Rebirth: Outstanding

After the two returned to Song Tianyao's office, Fu Yanniang carried the kettle to help them make tea and left. Jiang Yongen took a look at the office, then looked at Song Tianyao who was sitting at the desk and yawning, smiling and saying, "No matter how tired you are. Can't you change the habit of liking beautiful girls? You have to be such a beautiful girl to help you make tea?"

"It's okay for you. I'm going to continue to watch the workers in the workshop. I was just a little clumsy." Song Tianyao took out the crushed and crumpled cigarette box from the jeans pocket, and took out a dangling cigarette box. He lit his mouth and asked Jiang Yongen.

Jiang Yongen was a little embarrassed to talk about Oxfam’s second drug donation. According to the truth, Song Tianyao is now only named in Guanya Company. If the specific affairs are not good, please trouble him again. But for this kind of thing, Chu Xiaozhong will not It is convenient to intervene. Likang manager Chu Shuheng has never experienced it. He doesn't know how to intervene. Chu Xiaoxin, the real boss, is too lazy to intervene, and he directly sends Jiang Yongen to ask Song Tianyao, making it seem that Jiang Yongen can't do anything.

"We should deal with it separately. The drug donation for Oxfam is still in the name of Likang Company. After all, Mr. Chu is the boss of Likang Company. Guanya Company cannot be on the stage. Okay, don’t be afraid of trouble with this kind of thing." After listening to Jiang Yongen’s intentions, Song Tianyao said in a calm tone: "In this way, even when the strong man breaks his wrist, he can directly cut off the connection between Guanya and Likang, and abandon it. Guanya will be very convenient, and it will be more conducive to Likang's turnaround. This is also the reason why I suggested Mr. Chu to set up more secondary distribution companies."

Song Tianyao said the words of abandoning Guanya Company and the strong man breaking his wrist, his voice was flat as a bystander, and he had not considered that Guanya Company is still a registered person. When Guanya Company is abandoned, he will be made a scapegoat. .

Perhaps women are always more emotional than men. Even if they are as capable as Jiang Yongen, they are a little uncomfortable when Song Tianyao talks about it so indifferently: "You... don't you worry about yourself?"

"Stupid." Song Tianyao said with a smile to Jiang Yongen: "You are the master of the house, are you willing to let the subordinates next to your son fly away? Of course it is best to fly a kite. On the surface, my body is free, but the line is always necessary. Put it in the hands of others, otherwise, if you really draw a line with the other party by their name, wouldn’t the host’s family be a mess? There will be nothing wrong with Guanya. When something needs me to deal with it, Chu The family will naturally let me deal with it. This kind of thing is nothing more than to make the Chu family feel at ease, but also to make myself feel at ease, otherwise I really get out of the relationship with the Chu family without even a little shackles, don't wait for others to clean up me, Chen Ashi may be eager to kill Die me, but now, although I no longer claim to be Mr. Chu’s secretary to the outside world, I mentioned that one of the Chu’s five distribution companies is mine, and it’s still Chu’s member."

"Then if I didn't come to ask you, should I directly transfer the Oxfam donation to Guanya?" Jiang Yongen pondered what Song Tianyao said, and asked a question she was curious about.

Song Tianyao took a cigarette: "You are a secretary, and you are not too stupid. How can you be the master without authorization? In the end, Zhong is going to ask Mr. Chu? Then? Didn't my boss let you come to see me and let me tell you the answer? "

"You mean...Less letter, no, Mr. Chu also knows?"

"It doesn't matter if he knows it or not, but I know it. Hey, speaking of you, you are not Zhong Shao's secretary. Why are you still in charge of such trivial matters as Guanya after months of absence? Anyone like this...is out of favor? "Song Tianyao was halfway talking, suddenly showing a suddenly realized expression, and said to Jiang Yongen: "Into the cold palace?"

Jiang Yongen glared at Song Tianyao: "You control it? Then I will continue the separation process as you said. That's it, let's go first."

While speaking, Jiang Yongen got up and prepared to leave. Song Tianyao lazily knocked on his back and stood up, sending Jiang Yongen to the outside. Seeing Song Tianyao walking out of the office behind him with tired appearance, Jiang Yongen frowned: "Do business, do business, those It is enough for the workers to do the tired work, so why bother yourself."

"I'm born to work hard, I like to do things by myself..." Song Tianyao was talking, and it happened that Lou Fengyun, who was next door accompanied by Shuhuan, opened the door and walked out slowly, and saw Song Tianyao standing outside talking to Jiang Yongen with his waist, Lou Fengyun. Pink face blushed, then turned and went back to the room.

Jiang Yongen saw the scene just now in his eyes, turned his head and smiled at Song Tianyao, and clicked Song Tianyao with his finger: "Sure enough, I like to do it myself. It's really not good for other people to do it for you. Mr. Chu is doing things next to him, and I still don’t feel that, now that you have done things by yourself, you have used Mr. Chu’s suave methods to work and learn thoroughly."

"Laughter can't hide your frustration. When you are bored and want to change jobs, you might as well consider coming back and chatting with me." Song Tianyao was teased by Jiang Yongen, without embarrassment on his face, just looking at Jiang Yongen with a clear look: "Large families like to do things by themselves, because the family has enough staff, and it is of course difficult for outsiders to be trustworthy. To be a secretary unless you are like me, you can always be willing to take this life and be abandoned by the Chu family at any time, but you have caught the opportunity It may come out, but to be honest, you don’t have to, and you’re not me, you can’t do what I do.”

Jiang Yongen, who was smiling and cheerful, followed Song Tianyao's words, and immediately lost his smile. He stared at Song Tianyao's eyes for a while, and mumbled: "I'm leaving now."

Song Tianyao watched Jiang Yongen out of his factory, turned his head and let out a heavy sigh. Jiang Yongen's life seemed to be a bit difficult.

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"Dangdangdang!" Sister-in-law Xiong used a vegetable spoon to knock on the water tank at the door of the kitchen, and shouted to the female worker who was dealing with broken hair outside the workshop: "Notify everyone to stop working, wash your hands and line up for a meal. It's barbecued pork rice again. Boss Song is really kind and stupid!"

It didn’t take long. Sixty to seventy female workers in the workshop lined up, each holding their own dishes and lining up to the door of the kitchen waiting to have a meal. They were busy in the kitchen. Sweatyly put a big bucket of steamed rice at the kitchen door. Brother Xiong was named imposingly, but his appearance was just the opposite of Sao Xiong. Sao Xiong had a sturdy body and a sturdy body. However, Brother Xiong was thin and small. The two couples just Standing together, the comparison of body shapes makes people gimmicky.

Brother Xiong uses a rice spoon to serve the rice in the female workers’ bowls in turn, while Sao Xiong is responsible for putting three slices of barbecued pork and two vegetables in each female worker’s bowl, plus a spoonful of fragrant and thick barbecued pork sauce.

Moreover, while garnishing the dishes, he kept his eyes slanted at his husband. When he noticed that the other's eyes dared to stay on a certain female worker for a while, he immediately kicked it over, causing the female workers to laugh from time to time.

For some older female workers who are obviously already married and have children, Sister-in-law Xiong will often serve with two extra pieces of char siu meat and two spoonfuls of char siu sauce.

After the female workers had a meal, they went back to their respective seats in the workshop to dine. When the group of people were sent away, Mrs. Xiong wiped her hands. Outside a row of dormitories, she knocked on the door like the mothers of those female workers who were sleeping. : "Get up to eat, go to bed after eating!"

All the female workers on the night shift got up, yawned and lined up for dinner. Some female workers even stood in line in the line wearing floral pajamas and pajamas, showing lotus-like arms and small white legs and feet. At that time, more than a dozen heads were exposed side by side on the high walls of the factory, and they looked at the female workers who were waiting in line with their eyes flooded, and they would whistle from time to time.

Sister Xiong was busy cooking meals for the workers. At this moment, she was not in the mood to scold those who threw herself on the street. She could only see which female workers slacken off without being neatly dressed. She used her own blood and tears to chat and exhort her from time to time: "Get dressed, women. It’s worthless to be seen by others! Your sister-in-law, I was seen by this bashing street before finally marrying this junk!"

However, the female workers in the line have not yet woken up, and often she is still nagging. The other party has already had dinner and went back to her dormitory to continue sleeping. Seeing that there are not many people in line, Sister Xiong shouted in the direction of Song Tianyao's office: "Boss , Mrs. Zhong! There are those three aunts and wives! Come out to eat!"

With a dark face, Song Tianyao walked out of his office, carrying the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and glaringly at Sister Xiong, and handed it over: "I might as well give you a big loudspeaker and let you stand on the top of the mountain to speak to the whole of Hong Kong, okay? Do you know she is the boss's wife?"

Sister Xiong took over Song Tianyao's bowls and chopsticks. Like the female worker, she also served the other side with rice and two pieces of barbecued pork. The only difference was that she served with a few more vegetables and handed it back to Song Tianyao. She said nonchalantly:

"Oh, your sister-in-law, I'm here. Ayun since you said yesterday that the wig was made, this morning will be different from before. You must be the two of you last night..."

While speaking, Sister Xiong also cast a look at Song Tianyao, "I don't need to say too much about this kind of thing."

The wife and wife were picked up by Song Tianyao from North Point. The couple came to Hong Kong to join in marriage, but the relatives are no longer there. The two couples became the only silver jewelry of the sister-in-law Xiong. They pooled the capital and opened a small shack in the North Point factory area. The food stalls barely make ends meet. The workers in the front sell the food and live in the back. How can the workers have the money to eat the food stalls, and the food stalls will not be able to hold them within a few days. It was Song Tianyao who picked the two couples back to the factory and was responsible for cooking for the factory.

Sister Xiong has always been accustomed to her open mouth, and Song Tianyao is also used to her loud voice. In this factory, there is indeed a need for such a woman who looks rough, but has a careful heart, and is different from other female workers. The prestige of Sister Xiong made her help Song Tianyao mediate trivial conflicts between the female workers. So Xiong Sao ridiculed herself. Song Tianyao was just feigning anger and teasing the other party. But today Xiong's words made Song Tianyao a little hot on her face. Female poppi eyes are really poisonous. I can stare at them and find out the contradictions of the female workers early on weekdays. I have been running a factory for so long, and finally took advantage of the wig production to be happy, and she knew all about it.

"Boss Song, why don't I help your factory work too! The barbecued pork rice can be cooked without wages!" Among the dozens of young people on the wall, a few hang out here all day, talking with the people in the factory. They all knew each other, and when they saw Song Tianyao cooking here, they opened their mouths and shouted.

Song Tianyao pointed to Xiong's wife: "Okay, let you come to the kitchen to help Xiong's wife, do you not?"

Many of these young people are in other factories nearby. Most of the other factories employ male workers. Only Song Tianyao’s wig factory does not have too much manual work, so they hire more careful female workers to operate the machines. The factory was responsible for three meals a day. Lu Yuan went home lazily and lived in the factory dormitory. These younger female workers are like delicious honey, attracting young workers from nearby factories. Grab the wall.

After returning to the office for lunch, Song Tianyao opened the closet behind him and took out the four wigs inside and placed them on the desk. The first one was a cheap product from the Marcus factory that he brought back from the United States, and the second one. It is the high-end American goods he bought from Lane Crawford in Hong Kong. The third is the French goods sold at Lane Crawford at high prices. A wig.

Among the four wigs, the cheap goods from the Marcus factory are the lowest in quality. The products from the Song Tianyao factory are on par with the American ones, and the most exquisite ones are still French ones.

At this time, Lou Fengyun opened the door and walked in to help Song Tianyao clean up the dishes. Yesterday, the female factory workers finally did not need Song Tianyao to stare at her alternately. They were able to independently produce Song Tianyao approved wigs. Song Tianyao was in a good mood and was tired for two months. , Drank some wine at dinner to celebrate for the first time, and then took Lou Fengyun to do something that should have happened between men and women.

"Let's call Wan Qing's father's tailor shop, and ask Wan Qing to send me some western accessories that I asked her to make before. The denim is really enough." Song Tianyao looked at the four wigs in front of him. , Said with hot eyes.

"Going to... America?" Lou Fengyun bit her lip. Song Tianyao was almost staying in the factory during this period, and worked with her to study the wig production process. To be honest, during this period of time, Lou Fengyun almost made her feel that her life was going on like this. Fortunately, Song Tianyao doesn't need to go outside to be rich and wealthy. He is guarding a factory while guarding him by himself. This feels good.

Song Tianyao shook his head, didn't even look away from the wig, smiled and said, "The work clothes that have been worn for so long should be taken off. The United States is not in a hurry. Factory owners in North Point know that wigs are so profitable? No wonder Song Tianyao, a fool, has money to provide workers with three meals a day."

"Don't you try to keep people from knowing about profitable businesses?" Lou Fengyun couldn't understand why Song Tianyao always wanted to spread the false intentions of making money to the whole of Hong Kong.

She walked to behind Song Tianyao, pulled Song Tianyao's head back, leaning against her chest and abdomen, and then asked the other person while gently pressing her temples with both hands.

During this period of time, Song Tianyao often closed his eyes and rubbed his temples and eyebrows. Although he recovered quickly, Lou Fengyun could still feel that Song Tianyao seemed to be more tired during this period than when he was a secretary for the Chu family, except for every day. In addition to teaching the female workers almost hand in hand, he also needs English newspapers, taking notes, making phone calls and so on. During the few days when the factory just recruited workers for trial production, Song Tianyao had very little time to sleep, and he often slept on the bed in clothes. After a while, I got up and continued to work, not to mention being upset with her, even if there was almost no ridicule, he seemed unfeeling like a gentleman who didn't look like a woman.

If someone asks Lou Fengyun now, what would it be like to work hard alone? Lou Fengyun felt that it should be Song Tianyao.

Song Tianyao closed his eyes and enjoyed a moment of gentleness, and said in his mouth: "You don't need to think about this kind of thing. You just guard the factory and wait for me to sell the wig. Do you remember what I said at the beginning that I want you to go? Come forward and open a private club? It's coming soon."

Lou Fengyun was taken aback. Now she and Song Tianyao have had a good night, is this guy still thinking about letting her make camellia? When her mind turned, the movements in her hands also paused. Song Tianyao keenly felt Lou Fengyun's movements, and raised his hands and gently grasped Lou Fengyun's hands:

"Don't always think of yourself cheaply. After I have handled the whole thing, you are the big sister in the wig industry in Hong Kong. Of course, you have to open a private club so that you can chat with other bosses and set industry rules."

"What about you?" Lou Fengyun asked when Song Tianyao held her hands and couldn't move, standing behind him, lowering her head and looking at this young man who had faintly stubble.

Song Tianyao closed his eyes and let out a long sigh: "You and Meng Wanqing, whether you have good vision or experience, can only do such a small amount of business. No matter how much it is, it will only be exhausted. If you can't do it, you have to rely on me. Go and prepare for me to boil water. I have to take a bath and change my clothes. After hiding in the factory for so long, I should go out to meet people again. Ask me the boss, Mr. Chu, and invite him to the nightclub for a drink tonight."