Return To The Age Of Eighteen

Zhang Lin has lived for two lives. Although he is very eager for women, he knows that the relationship with women is not handled well. It is disaster and pain in the previous life. He still remembers this temptation. For him, there is really no temptation. What's the use.

Turning a blind eye to her temptation, Zhang Lin just nodded and said, "Well, the sales of the factory will depend on you in the future."

Han Shujiao was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself, this kid has such a good concentration?

However, Zhang Lin showed no interest, and Han Shujiao didn't want to try any more, thinking that the days in the future will be very long. Men in this world, like cats, are not stealing fishy.

Just thinking about the upcoming storm, she felt that she didn't need to do it either. In case this kid was killed directly, everything she did would be in vain.

She immediately pulled up her collar and said with a smile: "Of course, I will definitely do a good job of selling for Boss Zhang."

Liu Mingjie was a little dissatisfied with Han Shujiao's actions, but who made him bankrupt now?

Then came the introduction: "Workshop director, Lao Fan, Fan Weimin."

Fan Weimin is nearly fifty years old, always holding a teacup in his hand, his hair is almost bald, and the few hairs on the top of his head are his last stubbornness.

Wearing a work uniform, looking at being honest, he nodded at Zhang Lin: "Hello, Boss Zhang."

"Purchasing manager, Yuan Hua."

He was in his thirties, with ear studs, with the standard killer head of that era, a little bit of a ruffian, chewing gum at the corner of his mouth, and a bag in his squeaky nest. I don't know, I thought he was the boss.

Seeing Zhang Lin, looking a little impatient, he arrogantly said: "Okay."

When Jiuwenlong heard this, his face was not so good. If Zhang Lin hadn't let him do it, he would have gone to fix the dog's thing.

Liu Mingjie was afraid that Zhang Lin would be angry, so he hurriedly said in a low voice, "He has something to do with Qi Debo. The supply of raw materials in the factory depends on his relationship. You may not have been a boss. I don’t know the things here are very complicated. Look, don't take it to heart."

In Zhang Lin's mind, the image of Qi Debo's upstart appeared, and he smiled and said: "It's okay, I open a factory to make money, and those who can live it."

When Yuan Hua heard Zhang Lin's words, he still looked arrogant, picked up the latest mobile phone, and played the game.

"No wonder Boss Zhang, who can be a boss at a young age, his temperament is really extraordinary!" Liu Mingjie laughed.

"Mr Liu Liao likes it."

Continue to listen to Liu Mingjie's introduction. The last one is the deputy sales manager, Xie Huifang, who is more than 40 years old.

She didn't seem to deal with Han Shujiao. When Han Shujiao was talking just now, she had always rolled her eyes. Seeing Zhang Lin, she was considered polite and greeted him with a smile.

As for finances, Liu Mingjie's son was originally doing it. Now that the factory is transferred, this position is vacant.

This is convenient for Zhang Lin to let Xiaopang take the lead.

After meeting a few people, Liu Mingjie continued to take Zhang Lin to see the plant and machinery.

There are also weeds all over it. There are a total of four rows of factories, machinery and equipment, and they are all perfect.

It can be said that a hundred waste is waiting for prosperity, as long as Zhang Lin's capital is invested, it will be put into production immediately.

Only after going around, Zhang Lin discovered a problem: "Boss Huang, doesn't your factory have a design department?"

"What design department?" Liu Mingjie frowned, and he patted his head at any time and said, "You mean the costume design?"

"right."

"I don't want to hide from Mr. Zhang, I did hire some before, but our factory used to make counterfeit goods, specially imitating some big foreign brands, leaving them to eat freely, so they were all opened." Liu Mingjie explained: "However, I advise you to make a copycat, which saves worry and money."

"I will consider these." Zhang Lin nodded.

Although copycats are not good, but in 2008, the living standards of the country were relatively low, and the price of international famous brands was really high. If you can spend one-tenth or even one-twentieth of the money, you can buy one that is exactly the same and saves face. , It is a good choice.

Xingyao Garment Factory should have risen from the east wind of this cottage.

But if you want to develop and grow, it's not that easy.

Zhang Lin's decision to build a garment factory is based on his advanced memory. He knows what will be popular in the future, so naturally he does not need to continue to be a copycat.

Liu Mingjie looked at Zhang Lin and still couldn't look down on the cottage. He suddenly felt that Zhang Lin was really a layman. Nowadays, there are no good designers who are willing to come to a small place like Haicheng and be original. That is a daydream.

There is no such thing as a copycat.

However, he did not remind Zhang Lin of the intention. He was really unwilling to sell the factory. He really hoped that Zhang Lin would go bankrupt as soon as possible, and then he would buy the factory back when his funds turned over.

The more a layman Zhang Lin is, the happier he is. He is very curious, how long can a layman like Zhang Lin last his factory?

Thinking of Wang Zhige's burial of thunder for him, Liu Mingjie felt that Zhang Lin, let alone a month, even started work hard.

All that should be said, Liu Mingjie and Zhang Lin left Xingyao and went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau of the urban area to transfer the ownership, change the legal representative, transfer the equity, and so on.

Liu Mingjie also has some contacts. It is completed by inserting the team. After the two parties sign, it will take effect only a few days later, and the factory will truly belong to Zhang Lin.

Next, it is time to arrange workers to start work. He also needs to learn more about Xingyao's sales system and production system. At the same time, Zhang Lin also wants to know, when will the Thunder given by Wang Zhige explode today?

Therefore, after a simple meal with Liu Mingjie at noon, Zhang Lin returned to Xingyao Clothing Factory.

Looking at the luxuriously decorated office, Zhang Lin knew that there was no turning back now.

It’s just that the butt hasn’t been hot, and when he stood at the office window, Xiao Pang pointed out the window and said, “Brother Lin, then Yuan Hua brought a group of workers here. They have a bad face and seem to be making trouble!”

Zhang Lin raised his brows, he knew that Wang Zhige had buried the thunder and was about to explode.

There was a smile on his face involuntarily.

"Yuan Hua, this kid, dare to make trouble. I will settle this matter for you, Mr. Zhang." Liu Mingjie said very righteously.

"No, Mr. Liu is bothering, let's go down and see what they do." Zhang Lin smiled slightly, Liu Mingjie can really pretend, this factory worker is making trouble, and it is hell without the instigation of Mr. Liu behind him.

Now pretend to be someone in front of him.

The acting skills are pretty good.

Subsequently, Zhang Lin took the lead downstairs.

After leaving the office, Zhang Lin saw Yuan Hua, Fan Weimin, and Xie Huifang, three people, leading all the workers, and the surrounding water was blocked.

Especially that Yuan Hua, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, looks like a hug.

"Yuan Hua, the three of you, what are you doing here with the workers? Do you want to make trouble?" Liu Mingjie stepped forward and cursed; NS?"

"Oh, what did Mr. Liu say? You were our boss before, and you will also be our boss in the future. It's just that I am here today, not to cause trouble, but to speak my heart on behalf of our workers brothers. "Yuan Hua said with a smile.

"To my heart? Okay, let's talk about it."

Liu Mingjie sang very cooperatively.

"Ha ha."

Yuan Hua chuckled, then looked at Zhang Lin and said in a very hungry manner: "Mr. Zhang, we are here to inform you that these people are not satisfied with the salary and want you to give us a raise. Don’t be too much, just raise 2,000 per person, like our leaders, don’t be too much, just raise 10,000 per person!"

"Are you crazy about money?" Liu Mingjie jumped up again.

The Jiuwenlong and Xiaopang behind Zhang Lin were also angry.

In 2008, Haicheng was greatly affected by the economic crisis due to its foreign trade. Many workers earn more than one thousand a month. Now the demand for the increase is more than doubled.

This is undoubtedly a deliberate finding of fault.

"Ahem, if you don't want to, then we will resign together." Fan Weimin took the kettle, coughed, and began to force the palace.

"Yes, if you don't give me a salary increase, we won't do it, you can find someone else!"

The workers began to respond.

"I order you now, don't do this!" Liu Mingjie shouted again, expressing his willingness to support Zhang Lin.

"Haha, Mr. Liu, you are not the owner of this factory anymore, what you said doesn't work, just lean on it!" Yuan Hua said sarcastically.

"This..." Liu Mingjie pretended to be himself, and said helplessly: "Ms. Zhang, what they said is correct. I really don't have the right to control them now. You can only face it by yourself, but I I have to remind you.

You better promise them.

Wang Zhige also has contacts in the labor market. It is said that his father-in-law’s apprentice now controls the labor market in Haicheng!

If you hire local workers, I guarantee that no one will come to work.

Moreover, Wang Zhige has already spoken out, as long as you start work within a month, you will be closed down.

With Wang Zhige's reputation in the clothing industry, everyone knows that if he says you go bankrupt in one month, the rest of the people will think that you will definitely go bankrupt within a month.

Even if he doesn't have that relationship, no one dares to come over to work with you.

Now these employees are willing to bear these risks with you. It seems that more pay is not too much.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. Start production first. As long as you make money, this salary is not a big deal, Zhang Lin, do you think I made sense? "

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