Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 582 The attitude you should have towards the factory director

This is not a meal. This meal of noodles was specially prepared by the factory manager in the cafeteria.

The master chef of the canteen of the textile factory is an aunt named Qian. She is in her 40s. She has been learning the craft from the old master since she was 15 years old. Now she has a grandson.

"Look at you as thin as a bamboo pole. Eat more...what do you mean you can't eat it? Do you still dislike white noodles?"

"Aunt Qian, Aunt Qian, I have a small appetite and really can't eat it." Lin Nianhe held the bowl and begged for mercy. "This is the noodles you made. If I cooked them myself, I couldn't even eat half of them. You're so sorry." Serve it for me, don’t finish it and waste it.”

Aunt Qian waved the big rice spoon, which was particularly oppressive.

She pointed at Lin Nianhe and said, "When I was your age, I could eat six steamed buns in one meal. Look at you again."

"That must be because your grandma cooks delicious food. You are inheriting the inheritance from your mother." Lin Nianhe chuckled and took the chopsticks to leave.

"Stay there!"

When Aunt Qian shouted, Lin Nianhe immediately stood at attention.

Aunt Qian took a boiled egg and put it into Lin Nianhe's bowl. She glared at her angrily: "Did you put honey on your mouth? Eat the egg."

"Hey, the honey I just stole from your kitchen is sweet, isn't it?"

Lin Nianhepi said something and hurried away.

If she didn't leave, Aunt Qian would have to hold her down and give her another chopstick of noodles.

Lin Nianhe found an empty seat and sat down to eat. Behind him, Aunt Qian was still dissing the other girls for not eating enough.

The cafeteria was particularly lively because of the rich aunt, and it seemed that the nervousness of the girls when they first arrived was instantly gone.

After everyone had finished cooking, Director Ji came out from nowhere.

The victims who came here were all girls. Suddenly they saw a man who looked like a leader, and they were all afraid unconsciously.

The director of the planning factory quickly waved his hand: "I'm going to tell you a few things. You can eat without delay."

He asked people to eat, but none of the girls dared to move their chopsticks. Even Xu Qingqing and the others who wanted to serve their mother the food first sat on their stools and did not dare to move a step.

The director of the factory was a little confused.

It was the first time that so many people regarded him as their leader. This feeling was so strange.

He put his hands behind his back and turned to look at Aunt Qian.

Aunt Qian: "What are you looking at? It's not yours!"

The design factory let out a long sigh of relief.

This feels right!
He was used to their feeling of not treating the factory director like a beanbag!

This can’t be blamed on the factory director. After all, the previous textile factory was not very profitable. There were only a few workers in the factory. This one was the technical backbone, that one was the sales backbone, and that one was in charge... Looking left and right, it seemed that he was the only one. This factory director is dispensable.

Lin Nianhe held the chopsticks and couldn't hold it back anymore, so he burst into laughter.

She said to the other girls: "Let's eat, otherwise the noodles will become lumpy."

"That's right, I'll eat from you and listen to him without having to talk." Aunt Qian continued.

Hearing what they said, the girls hesitated to pick up the chopsticks, but they didn't put them in their mouths for a long time.

Such a scene was barely acceptable to the factory director. He cleared his throat and said, "Well, you have just arrived. You should have a good rest today. Tomorrow morning, you will go to the labor union to pick up work clothes and labor protection supplies. Then you will learn how to make hairdos from the master. You will know how to do it." They are regular workers. If anyone in your family can do odd jobs, they will be paid according to the normal wages."

The Director of Planning glanced at them one by one and continued: "Have you all met Deputy Director Wu of the labor union? If you have any difficulties in the future, just go to her. If there is anything going on at home, don't say anything. Oh yes. Well, our children in Lan County pay school fees from the county. If you have younger brothers and sisters who want to go to school, go to the commune to issue a certificate, and then report to the school."

The director of the planning factory didn't mention anything about the past and just regarded them as new ordinary workers.

After he finished what he had to say, he said to Lin Nianhe: "Xiao Lin, come to my office after you finish eating." "Okay." Lin Nianhe agreed, "I'll take them to the union and go there."

"Okay, come here when you're done."

After the director finished speaking, he hurried away because he was really afraid that he would scare these girls again.

After he left, Lin Nianhe said to everyone: "If you have to go back to deliver food to your family, just go back directly. I will take the rest of the people to the union to identify themselves later. You can go together tomorrow morning."

"Okay...thank you."

Several girls left the cafeteria with faces filled with gratitude.

Lin Nianhe finished the meal slowly, said a few words to Aunt Qian, gave Aunt Qian some of the food that everyone had stuffed in the family courtyard, and then left with the girls.

Aunt Qian was peeling peanuts in the cafeteria, looking at these girls, she couldn't help but sigh.

"It's so pitiful. They all look like quails. Something happened to the family..."

She muttered softly and shook her head sadly.

Lin Nianhe took the girls around the textile factory and showed them the labor union and factory buildings before sending them out.

The family home was right next to the factory, separated only by a wall, so she didn't go to see them off.

"Uncle Ji."

Lin Nianhe knocked on the door of the director's office.

"Hey, come in."

Lin Nianhe pushed the door open and walked in. The director of the planning factory was looking at her with a happy face: "Hey, Xiao Lin! The final payment is here from Capasa!"

"Huh? So fast?" Lin Nianhe was a little surprised.

"Come on, sit down." The director of the planning factory waved to Lin Nianhe and showed her the remittance slip. "Look, the balance of the first batch of goods has been paid!"

Lin Nianhe looked sideways and quickly calculated in his mind that the entire balance of the first batch of goods had indeed been paid.

"I remember the first batch of goods was delivered just over a month ago, right? Why so fast?" Lin Nianhe asked casually.

The final payment deadline for her to Uncle Capasa was five months, but now she has paid it off in just one month, which can only mean that——

Head flowers sell really well in Milan!
"Who says it's not? Hahahahahahaha..."

The engineer director smiled so hard that his back teeth were exposed.

Lin Nianhe didn't smile, he tapped his fingers on the table and calculated.

Director Ji laughed alone for a while, feeling a little lonely. He looked at Lin Nianhe and asked doubtfully: "Xiao Lin, why don't you laugh?"

Lin Nianhe: "Hahaha?"

Seeing her coping like this, the director of the accounting factory suddenly became nervous. He put down the remittance slip and rubbed his hands and asked, "Is there anything else that can happen? Didn't they all give us the money?"

"Oh, that's not true," Lin Nianhe realized that the director of the design factory had misunderstood and said quickly, "I was just thinking that based on the current situation, Uncle Capassa should be able to expand his business to Paris soon, so …”

The director's eyes suddenly lit up, and he answered without Lin Nianhe's need to say: "So our quota of 500 million flowerheads for the Autumn Fair is not enough!"

"Correct."

"Hahahahahaha that's a good thing! Why can't you laugh?"

Lin Nianhe poured a basin of cold water on his head: "Can you do it?"


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