Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Ling Yue followed Xiao Jun to the factory area of ​​No. [-] Factory.

After this year's development of the No. [-] Garment Factory, the factory area is no longer what it used to be.

In the past, the factory area was so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard, but now, there are three guards alone, and workers are always busy in the production workshop and warehouse.

Even the tractor at the door did not know when it was replaced with a small four-wheeled one.

He and Xiao Jun came to the factory director's office and knocked lightly on the door. After a long time, a lazy voice came from inside: "Come in."

Opening the door and entering, Ling Yue immediately saw a pretty woman standing aside with her head bowed while holding a document with a blushing face.

Wu Zhenbo's forehead was shiny, his hair was combed meticulously, he was wearing a decent suit, and he was sitting at the desk with a pen, reading the materials.

He raised his head to see Ling Yue coming in, and said with a smile, "Hey, Boss Ling, what brought you here? Please sit down."

Ling Yue sat down, and Wu Zhenbo asked, "Boss Ling, what are you doing here today?"

Ling Yue said with a smile: "Director Wu, it's fine. Xiao Jun complained to me that there was a batch of goods in the factory to be rushed, and he wanted to replace a batch of new equipment, but he was stuck at your place. Wicked man, I want to ask what's going on."

Wu Zhenbo gave Xiao Jun a dissatisfied look, and immediately said to Ling Yue: "It's not that I don't approve it! You may not know that this electric sewing machine costs more than 1000 yuan, and the money in the account is not enough."

Ling Yue asked: "Director Wu, but I heard that there are a lot of urgent orders to be rushed in the factory. If we can't deliver the goods on time, then we will lose a lot of money?"

Wu Zhenbo was even more dissatisfied with Xiao Jun when he heard this.

These are secrets in the factory, how could he tell an outsider about this?

He took a cup and poured a glass of water for Ling Yue: "Xiao Ling, you don't know the difficulties in our factory."

"The factory seems to be very busy now, but it still owes a lot of money to suppliers. If you let them know that we still have money to buy new equipment and don't pay them, what do you make them think?"

"Why don't you lend me some?" He stretched out five fingers, "I don't want too much, fifty thousand is enough."

He laughed and said, "You have made a fortune. You even built a seven-story house as soon as you said it was built. The [-] yuan shouldn't be much, right?"

"I don't have any money!" Ling Yue smiled wryly, "You may not know that in my seven-story house, only the lower three floors have been renovated, and there is no money to decorate the upper four floors."

"Aren't you out of sight? We've been working together for so long, and I've never spoken to you before."

Ling Yue smiled and asked, "Why doesn't Director Wu go to the bank to apply for a loan?"

Owing a dime is a debt, and a debt of 1 yuan is also a debt. With their ability as a factory, I believe the bank will definitely approve the loan.

"As long as the bank loan can be obtained, won't the current predicament of your factory be solved?"

Wu Zhenbo sighed: "Xiao Ling, you don't know our current situation. Just now I was scolding Xiao Xu from the finance department, but you don't know that many suppliers are already asking us to collect debts."

Ling Yue frowned.

In just one year, Wu Zhenbo has changed.

This really confirmed the old saying that when a man has money, he becomes bad.

When he came to the door by himself, he was eager to find a way out, and even broke the rule of not selling clothes to private individuals.

But now, he talks about him from left to right.

There's no point in staying any longer.

She looked at Xiao Jun with an apologetic face, and said, "Xiao Jun, you have also seen it. It's not that I don't help you, but that there are indeed difficulties in the factory. Why don't you wait?"

Hearing Ling Yue's words, Wu Zhenbo's face was filled with a warm smile, but he looked at Xiao Jun with a sinister look.

"Xiao Jun, I have seen your report. It's not that I don't approve it, but that the factory really has difficulties."

They are all sewing machines, why do they have to use electric sewing machines?

Xiao Jun's eyes were full of disappointment.

He thought that if she pulled Ling Yue over to intercede, Wu Zhenbo might take Ling Yue's face and agree to his request.

But now it seems that he no longer has the enthusiasm he had before.

It is said that boiling a frog in warm water will make his life easier, and he will forget what kind of hard life he lived in the past.

For the first time, he was deeply disappointed with No. [-] Garment Factory and Wu Zhenbo.

"Okay, since the factory manager said that, it's because I didn't think carefully, factory manager, don't worry, from today onwards, I will never bring up this matter again."

Xiao Jun said it calmly, but it changed in Ling Yue's ears.

But she didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Xiao Jun, and walked out of the office with him.

As soon as the two of them left the office, before they went downstairs, they ran into the beautiful woman who just came out of the office on the stairs.

The beauty smiled at them, and entered the factory director's office again with a stack of documents.

Xiao Jun sent Ling Yue outside the factory gate, and sighed heavily: "Sister Ling, it's been hard for you to run this far today."

Ling Yue wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth, but said nothing.

She has seen too many similar things.

Many people don't care on the surface, but secretly, as long as there is an opportunity, he will change jobs.

After thinking for a while, she said to Xiao Jun: "Xiao Jun, if there is a chance in the future, let's cooperate again."

Xiao Jun was shocked when he heard this, and looked at her fixedly: "Sister Ling, what do you mean?"

Now it's at the gate of the No. [-] Garment Factory, Ling Yue didn't want to say anything more, but just reached out to shake his hand, and said something strange: "I believe this day will not be too far away."

That night, Ji Zhongqiu came to Ling Yue's house and asked her what she meant by what she said to Xiao Jun at the factory gate in the afternoon.

There were no outsiders at home, Tongtong was doing homework in her own room, Ling Yue had nothing to hide, and said, "I feel that Xiao Jun will resign."

Ji Zhongqiu was silent for a moment, and said: "Sister, you are right, Xiao Jun has told me about this matter more than once, if I didn't try my best to keep him, maybe he really left."

Ling Yue nodded: "Mid-Autumn Festival, I will give you a task. No matter what method you use, you must keep Xiao Jun. You tell him, at most one month, I will invite him to work in my factory."

Ji Zhongqiu stared at her with wide-eyed eyes: "Sister, what are you kidding?"

"I'm not joking with you." Ling Yue said seriously, "I've thought about it, Xiao Jun's suggestion is very good, electric sewing machines will definitely be the mainstream in the future, and the existing leg-operated sewing machines will definitely be eliminated .”

Ling Yue is not talking big.

By 2000, maybe even in [-], electric sewing machines will completely replace ordinary sewing machines and enter the weaving industry, especially for various joint ventures. They have subsidies from ZF, and these equipment are often the latest.

"Then what does this have to do with you letting me stay with Xiao Jun?"

"You just do as I tell you."