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Chapter 125 New Backer?
Bai Liu's mind moved slightly, and she turned to look at Guilan.

She can think of such a simple truth, but if you don't believe it, Xiang Guilan can't think of it.If this kind of thing affected her a little, it affected Xiang Guilan even more.

Well, she suddenly figured it out.

"Do you want to take this opportunity to punish or dismiss the irresponsible old employees?"

Otherwise, Xiang Guilan wouldn't talk about it calmly, let alone show a serious expression.

"I have this idea, but it doesn't seem urgent at the moment." Xiang Guilan signaled Bai Liu to continue walking, and said slowly in her ear, "Let's train the new employees first, so that the old employees will feel a sense of crisis. In addition, it depends on us. The development of textile mills.”

Bai Liu frowned: "Can there be such a long time for preparation?"

Usually, it’s okay to say that now everyone is focused on earning foreign exchange, and I’m afraid they will prepare for a new factory soon.

Xiang Guilan sneered, showing an expression of seeing through and not telling the truth: "The mentality of these old workers in our factory just reflects the work mentality of most people now. If you can procrastinate, you can make a day's money by just working around for a day."

Once something goes wrong because of doing things, the loss outweighs the gain.

The two were silent for a while, unable to speak for a while.

Bai Liu's heart was churning, she felt that such days would not be too long, and felt that there was no way out for the time being.

From the perspective of a high-ranking person, it is shameful to grind foreign labor, but for ordinary people, work is to live, not to live just to work.

Thinking about how hard it is for her to go to work diligently for this salary.

"It doesn't matter that much." Xiang Guilan turned his head and winked at her, "The factory manager will support the sky falling. If he closes his eyes, we can do it freely. It's easy to talk about other things. Recruitment, textile factories need fresh blood."

As she spoke, she started running again, forcing Bai Liu to walk quickly.

Bai Liu hurriedly followed, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have been fooled, what a lazy person she was, she was bewitched by Xiang Guilan, and her mind was full of thoughts of forging ahead.

It was so scary. At home, Tangdou was so angry that she decided to work hard, and at work, Xiang Guilan was driving her away with a small leather whip.

Will she still have a leisurely life in the future?
The more Bai Liu thought about it, the more something went wrong, and before he had time to think about it, he realized that he had bumped into Xiang Guilan in front of him.

Elder Sister Xiang is slightly shorter than her, she is a shrewd and capable lesbian, usually very dexterous, but suddenly becomes dignified in the blink of an eye.

Within two or three seconds, she reacted quickly and looked up over Guilan's head.

Uh, this old comrade seems familiar.

"Why did Guilan stop? Are you still so scared to see you, Uncle Feng?" Feng Anbang finished teasing Guilan, then turned to look at Bai Liu, "You are Bai Liu, I said that Lao Gao is not authentic, last time we said He didn't come until you left after talking, and he insisted that he knew you."

"This guy is still careful."

Bai Liu smiled awkwardly, she remembered where she had seen this old comrade.

At the gate of the post office, she just took Qiao Jianwen to talk about joining the army. The topic of the two caught the attention of the old comrade, and she was worried that the other party was special.

After finishing speaking, he let go of the girl and ran away.

"Uncle Feng," Xiang Guilan introduced Bai Liu and Feng Anbang with ladylike dignity, and then said, "You must have heard my uncle praise Bai Liu, if you scare Bai Liu, be careful that my uncle will settle accounts with you. "

Bai Liu silently sent a "good person card" to Xiang Guilan, and the eldest sister Xiang buffered it, and she also thought about how to face the old comrades.

"Then I don't dare." Feng Anbang smiled brightly, and shook hands with Bai Liu, "Let me introduce again, I am Feng Anbang, an old friend of Gao Yongchang, and one of your future leaders."

"Hi, my name is Bai Liu."

Bai Liu's eyes flickered, trying to analyze the intention of the other party's words.

Her memory was unmistakable. The last time she saw Feng Guobang, he had an obvious sense of righteousness. Well, he should be a soldier.

It is also possible to be an old soldier who has retired from the army, but Feng Guobang does not look like it, but looks like a soldier for a lifetime.

An old soldier came to the textile factory, which is intriguing.

Change jobs?Or Gao Yongchang's backer?

While she was thinking, Xiang Guilan talked with Feng Guobang familiarly.

"Uncle Feng was joking again, you are so busy, how could the small textile factory disturb you." Xiang Guilan expressed her disbelief.

This also confirmed Bai Liu's guess that Feng Guobang's status was unusual.

"Hehe, you girl, why are you divided into big and small?" Feng Guobang disagreed with Xiang Guilan's point of view. "Basic clothing, food, housing and transportation have always been important matters. Besides, now that your uncle is in charge and can earn foreign exchange, which one of you is older?"

Before Xiang Guilan could continue talking, Feng Guobang waved his hand: "Aren't you looking to recruit workers? Go ahead and do your work first, so as not to delay your work."

"I'll come and see you, and I'll be busy too."

He was really in a hurry, and after a few words in a hurry, he turned and left.

Only the confused Bai Liu and Xiang Guilan remained.

"Uh," Bai Liu hesitated for a moment, "Sister Xiang, is the textile factory going to start a new job?"

Feng Guobang has the demeanor of being in a high position for a long time, so it is impossible for him to mobilize a large number of people to come here to greet the two juniors.

There must be other more important cooperation, and we have to come to the textile factory, and it must be important.

Xiang Guilan moved his lips, hesitated for a while, and said: "Uncle Feng is a bold man. He has been in the army for many years and has extremely strict requirements on his children and nephews. We juniors are afraid of him, and he appreciates bold and careful people."

In just a few words, Xiang Guilan didn't say it clearly, but it made her think about something else.

Feng Guobang came a bit interestingly, maybe she really guessed it right.

"That's a good thing." She hugged Xiang Guilan and walked to the place where the embroidery was judged. "You still talked about expanding the textile factory. Do you think it has anything to do with it?"

"You said that Comrade Feng is a strict person. No matter what the reason is, as long as it is for the good of the textile factory, the goal will be the same." She looked around and took advantage of no one's attention, and said quietly, "Would it be possible to do things by pulling the tiger's skin? what you want to do."

Xiang Guilan woke up like a dream, slightly loosened her frowning brows, and nodded: "You are right, I just want the textile factory to be better, I can't watch it fall."

Bai Liu knew Xiang Guilan's knot in his heart, of course, the textile factory could only be good for her.

He Shengnan and Tian Xiaoyong can provide some information about the future, but they can't quench their thirst. She needs to live well first.

After all, she is the one who will support herself and her daughter.

"Let's go, let's go," Xiang Guilan resumed her vigorous and resolute manner, and ran with Bai Liu, "Let's recruit workers first, so that we can sharpen our knives and chop firewood."

"Whatever happens in the future, let's live the present moment first."

Bai Liu cheerfully followed, she was just a little guy, of course she obeyed.

On second thought, if the eldest sister-in-law and third brother and third sister-in-law can pass the recruitment, the textile factory will develop better in the future, and they will be guaranteed.

For her and the Bai family, there is no harm in a hundred miles.

Rub your hands together, that's a good thing.

(End of this chapter)