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Kuang Ximei has never been in such a mess as she is now. Jiang Xinlu is gone. She really doesn't want to go to work, but she has to go. She just took over the new factory, and a lot of things are waiting for her. Originally, these are Jiang Xinlu's things. She only cares about the store. But when she came back from Yulong villa yesterday, Hao Chengsheng gave her Jiang Xinlu's hand machine and said, "the company's business, you have to work hard these two days."

Hao Chengsheng had never talked to her so carefully. Kuang Ximei felt the burden on her shoulders immediately.

She thought that she could do things well as long as she worked hard, but when she was busy this day, she was confused. The factory was newly taken over, the replacement of new and old staff, the allocation and placement of various departments, the new production schedule, the purchase of raw materials, the consolidation of the warehouse... She used to watch Jiang Xinlu do these things in the old factory. She was very handy and didn't find it difficult, What's wrong with her?

Just talking all the time made her hoarse. At noon, she called Kuang Xiwen to complain. Kuang Xiwen had to go to work, but she couldn't help her. She just comforted her, encouraged her and told her not to worry and to take her time.

She was too busy and didn't know who to trust, so she called Gao Zhonghai, the director of the old factory, to help him take charge of the workshop. Gao Zhonghai came from a small private factory and managed a small factory of more than ten people. He was not able to do well in such a big factory. In addition, he was not well educated and was born as a migrant worker, so the staff of the new factory didn't like him. Gao Zhonghai has a straight temper and scolds when he doesn't obey the rules. As a result, he almost didn't fight with others.

When Kuang Ximei heard the news, her brain ached, so she had to run to the workshop and beat the two sides to 50 big boards, and taught them a lesson. Before the workshop was finished, the store called again, saying that she had arranged to train the new employees today. Kuang Ximei had forgotten about it, so she had to arrange someone else. She couldn't go anyway.

Back in the office, a small sample of the new product was placed on her desk. This design was made by Jiang Xinlu and sent to the supplier for proofing. Now the sample is back and let her make a final decision.

Kuang Ximei held the small black lacquer box in her hand, looked left and right, and said, "it's OK."

The salesman who sent the sample said with a smile, "before, Miss Jiang said that we should quickly produce the sample so that we can place a single row of products. Now that the list has been pre arranged, as long as you make a decision here, we can produce immediately. If we can't make a decision, we may not be able to catch up with the time that Miss Jiang said."

How does Kuang Ximei know what Jiang Xinlu thinks? She's a little hesitant. In the past, all these things were decided by Jiang Xinlu. Jiang Xinlu has experience, but she doesn't have it. What should we do?

She has long been used to hiding behind Jiang Xinlu, only doing things she is interested in and familiar with. Now that Jiang Xinlu is away, she immediately falls into a situation of war and confusion.

"Miss Kwong?" When the salesman saw that she was silent for a long time, he urged her.

"Well, I'll put the sample here first, and I'll give you a reply when Miss Jiang comes back?"

"When will Miss Jiang return? Because we have to catch up with the goods, we may not be able to wait too long. We'll give you a reply tomorrow afternoon at the latest, otherwise the list will be drawn out and the next wave of goods will be arranged. "

"Well," said Kuang, "I'll get back to you tomorrow afternoon." She fluke thought: maybe tomorrow, Jiang Xinlu will have news?

But her hope failed. The next day, Jiang Xinlu still had no news. She got worse news from Hao Chengsheng. Jiang Xinlu was depressed.

In the afternoon, the supplier called to urge her. She had no choice but to say, "just do it like that."

When the raw materials are delivered, she is asked to check and accept them. This is the first batch of goods from the new factory. The quality control should be strict. But she is not Jiang Xinlu. She can't identify the raw materials, so she has to ask the original inspector of the new factory to accompany her to check and accept them. But is the receiving standard of the inspector consistent with Jiang Xinlu's? She had no idea. When the inspector said yes, she asked someone to take it.

She sat in front of the computer and took the calculator to calculate from left to right. Gao Zhonghai took it over and looked at it, saying, "Mr. Kuang, this schedule is a bit conservative. Do you only calculate our own stores, not the outside ones?"

Kuang Ximei really forgot the list she received outside. Gao Zhonghai reminds her to take it back and redo it.

When Gao Zhonghai saw it, he still shook his head. "Mr. Kuang, you forgot what Jiang always said? We can supply the goods outside, but we need to do hunger like marketing and limited supply. We should focus on our own stores and show a decreasing trend of distribution. Otherwise, if there are more stores outside, our own goods will not sell well. "

Kuang Ximei looks at him in a daze, a factory director with little culture and a background of migrant workers. When she talks about these things, she is even more expert than a college student majoring in real marketing.

"Director Gao, you know a lot!"

Gao Zhonghai simple and honest smile, "is usually listen to Jiang always said, when she gives us production plan, will say these things, listen to more, naturally understand a little."

Kuang Ximei is very ashamed. In the past, she didn't care about anything except the store. She gave everything to Jiang Xinlu. Now she knows that Jiang Xinlu did much more than she thought, but Jiang Xinlu never complained.

By the time she got off work, she had not left. A large pile of lists was on her desk to sign for verification, which made her dizzy.

Kuang Xiwen came to pick her up and brought her takeout. While eating, Kuang Ximei complained to her brother that she was so busy these two days that she would be dead tired if she continued to do so.

Kuang Xiwen sat at the table, looking through the documents, and said, "if you insist, Xinlu may be back soon."

Kuang Ximei suddenly remembered and said, "brother, Hao Chengsheng has asked officer Chen. It has been confirmed that Xinlu has depression, which is very serious. She left suddenly. Maybe she was ill."

Kuang raised his head in surprise, "really?"

"Officer Chen's words should not be false."

Kuang Xiwen was silent for a moment, and said, "Xiaomei, you have to be prepared. Even if Xinlu comes back, she may not be able to do anything for the time being."

Kuang Ximei understands what he means. If Jiang Xinlu gets sick, she can't work any more. Everything has to be on her shoulders.

At the thought of that possibility, she was a little afraid, "brother, I'm afraid I can't do it myself."

Kuang encouraged her, "give yourself a little confidence. Xiaomei, you and Xinlu are classmates. You can do what she can do."

Kuang Ximei chews the food in her mouth silently, remembering that Jiang Xinlu was busy every day. When she finished her work, she ate snacks, brushed her mobile phone, read novels and even chased plays. Compared with Jiang Xinlu, she's really far behind. Never thought, one day if Jiang Xinlu is not, what should he do?