Zhang Xingrong asked him, "Where do we produce our rattan beds?"
The rattan beds were only in short supply, and the rattan sofas hadn't been released yet. She wanted to see how things were going.
Ma Wan quickly said, "Over in the second factory, Director, rattan beds require a high level of manpower and skills, so the shipment volume is relatively small. And rattan sofas are more complicated and can only be made by experienced craftsmen, so we haven't launched them on the market yet."
When Zhang Xingrong arrived at the second factory, she saw the oldest group of workers inside. Everyone recognized Zhang Xingrong and greeted her when they saw her coming.
"Oh my, the factory manager is back!"
"Rongya, you're back!"
Everyone stopped what they were doing and stood up at once. They were all recruited by Zhang Xingrong in the beginning and had deep feelings for her.
"Everyone, sit down," Zhang Xingrong smiled. "How is it? Is the bed a little difficult to weave?"
Ermao's mother smiled and said, "It's okay, but it's big, so it requires several people to work together. Sanye is the fastest at making it, so we ask him any questions we have!"
Zhang Xingrong looked around but didn't see Mr. Luo Sanye: "Where's Mr. Luo Sanye?"
"Over there!" Ermao's mother pointed to the corner. "Master San and Aunt Changzhu are discussing how to weave a sofa over there!"
Zhang Xingrong turned to look and saw the two men, still whispering, discussing the weaving of a sofa. The sofa had already been roughly woven, though it was too far away to see clearly. She walked over to examine it closely. It was beautifully woven, with exquisite details. The whole sofa looked exotic, yet elegant and beautiful, exactly what she had hoped for.
"Third Uncle, Aunt Changzhu, the sofa you made is very good!" she exclaimed.
The two were so engrossed that they didn't notice them. They only heard the sound and turned around at this moment. Seeing that it was Zhang Xingrong who came back, Aunt Changzhu was particularly happy.
"Rongya, you're back!"
Zhang Xingrong nodded and smiled: "Come back to see how things are going. How is the sofa weaving?"
Mr. Luo Sanye said, "We've almost figured it out, but if we want to edit it in batches, we need skilled workers, preferably those with more than a few years of knitting experience."
Zhang Xingrong nodded: "Then we should recruit from other production brigades."
Ma Wan shook his head. "No, I'm only hiring people from our team. If I hire people from other teams, they'll go back and teach their own team how to do it, and our technology will be leaked. If they end up like Long Yun, it'll be troublesome."
After the incident in Qiaozhen, he had no intention of recruiting people from other brigades. Despite all his precautions, he couldn't prevent the Longyun factory next door. Longyun had already started production, yet they kept sending people to their Hongyun factory, trying to find a way to get in. Their purpose was clear.
Zhang Xingrong, however, felt that this was not a solution: "How do we recruit people now?"
Ma Wan explained: "They are recruited into the factory and trained for a period of time before they can start working."
Zhang Xingrong nodded. "That's fine too. If we really don't have enough people, we can go to a production brigade farther away, somewhere with less mountains and less vines. We can sign a confidentiality agreement with them and explain the stakes. Leaking factory secrets will result in jail time, so they'll be a little more afraid."
Ma Wan nodded: "I understand. If we really don't have enough manpower, I will go to the villages outside the county to recruit."
After discussion, Zhang Xingrong decided to go back to Lugou Village to take a look.
"By the way, Rongya, the fruit trees on the mountains in the village are in bloom, and they are everywhere. The villagers are so happy!" Ermao's mother said happily.
"Really?" Zhang Xingrong was also very happy and couldn't wait to go home.
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