Chapter 918

It was getting brighter and Xue Ling woke up.

Xiaoxin was sleeping in a corner nearby, her limbs spread out domineeringly, sleeping very soundly.

Xue Ling leaned over and kissed her chubby little hand.

At this time, Cheng Tianyuan walked in and lowered his voice: "I just woke up too. The breakfast at Mom's place is ready. You can go back to the main factory after eating."

"Yeah." Xue Ling said, "I still have things to do in the afternoon, so I can't be too late in the morning."

Cheng Tianyuan knew that she came in and out of Uncle Zheng's house next door last night, and guessed that it might be Xiao Yi's fault. However, his wife didn't tell her, so it was probably because Uncle Zheng's affairs were not easy to publicize, so he consciously did not ask.

While Xue Ling was changing clothes, she asked, "How is your business lately?"

"There are some problems." Cheng Tianyuan explained: "I don't know why, but the people in Shanyue always say that the machines in the factory are not good and the production is intermittent. They say that they have asked the master to repair it, but it always doesn't work. The following customers are chasing after them, and so am I. I have no choice but to transfer it to other places and sell it.”

"Is there a fixed source of supply? How is the quality?" Xue Ling muttered: "If Shanyue can't produce it, we can't just hang it on a string, otherwise we will lose customers."

Cheng Tianyuan explained: "It's not fixed, but the quality is good. Most of them come from the Northeast, so the profit is small, but I think customers are waiting for them, so I don't care."

Xue Ling nodded: "The business chain cannot be broken. Others are secondary for the time being. What happened to Shanyue and the others? They made money, but the machine was not repaired in time? It is important to update it quickly! When others produce better paper towels, they They will be eliminated by the market. It has been several years and they have not released a new product yet, so they cannot withstand the fierce competition in the market. If they had not started this industry earlier, they would have been eliminated long ago."

Cheng Tianyuan thought the same way and said in a low voice: "Shan Yue is always hesitant and hesitant. I guess there is some secret inside. He didn't tell me clearly, so it's hard for me to ask. Forget it, there will be better products in the future, so I will naturally choose the better ones. Yes. You get what you pay for, and customers understand this.”

Xue Ling shook his head: "The couple - they are really troublesome! My daughter can't adapt to the weather in the imperial capital. She can take her time and run away as soon as she turns around. Can she abandon all the house decoration and study courses here? It's cold outside in winter. , but there is heating in the house! You can go out less and stay at home more. It takes time to adapt."

Cheng Tianyuan chuckled: "You don't understand this, and you can't understand it. You have four children, but I only have one. Naturally, you care about them, love them, and love them, and you can't tolerate any loss."

Xue Ling chuckled and retorted: "You are wrong about this. Although I have many children, I love them all at the top of my heart, but you can't overprotect them! I still understand the principle that too much is not enough. My two sons are grown up, so as long as there is nothing dangerous, I will let them do it. You see, our Yangyang family has become more knowledgeable and sensible after being out for about a year. Children cannot be kept in captivity at home, pampered and protected, otherwise Sooner or later something will go wrong.”

"Although it makes sense, people don't necessarily think like you do!" Cheng Tianyuan explained: "After all, it's just such a baby. Naturally, we must protect it well, and there is no room for any mistakes."

Xue Ling shook his head: "That's not good for the child either."

Girls can indeed be pampered, but excessive pampering will be counterproductive.After all, a child cannot always live in the greenhouse of her parents. She has to grow up and adapt to this society.

Cheng Tianyuan smiled: "There's nothing we can do about it, because the daughter belongs to them."

Xue Ling turned around and nestled against his chest.

"What about your ideas? Are they still consistent with mine?"

Cheng Tianyuan smiled fondly and tapped her pretty nose.

"Unanimous! All unanimous with you."

He kissed her forehead and said warmly: "Don't drive in a hurry. You can do things more slowly. It won't take more than a minute and a half."

"Hey!" Xue Ling responded sweetly.

At this time, Xiaoxin in the room started to cry.

Cheng Tianyuan quickly let go of her, turned around and went into the house to hug his little lover.

Xue Ling shrugged helplessly, not wanting to compete with her daughter for favor, and hurriedly ate breakfast and rushed to the main factory.

At present, some people are beginning to look for similar denim fabrics in the market, and then make corresponding imitation products for sale.But after all, they are the first developers and the largest manufacturers in the market, so their reputation and reputation are still there, and their scale is so large that others can't compete with them.

However, she was also mentally prepared, after all, her products could not remain popular forever.

She can only continue to seek innovation, start from the design aspect, and try to continue this trend as long as possible.

It only lasts for a year at most, and it may not be able to hold on, and it can only rely on the brand to survive for a while.Xue Heng is still confident, saying that one year is enough, and he will find some new ones to develop by then.

Xue Ling thought it was difficult, and explained to him that now we mainly rely on quantity, but that may not be possible in the future, and we can only make high-quality, high-yield products.

She has some ideas in mind, but it is not easy to implement them yet because there are few designers in the field.

She asked a designer to help find her a while ago, but she said it would be difficult unless she had to go abroad to find one.

Xue Ling asked her to keep looking and introduce him if she could find it. She was not ready to spend so much effort because of the designer issue.

She went to the factory and then to the warehouse.

Denim has a strong smell, so she urged workers to wear masks and keep windows and doors open as much as possible to allow for plenty of ventilation.

Even so, there were so many new products piling up in the warehouse that the smell was still very strong.

Xue Ling found a mask and put it on, then randomly selected a few to look at.

After checking various departments, she returned to the office to reconcile the books.

Because there are currently three supporting factories to help with production, the accounts are very large, so she hired two more accountants to help manage the accounts.

Despite this, she reconciled her accounts when she had time, almost every day, and she had developed a habit.

At noon she had lunch in the canteen and took a nap.

Unexpectedly, the secretary said that a new batch of fabrics was a little light in color and too thin, which obviously did not meet the requirements.

She quickly got up and hurried to the fabric warehouse.

After checking it, she smiled.

"Go and talk to the manufacturers and listen to what they have to say. Keep this batch of goods for making summer clothes next spring."

The secretary responded and turned around to contact the manufacturer.

After a while, she came back.

"The manufacturer has apologized, saying that poor operation caused the quality problem. They said that if they insist on returning the product, they will make up for it. If they keep it, they are willing to refund 30.00% of the purchase price as compensation. They only hope that we can continue to renew the contract. "

Xue Ling smiled and said: "Tell them that we are also sincere, just refund 20.00%, and the other [-]% will be given to the workers for extra meals."

The secretary gave a thumbs up: "It's best for us, Miss Xue, to discuss it!"

Xue Ling gave up and turned back to the office.

After a while, the accountant hurriedly walked in: "Director Xue, I have your phone number."

Xue Ling responded and answered the call from the extension.

"Hello? Hello! I'm Xue Ling!"

The other party was quiet for a moment, and a familiar voice whispered: "Sister, it's me... Ah Huan."

Xue Ling raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was going to go to the hospital to catch him!
"Hey! Ah Huan, I was just going to find you!"

Xue Huan asked in a low voice: "Sister, I want to ask you... Is Zheng Xiaoyi okay? Is she feeling better? She should be at home now, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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