Chapter 882 Director Lu still has this habit
If someone can just give the order to start the assembly line, then he must have a lot of ideas in mind.
A few old smokers held their lighters and pressed the button for a while.
He repeatedly confirmed that he could create a fire every time, as if he had made some kind of determination.
Several people looked at each other and began to cooperate with Fu Jingyou's arrangements, shouting at everyone not to panic and to follow the factory director's instructions, which would definitely be right.
Foreign lighters may not light up every time!
If their factory can produce such good lighters, it will definitely be close to winning the advanced award!
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The factory's original production line will continue to be maintained.
For the newly opened production line, we can only select some people from the old employees and train them first.
Dandan, who came from Chen Xiangdong's side, is currently working as a laborer in the factory doing simple chores.
Fu Jingyou drew up the operating procedures and included him as a pioneer on the new production line.
Time slowly passed into September. The children at home returned to school after their holidays, and Fu Jingyou was busy at the machinery factory in an orderly manner.
At about the same time, Lu Miao also found several suitable materials.
However, with the advice of several experienced people, she fell into a new dilemma.
What she really likes is plain material.
But purple is noble, Chinese red is more representative, and there is also the very distinctive blue and white porcelain color scheme, etc.
An old-timer suggested this to her.
Another senior suggested that to her.
The satin material is smooth and has excellent color.
She felt it with her hands, saw it with her eyes, and heard it with her ears, and she felt that everything was good and right.
After all this trouble, I'm a little undecided.
Unable to make up his mind, Lu Miao stood up with a few pieces of cloth samples and said:
"How about this, I'll go back and think about it. If I come up with an idea in the next two days, I'll come over again."
"Okay, okay, actually, any one of them is fine. You can wear it, right? You have a gentle temperament and a good figure. As long as the clothes are made to fit you, you can look good in them."
Lu Miao walked through a patch of loofah vines, stopped at the gate of the yard and said with a smile:
"The main thing is that these fabrics are so good, it's really hard to choose. I'll think about it when I get home. You can stay and don't need to send them off."
The old master was amused by her sweet talk. He laughed and raised his chin, motioning her to go.
Clothes are just external possessions, anyone who wants to wear them can wear them.
But the effect of wearing it varies from person to person.
The New China is like a pearl covered in dust, having been blocked for too long.
Now, a person has finally appeared who may be able to remove this layer of dust and show its original splendor, solemnity and beauty.
How can one not look forward to this?
The old master stood at the gate of the courtyard, watching the slender figure turn out of the alley, and couldn't help but smile with emotion.
He immediately shook his head, locked the gate, walked through the lush and dense loofah vines, and returned to the inner room.
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Clip a few pieces of fabric samples into the black leather-covered notebook you carry with you.
Lu Miao glanced at his watch.
It was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, so she could go home directly.
However, as the time for Libya's visit to China was getting closer, and she was afraid that there would be some temporary work arrangements, she decided to go back to the British News Agency first.
It was also a coincidence.
At about the same time, Yu Hong received instructions. As Lu Miao had been frequently away on business recently, Yu Hong was planning to take a car to her home to visit her.
Just happened to catch her coming back from outside.
However, before the two met, Lu Miao met Min Qiaoqiao when he entered the hall.
It's also a very strange thing.
Min Qiaoqiao didn't look at anyone straight in the eye. When she saw Lu Miao coming back with a bag, she walked up to him and said something in a very sarcastic and provocative tone:
"I didn't expect Director Lu to have such a hobby."
That's what I said...
Lu Miao was baffled and confused.
If Min Qiaoqiao hadn't slipped away so quickly, she would have really asked her what she meant.
Seeing the person walking away, Lu Miao frowned slightly and looked away, simply not bothering to pay attention.
She continued walking inside and just happened to meet Yu Hong walking towards her.
Yu Hong withdrew her gaze from Min Qiaoqiao's back in the aisle, and then called out "Senior" to Lu Miao.
Obviously he saw what happened just now.
Lu Miao nodded and took her inside, asking what was going on.
Yu Hong hesitated for a long time before glancing at the hairband on her head and said:
"It's probably about the hairband... She's been very generous lately, giving away a lot of gifts to all the colleagues."
Lu Miao was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look.
Isn’t it?
In the corridor on the left side of the hall, Min Qiaoqiao was talking to someone with her back to them.
Isn’t the one used to tie a high ponytail at the back of the head the same as the one on her head, a finely crafted headband with a matcha base and cream-colored lace?
This guy has a "habit"...
What's the matter? Are you implying that you should learn from her or imitate her dressing style or something?
It is rare to find a second store in northern Beijing that sells the same style of headband.
Most of what she uses now were bought from "A Rose".
What is the surname of “A Rose”?
Mr. Lu, thank you.
Lu Miao shook his head.
To put it nicely, she really thought Min Qiaoqiao was childish and cute, and she had no idea what she was thinking.
She stepped onto the stairs and continued upstairs.
Yu Hong stopped at the bottom of the stairs:
"senior……"
"Um?"
Lu Miao turned around and looked at her.
She scratched her head and said, "The minister told me something and asked me to tell you..."
Lu Miao nodded and continued walking up the stairs:
"Got it, let's talk about it later."
“Go up…?”
Yu Hong was stunned for a moment, then she let out a bright smile and quickly followed her with a jumpy step.
It is already September, and there is not much time left before the Libyan side enters the country.
To be on the safe side, the above means to hurry up and all participants need to go through the formalities and review the order again.
Lu Miao was multitasking, sitting at his desk, opening his notebook and drawing something.
After Yu Hong finished speaking, she nodded and said:
"knew."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Miao tore off the page he had just written and drawn, and handed it to Yu Hong while pressing it against the edge of the table.
"Go to this address tomorrow and ask the craftsman there if you want white satin. Also, ask if there's anyone there who can make this kind of pattern, either by printing or embroidery. I want a light, ink-like texture."
"good."
Yu Hong took the paper and looked down at it.
Lu Miao rummaged through his handbag and said:
"This material is about twenty-five cents a foot. I need six feet. I don't have enough money today. Come to this drawer tomorrow morning and get it."
"Okay...but this is so expensive?!"
“Good things are certainly not cheap.”
"Yes, but Senior, it doesn't take that much fabric to make a set of clothes! This is really too expensive..."
This one foot of cloth costs twenty-five dollars, not two dollars and fifty cents!
And the opening is six feet, how much is that?
One hundred and fifty yuan!
Oh my God!
Yu Hong held her face with both hands, not daring to think about it.
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