Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

Not only customer service, but also cafeteria aunties, employees, and even the factory building needs to be renovated...

More and more problems came to mind. Song Jiang returned to the office with a serious face, picked up a pen and started writing a plan.

First of all, the position to be recruited.

Cafeteria aunties...

Customer service...

Front desk...

After writing countless lines of new words, Song Jiang realized that he might be busy during this period.

Pushing open the office door, he planned to discuss with Zhao Mingxuan.

Only a busy figure was seen. He stood next to the employees to discuss the production model and how to reach the target faster.

There were also employees waiting next to him to ask about the key points of the assessment.

Looking around, no one was free.

"It seems that I can only rely on myself."

Song Jiang took a deep breath and made a phone call.

"Huang Bohan, come and pick me up."

"Go to the talent market."

Twenty minutes later, Song Jiang got on a light yellow taxi, fastened his seat belt, and heard a strong push on his back, slapping him on the seat.

"Mr. Song, are you going to recruit people?"

"Yes."

"Just go empty-handed?"

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, "Why don't we go to the printing shop and print some promotional newspapers first."

"I have the promotional newspapers in the trunk." Huang Bohan paused for a moment, and threw the cigarette into the hole with his left hand. "I want to say that Mr. Song is now of a special status. Do you want to buy some clothes first?"

"Outfits?"

"Yes, people nowadays know how to choose dishes according to the situation." He couldn't help rubbing his fingers, suppressing the urge to smoke.

"Not everyone can enter our factory under the conditions."

Zhang Li's confident words made Song Jiang feel a little weak.

"The factory... is just okay."

Huang Bohan curled his lips, "There are many factories with daily sales of 30 million, not to mention that our factory has just started. Mr. Song, maybe we will be the leader of this province in the future!"

We are the leader of this province!

Huang Bohan, who is painting a pie in the sky, has high hopes for the future of his own factory!

Song Jiang was half-believing and half-doubting the promises made by his employees.

"Mr. Song, don't disbelieve it! Which factory has such high welfare now! Which factory has a boss like you!"

"Just say it boldly, believe it or not, if you post an announcement online, hundreds of people will come to apply for the job!"

Huang Bohan's promises made Song Jiang excited!

"Ahem!" His cheeks were slightly red, "I'm not bad, right!"

"I've met so many bosses, but you're the only one who really convinces me!"

Song Jiang couldn't help but raise his mouth.

You're so nice, say more!

"If I were to say, it was only a few months ago that I really started my life. Now that I'm working under you, my life has a future!"

"Huh——"

Song Jiang finally understood why every flatterer in a TV series can get promoted?

Who doesn't like this? !

With a bright smile, Song Jiang kept a bright mood and walked into the brand clothing store. He was suddenly awakened when he saw the tag of 3999!

"Fuck! So expensive!"

The waiter's bright smile subsided slightly after hearing the shout.

He looks good, I thought he was a rich second-generation.

It turned out to be just an ordinary person.

"This customer, why don't you go to the discount area next door."

The waiter pointed to an area that was independently drawn next to it, "These are all old models, you may be able to afford them."

"I can't afford these old models either." Song Jiang said sincerely, "Are there any stores that cost hundreds of dollars and have good quality that you can recommend?"

"Ah?" The waiter was faced with such a question for the first time, she was stunned for a moment, and really answered obediently.

"Go to the store at the corner of the third floor, the quality is good."

"Thank you."

Faced with the sincere smile, the waiter couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay, I like to buy things from that store too."

Watching Song Jiang walk out of the store, Huang Bohan followed beside him with a complicated expression, and he was even ready to bite someone like a dog.

I thought there would be a conflict.

I didn't expect it to be solved so easily.

Huang Bohan suddenly felt a little admiration for the new boss.

Not everyone can maintain a correct attitude when making a lot of money. More people are looking up with their skyrocketing wealth.

They are critical of everything and regard any dissatisfaction as a provocation! Such people will not last long!

Soon, the two of them came to the corner of the third floor. The simple shop decoration is easily overlooked. A woman in a white dress is tidying up the shelves. She sorted out the patterns one by one.

When she saw a customer coming, she quickly put away her hands. She walked over briskly with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

"Want to do?"

"Yes, I have custom-made clothes here!" She said briskly: "I guarantee that you will be comfortable wearing them." She paused for a moment, "It's just a little expensive, can you accept it?"

Hearing this, Song Jiang tensed up and heard a sentence.

"400~900."

"Can this be called expensive?"

It's cheaper than my mattress!

Song Jiang's expression relaxed immediately. You know, the price of custom-made clothes is different from ordinary ones.

However, what is needed more now is

"If I want to wear it today, is it okay?"

"Um..." The woman observed his body shape, "Can you tell me first what kind of clothes you want?"

"Suit!"

"Sure." The woman relaxed immediately and smiled brightly, "I can modify the suit in the warehouse. It will take about half an hour. Is that acceptable?"

"Only half an hour?"

"Yes!" With a strong and confident smile, she quickly walked into the warehouse and rummaged around, and took out a suit with good texture.

She walked to the sewing machine placed by the wall, put down the suit and sat down directly.

As the gears moved, the steel needle pressed down quickly, leaving a series of hidden seams. The shoulder line was extended, the side waist was shortened...

Half an hour later, Song Jiang finished a game of Kings, and saw brand new clothes hanging in front of him.

The woman smiled and took the suit.

"Try it on and see if it fits."

"Okay."

Walking into the fitting room with the suit, the moment the curtain was opened.

"Hu——"

Song Jiang seemed to hear a series of rapid breathing.

Then it was.

"Mr. Song, the company doesn't need to hire a spokesperson in the future. You are already handsome enough!"

"Really handsome!" The woman said affirmatively, "You have broad shoulders and narrow waist, and you are born with a frame! It's a pity that you look too Chinese. Maybe you can be a model."

"Chinese?" Song Jiang looked at himself in the mirror with thick eyebrows and big eyes, smiled slightly, and looked high-spirited.

"Then I want to make the fashion industry all Chinese models in the future!"

"Good!"

Huang Bohan applauded in response. Seeing this, the woman also applauded. With the two people's extremely supportive situation.

Song Jiang couldn't suppress his smile.

After a while of excitement, Song Jiang paid the bill.

Since it was a finished product modified on the spot, the price was cheaper than expected.

560.

Looking at such good clothes, Song Jiang couldn't help but turn around and say.

"Manager! Can you take big orders?"

"I want to customize a batch of work clothes."