled my whole body.

In the eyes of others, I am the daughter-in-law of other people's families, pursued by young girls and wives.

It has led the fashion in Guangzhou and has become a trendsetter for more than 2,010 years.

This windbreaker became popular in Guangzhou and spread around the world because I wore it.

Why!

The past is hard to recall, but I wish this windbreaker would have been popular in the 1980s.

"Qing'er, we've also finished a batch of women's clothing. This speed is much faster than in Dagang Village."

Ma Fangfang walked to Qin Qing with a finished women's dress in her hand.

Her voice was not loud, but it pulled Qin Qing back from her distant memories.

Her thoughts returned to reality and to the present, and she saw the women's clothing in Ma Fangfang's hand.

The silver-gray fabric, the style from the previous life, no matter how you look at it, it reminds you of the time when I wore this dress.

She took the women's clothing and said to Ma Fangfang, "With the motor, the sewing machine is much faster. Of course it's faster."

"The women of Hedong Village are all amazing. There's nothing wrong with their clothes."

"Yes, you've done a good job as an inspector. However, your inspector title should be put in quotation marks."

"Let Xiaohuaer check the costumes tomorrow, just keep an eye on them."

“Learn to help someone get on the horse, and then send them on their way.”

"yes."

"I'll listen to Director Qin."

Ma Fangfang spoke seriously. She was not joking or talking nonsense.

The attitude is very correct.

"The schedule is posted outside. This handwritten one is for you."

"I start work at 8am and take a break at 11:30pm. I start work at 1pm and get off work at 5pm."

"This is a normal work and rest schedule. Overtime is calculated separately. We cannot exploit employees' rest time."

Qin Qing handed the schedule to Ma Fangfang. Then, she told me her working hours, but suddenly realized that she had not told me her meal time, which was her mistake.

He hurriedly said, "Breakfast at 7:30 in the morning, lunch at 11:30 in the afternoon, and dinner at 5:00 in the evening."

"I remember."

"The schedule is still understandable."

"Keep this piece of paper with you as a reminder for everyone."

Ma Fangfang was very grateful that Qin Qing did everything for her.

I want to express my gratitude, but I don’t know where to start.

She looked at Qin Qing with a firm gaze. She knew that the only way to repay Qin Qing was to manage the workshop well.

"I'm not worried anymore since you can understand the work schedule. Although the garment factory uses piecework wages, you can't delay working hours."

"You have to lay a good foundation for the garment factory so that it can develop sustainably in the future."

Qin Qing felt that this was all she wanted to say.

If you talk too much, Ma Fangfang won’t be able to digest it and will seem like a nagging person.

She had to go to the warehouse and take stock of how many garments had been produced.

She then spoke to Ma Fangfang who was in a daze.

"Sister-in-law, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go to the finished product group and take a look."

"Um."

Ma Fangfang nodded. She put the schedule into her pocket, picked up the finished women's clothing, and tried it on herself. It felt good.

After a while, I remembered that it had to be matched with the trousers, so I asked the ironing lady to iron the women's clothes before they could be put into the box.

She turned around and left, not going in the same direction as Qin Qing.

But they could all see it by turning their heads.

The workshop converted from the warehouse is too small, and the entire workshop can be seen at a glance.

Suddenly, Ma Fangfang liked the small and exquisite workshop.

The textile factory's warehouse is about the same size as the Tang family's courtyard.

I was busy and unknowingly, evening came.

As the sun sets, the workshop lights up brightly.

Lei Zi, standing at the door of the warehouse, shouted to Qin Qing, "Director Qin, the warehouse is full, and it looks like the beds are going to be occupied."

"Tear down the beds and put the finished boxes in."

After Qin Qing heard what Lei Zi said, she spoke decisively.

"Where do you and Second Aunt live?"

Lei Zi asked in a low voice.

"Leave us alone and take down the beds. That's an order."

Qin Qing's voice is not loud, but it has a strong impact and an irresistible magic.

Lei Zi, as Qin Qing's little follower and bodyguard, if he doesn't listen to Qin Qing, who else can he listen to?

He quickly agreed, "I understand."

As a bodyguard, it is your duty to follow orders.

He must carry out orders.

In no time, he took down the bed that he had spent half a day nailing down yesterday.

I wonder where Qin Qing is staying tonight? Lei Zi stared at the pile of wooden boards in a daze.

"What are you standing there for? Take the planks outside the workshop and put them in a corner to make room for the finished product boxes."

“At first, I felt this place was big enough, but after less than two days, I felt the workshop was too small.”

"If that doesn't work, the finished products will have to be shipped to fashion stores."

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