Chapter 44 Her Dad Got into a Fight

Her dad got into a fight? ?

Shui Huaizhu was quite frightened by this sentence. You must know that Shui Weishan is famous for his good temper. He has never blushed with anyone in more than ten years. How could he fight with the National People's Congress?
"Sister Yan, tell me what's going on first?"

Shui Huaizhu asked while running along.

"Hey!"

Sister Yan stomped heavily, "It's all the fault of the merchant who came to see the clothes!"

What happened next was what Shui Huaizhu heard from Sister Yan.

Monday is the day Boss Mo made an appointment to come to Chunhua Garment Factory to look at the clothes again.

In order to sell the clothes in the factory, Shui Weishan has been busy these days. In order to find out what Boss Mo likes, he pays his friends for dinner;

After a lot of preparation, Boss Mo was finally welcomed again on this day.

"Boss Mo, the problem you pointed out last time, we have learned from experience and made a new style."

Shui Weishan invited people into the office with a smile on his face, sat down and exchanged greetings before entering the topic: "Now show it to you?"

Boss Mo kept looking around, as if he was looking for something, and when he heard Shui Weishan's words, he nodded casually: "Yes."

"Hurry up and get the pattern of the clothes."

Shui Weishan said to the people behind him.

Boss Mo was not satisfied with the long-sleeved shirts and skirts he saw last time, and hearing that dresses are popular now, Shui Weishan tried his best to make a batch.

The dress was brought soon, with a white background of floral pattern, it looks clean and refreshing in summer.

"Boss Mo, take a look."

Shui Weishan handed it over with both hands, and smiled, "Summer is coming, dresses must be selling well."

"Better than the previous ones."

Boss Mo didn't take the clothes, he stretched out a finger to flip through it twice, and then began to pick everywhere: "Tsk, this collar is a bit high, will it be strangled to death? And this length... ..."

He kept refusing to answer, and Shui Weishan was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to smile apologetically.

"Who still wears such a long skirt in hot weather?" Boss Mo disliked the same thing after another, "I covered my legs with prickly heat."

Shui Weishan's temples twitched violently twice.

He has been making clothes for so many years, but he has never heard of getting prickly heat when wearing a dress!
This Boss Mo is clearly picking on the bones in the egg, deliberately seeking trouble for nothing.

But thinking of the current difficulties in the factory, and thinking that there will be no money to pay wages next month, Shui Weishan gritted his molars and endured it, and continued to smile.

"Boss Mo, how do you think you can accept it? If you make an opinion, our factory will fully cooperate."

"Director of the water plant, I didn't mean you."

Boss Mo lectured arrogantly, "The clothes from your factory are too old-fashioned and old-fashioned, and there is no market outside. The collar of the dress should be made bigger, so that the skin on the chest can be seen, And the length must be shortened..."

As he said, his greasy hands touched the air from top to bottom, as if he was touching someone else's thigh, it was very greasy and disgusting.

"Changed to the upper part of the thigh, the white thighs are more exposed..."

Before Boss Mo finished speaking, his eyes lit up suddenly, he stood up from his seat, and pointed out the window.

Shui Huaizhu was walking by the window, and the graceful back made people unable to take their eyes off.

"Director of the water factory, that's your daughter, right? The pretty girl I saw last time, why don't you take this dress and modify it as I just said, and ask your daughter to wear it for me to see..."

"Damn it! What nonsense are you talking about!!"

Shui Weishan couldn't take it anymore, he stood up abruptly and said angrily at Boss Mo: "That's my daughter!"

You can humiliate him, but if you want to touch his daughter, unless he is dead!
"Director of the water factory, I will make a deal with you."

Faced with Shui Weishan's anger, Boss Mo didn't panic at all. Instead, he lit a cigarette leisurely and said in a loud voice, "If you do what I say, let your daughter wear a dress to show me." , then I want all the goods produced in your factory."

Absolutely impossible!
If you want him to use Huaizhu to make this business and sell his daughter for glory, then he is a father who is not as good as shit!
Shui Weishan was about to refuse, but Cheng Jianguo, the deputy director of the factory who was with him, quickly pulled him aside and tried to persuade him in a low voice.

"Old Wei, don't be impulsive. You have to think about the current difficulties in our factory. If you and Boss Mo get into a fight and you lose this client, then we will have no money to pay wages next month! Lao Wei, if you don’t want to think about yourself, you should also think about the dozens of workers in the factory.”

"So what?"

Shui Weishan's face was completely dark, "Are you really going to sacrifice my daughter as he said?"

According to what Boss Mo said, the dress was changed to a low-cut and short dress. Isn't this obviously what women in the city's dance halls wear?

Oh shit!

Who did he think his daughter was!

"Sacrificing Huaizhu is of course impossible!"

Cheng Jianguo said without thinking, everyone knows how precious Shui Weishan is to his daughter.

After a pause, Cheng Jianguo suggested: "But the most important thing is not to conflict with Boss Mo. Let's discuss it with him again to see if there are other solutions."

"You go talk."

Shui Weishan managed to suppress the anger that rushed to his forehead.

"Boss Mo."

Cheng Jianguo rubbed his hands and walked up to Boss Mo, nodded and bowed his head, "We can modify the style of clothes according to your wishes, but let Huaizhu wear them in front of you, this...haha," he said haha, "just It's not easy."

"Where is it difficult?"

Boss Mo snorted, took out a stack of money from the briefcase he was carrying, and slapped it heavily in the palm of his hand.

"Have you heard that? What a crisp voice. Boss, I have plenty of money! Did you think I would fall in love with your old-fashioned clothes? I'm here this time to fancy that girl, as long as you let her come and have a drink with me..."

"Grass! Where do you think this is? Who is my daughter?"

Shui Weishan erupted completely when a man with a fat head and big ears spoke obscene words about Shui Huaizhu, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he picked up the stool next to him.

"I'm going to kill you!"
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When Shui Huaizhu rushed to the factory director's office, she saw that Shui Weishan was still holding a stool in his hand, and was held tightly by several workers.

On the other side, Boss Mo was also jumping, swearing out unbearable greetings to the eighteen generations of Shui Weishan's ancestors.

"Huaizhu, come here!"

Cheng Jianguo yelled, his face turned red, "We can't hold your dad anymore."

I didn't expect that Shui Weishan looked so gentle, and he was so terrible when he got angry. If he hadn't reacted in time just now, the stool would have smashed Boss Mo's head.

Shui Huaizhu strode over in threes and twos, and snatched the stool from Shui Weishan's hand with all her might.

"Dad, let me come."

Shui Huaizhu raised the stool and threw it down on Boss Mo's head.

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)

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