The leader of the team to welcome the school leader, Jiahua, is the director of the National Cotton Mill, Tong Qifang.
Tong Qifang is now in her early forties and has served as a factory director for more than ten years. She is highly skilled in her business and has done outstanding work. She is a well-known role model woman in Taifeng County.
It is said that the National Cotton Mill was formerly a spinning mill, and during the Republic of China period, ancestors of the same family had held shares in it.
After the Anti-Japanese War, the spinning mill was forced to close down and was only transformed into a national cotton mill at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Like many of his fellow workers, he started from the grassroots and worked diligently.
Although Tong Qifang is a "third generation factory owner", she is low-key and pragmatic. Relying on her hard work and skills, she weaved more than a dozen pieces of cloth in the workshop before she gradually became the factory director.
Of course, fame brings gossip. There are always people talking behind her back, saying that she sacrificed her family for her career and that she had just divorced her husband.
Xiao Jiahua had seen Tong Qifang's photo in the newspaper, so she walked up to him and shook his hand.
"Hello, Director. I have heard a lot about you. I am Xiao Jiahua."
"Are you the school manager?" Tong Qifang was secretly surprised.
She knew that there was a new female manager in the Supply and Marketing Company, but she didn't expect her to be so young.
However, Tong Qifang followed the emperor to the spinning factory when she was a teenager, and became the workshop director in her early twenties, which is a capital example of "success must be achieved as early as possible".
When she met the little-known schoolboy Jiahua, she felt more familiar with him.
"Principal, please come in."
Tong Qifang brought Xiao Jiahua into the factory director's office, dismissed the security guard, and left only an accountant behind.
The four of them sat down at the long table, and Ding Qinqin let out a pathetic "Wow".
The reception standards indoors are even better than those at the front door.
The weather was hot, so Accountant Gou specially got two old-fashioned electric fans, which hummed left and right, making people feel refreshed.
The table was filled with fruits and snacks to cool down the summer heat.
Xiao Jiahua noticed that on the bookshelf on the east wall, in addition to trophies and certificates of honor of various sizes, there were also many photos with the factory director and other outstanding women.
The photo in the middle is the group photo they took at the commendation meeting when the March 8th Red Flag Bearers were selected this year.
Huang Xinping from the town's Five Star Soap Factory was prominently listed, and Xiao Jiahua could not help but sigh at the wonder of fate.
But now was not the time to make connections, so she silently noted down this network card.
"School Manager, please feel free to do as you please, you're welcome!"
Tong Qifang entertained them warmly and took out his treasured purple clay teapot and Dahongpao.
They were so attentive to each other that Xiao Jiahua felt as if he was attending a banquet at Hongmen.
After the tea was brewed, Tong Qifang handed over the cup and said with a smile, "Manager Xiao, Manager Qin said that you will be in charge of fabric orders from now on. When do you think your company will pay us the more than 20,000 yuan we owe you for the first half of the year?"
"What, how much?" Xiao Jiahua almost choked on the water.
Ding Qinqin silently put down the watermelon and said, "The debt is 21,347 yuan. Manager, you spent the whole afternoon looking at the account book yesterday. I thought you knew everything."
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Xiao Jiahua knew that the company owed the National Cotton Mill some money, but she didn't expect it to owe so much!
Qin Huanlin, this old fox, actually left such a big mess.
No wonder Tong Qifang worships the people in the supply and marketing company like the God of Wealth.
There are many restrictions on business, and there is only one supply and marketing channel in the whole county. Those who owe money are the boss.
But Xiao Jiahua had no choice but to take over.
"Director, rest assured that all the debts will be dealt with. I came to the National Cotton Mill today to solve this problem."
Tong Qifang and her accountant were very excited.
Tong Qifang said, "School Manager, we women are here to do things. Autumn is coming, and the school needs to order uniforms for the new students, so we need fabrics. I'm worried about where to put them, so you have to help me solve the problem as soon as possible."
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