The cloth made by the Xiaojiahua Cotton Factory has a history of over 100 years in the United States. Its English name is denim, commonly known as jeans.
In the 1970s, it was the most sought-after work cloth and kept up with the fashion, always in fashion - but Xiao Jiahua couldn't say that.
"Well, Comrade Bai from our family heard from his overseas teacher that this kind of cloth is exclusive to the working people all over the world, so it's called... Labor Cloth!"
No matter what, Bai Keyan is the origin of everything that happened to Xiao Jiahua, so it's right to use him as an excuse.
"Dongbu? This is a good name. For the sake of the broad masses of working people, we must work hard to improve and produce denim!"
Tong Qifang directed everyone with great enthusiasm.
Another week passed, until late July, when qualified sample cloth was finally produced.
Xiao Jiahua breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she no longer had to be forced by Tong Qifang to come to the factory every day.
However, her joy did not last long. Xiao Jiahua and Tong Qifang were in the factory director's office. Just as they were about to make tea to celebrate, Lu Qinqin came to them crying.
"Manager, something bad has happened. Xia Bu has a big problem!"
Xiao Jiahua frowned: "Don't panic, talk nicely."
"It's all Yang Guangxia's fault. He's a complete liar! The first batch of cloth he sent was damp inside, with lots of mold and stains. Customers bought the cloth and are now asking for a refund!"
Xiao Jiahua stood up and said in a serious tone: "The quality is not good, why didn't you check it at the time? Who asked you to inspect and accept it? Who asked you to send it to the supply and marketing department?"
"Manager, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"
Lu Qinqin cried desperately: "We didn't expect this to happen. The first batch of goods arrived too much and the warehouse couldn't hold it. Manager Qin also received another batch of grain and oil, which also needs to be stored. He asked us to take samples for inspection as soon as possible and send them away to make room, so..."
Xiao Jiahua interrupted her: "Where is Yang Guangxia?"
The guesthouse is empty. I called the Guangdong Textile Factory and they said the person has resigned!
Xiao Jiahua asked again: "Have you reported it to the police?"
Gu Qinqin replied: "We reported it immediately. The police are still looking for him. They said they would notify us if there is any news."
Xiao Jiahua then asked: "How much did you lose in sales proceeds?"
㠬勤勤 replied: "The finance department transferred two batches of money to the scammers, a total of more than 8,000 yuan."
So they were cheated by someone using a fake stamp?
Fortunately, you need a ticket for everything these days, so Yang the liar won’t be able to spend much of this money, and the police will be able to recover it sooner or later.
But this situation was too coincidental, so Xiao Jiahua calmed down.
When subordinates make mistakes, it is ultimately the leader's fault.
The crisis is imminent. Losing your temper will not help. Solving the problem is the key.
"Xiaoxiao, is there any problem at work? If you need my help, just let me know." Tong Qifang took the initiative to ask.
"Thank you, Sister Tong. It's not a big problem. We can solve it."
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When I returned to the company, several managers were already arguing.
Xu Deshun was anxious, but Shi Zhonglei just stood by and watched.
Qin Huanlin had the biggest reaction: "Manager Xiao, you really let us down. How could you sell inferior fabrics in your store? Our reputation is ruined!"
"Okay, now is not the time to blame. Let me first talk about a few solutions."
Xiao Jiahua has been thinking about it for a long time. "First, all the fabrics with problems should be removed from the shelves and recalled. Second, customers who have purchased the fabrics can return them for refunds without any reason. Third, ask the police to investigate the cause and consequence and give the public an explanation later."
Accountant Ma said: "The first case is already being processed, but the refund is very troublesome. The refund has been transferred to the scammers. Now the company has no money in the account."
This is just watching someone die without helping.
Eight thousand yuan is not a small amount of money. Before the police help to recover it, they can only pool the money together and refund the customers.
Xu Deshun was very generous. Relying on his status as general manager and his connections, he borrowed money from people and raised a total of 2,000 yuan.
Xiao Jiahua calculated Bai Keyan's allowance and his own salary, and found that he only had about a thousand yuan left...
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