My 1983

And the gold membership card, Lu Xiaofeng made a total of fifty.

Although it is called a gold membership card, it is not made of gold, but a wooden membership card designed by Lu Xiaofeng himself.

After that, customers do not need to wait for a seat to spend at any store of Yipinju with this card, and they will directly get a five-fold discount.

Listening to Qian Ling's introduction, Xiao Mengyun was also a little surprised.

I don't come to Yipinju to eat once or twice, I have only heard of the ordinary membership card with eight or eight discounts, and I need to recharge it to apply for it, and I have never heard of the gold membership card.

Xiao Mengyun also knew that the reason why he could send his membership card today was estimated to be Lu Xiaofeng's face. Thinking of this, Xiao Mengyun was also very curious about Lu Xiaofeng's relationship.

Lu Xiaofeng understood Xiao Mengyun's thoughts and said with a smile.

"Chief Xiao, this product house is opened by me, if you don't come often in the future, you can just treat it as your own home."

"Ugh!"

Xiao Mengyun was completely shocked by Lu Xiaofeng's words, how much energy this Lu Xiaofeng has, not to mention investing in building a factory, just opening a family and a pinju can also make himself look up to the existence.

At this moment, Xiao Mengyun's eyes looking at Lu Xiaofeng were not as flat as before. I heard Lu Xiaofeng say that he was from the countryside before, and now I think about it to estimate which leader's junior, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to do these things with Lu Xiaofeng's current age.

"Xiaofeng! Don't worry, I will tell our factory director when I go back later, and I will definitely give you news before leaving work in the evening. What

Xiao Mengyun thought in his heart was very simple, if he could get involved with Lu Xiaofeng, it was estimated that the benefits he would get in the future would not be a star and a half.

"Okay, Chief Xiao, then you will bother."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what Xiao Mengyun was thinking, and it was estimated that even if he knew, he wouldn't explain it. I just want to maintain a sense of mystery, so that those who are ready to move have no bottom in their hearts and dare not stretch their paws to themselves.

On the way back, Xiao Mengyun kept playing with the membership card in his hand, not to mention that Lu Xiaofeng made the membership card quite exquisite. If I had invited guests to dinner one day and took out this membership card, I would have more face.

Xiao Mengyun thought in his heart and couldn't help but speed up his pace. After going to the factory to talk about Lu Xiaofeng's situation, the director was a little shaken.

How much can you sell scrap iron for this year? If it is really sold to Lu Xiaofeng at the price of a second-hand sewing machine, it will also be a lot of income for the factory.

Seeing that the director of the factory was a little shaken, Xiao Mengyun immediately struck while the iron was hot and secretly revealed his conjecture about Lu Xiaofeng's identity.

"Okay, you can talk to him about this."

After listening to Xiao Mengyun's words, the director had no worries, and handed over the task to Xiao Mengyun with a wave of his hand.

Xiao Mengyun found the small courtyard this time according to the address left by Lu Xiaofeng.

"Chief Xiao, there won't be news so soon, right?"

Seeing Xiao Mengyun come back so soon, Lu Xiaofeng was still a little surprised.

"Xiaofeng, the matter of the sewing machine has been discussed with the director of the factory, you will come directly when you have time and I will let people send the machine over."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect things to go so smoothly. If he knew that it was because Xiao Mengyun misunderstood his identity that caused this result, it was estimated that Lu Xiaofeng would be depressed.

Regarding the price of sewing machines, Lu Xiaofeng did not have many ideas. Originally, I picked up a big bargain myself, don't talk about things because of calculations, then the gain is not worth the loss.

Now that the matter of the sewing machine has been finalized, a huge stone in Lu Xiaofeng's heart has fallen to the ground.

The next thing he wants to do is about worker training, and this Lu Xiaofeng has some plans.

The first worker he found when he made his own backpack was Zeng Guizhi, who lived in an alley with him.

Although it is true that Zeng Guizhi is a worker in a garment factory, in the final analysis, he is only a temporary worker, and Li Guizhi should not refuse to set conditions for himself.

Seeing that it was the garment factory's closing time, Lu Xiaofeng went to Zeng Guizhi's door and waited.

After a while, Lu Xiaofeng saw a figure wearing garment factory overalls appear at the mouth of the alley.

It seems that the person is Zeng Guizhi, and Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly greeted him.

Zeng Guizhi obviously also saw the oncoming Lu Xiaofeng, and a smile appeared on his tired face.

"Xiaofeng, I haven't done my backpack today, so..." Before

Zeng Guizhi finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng interrupted what she was about to say.

"Sister-in-law, I'm not here to ask for a backpack, I have something else to discuss with you."

"Something else?"

Zeng Guizhi didn't understand a little, in addition to making a backpack, what else could Lu Xiaofeng do to find himself? It won't be that you think you are too inefficient to let yourself do it!

Thinking of this, Zeng Guizhi's heart tightened. Because her husband died early, the children in the family grew up by themselves, and the family lived quite the salary of a temporary worker. If there is no income from making backpacks later, it is estimated that the pot can not be opened at home now.

Looking at Zeng Guizhi's nervous look, Lu Xiaofeng knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, and then spoke.

"Sister-in-law, are you tired from working in the factory?"

"Of course I'm tired of saying this!"

Zeng Guizhi was completely confused by Lu Xiaofeng's inexplicable question, but he answered honestly.

How can you not be tired, you are a temporary worker, and you usually do all the dirty work in the factory. If something goes wrong, I am afraid that the factory will fire itself.

Although it is now difficult to lay off regular workers in state-owned factories, it is still very easy to fire a temporary worker.

Listening to Zeng Guizhi's reply, Lu Xiaofeng continued to ask.

"So do you want to become a regular worker?"

"Of course I do!"

Zeng Guizhi answered Lu Xiaofeng without thinking, isn't it that he trembled every day in the factory just to be able to turn right as soon as possible, but it didn't matter, many of the temporary workers in the same batch as himself had already become regular workers. Thinking of this, Zeng Guizhi's expression darkened.

Seeing Zeng Guizhi like this, Lu Xiaofeng no longer sold Guanzi, and directly said his idea of asking her to work as a technician in a luggage factory.

Zeng Guizhi was not surprised that Lu Xiaofeng opened the luggage factory, and he had heard about this matter when he delivered to Wu Xiaoxiao before.

However, Zeng Guizhi was still a little hesitant to go to the luggage factory as a technician. Although Lu Xiaofeng has not yet set out the conditions, he will not treat himself badly according to Lu Xiaofeng's usual personality.

But thinking about the two children in his family who needed to be taken care of by himself, Zeng Guizhi had some dilemma for a while.

"Xiaofeng, sister-in-law thank you first, but you also know that there are two children in the family who can't do without people, so I really can't promise you."

After a thousand calculations, Lu Xiaofeng really didn't calculate this result, but Zeng Guizhi's concerns were also very reasonable, and he had no way to solve them.

Then the two chatted a few more words and Lu Xiaofeng left.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's back as he left, Zeng Guizhi inexplicably regretted in her heart, because she knew that when the luggage factory was officially put into production, Lu Xiaofeng would no longer need to make his own backpack.