Chu Hao's eyes were bright and he was satisfied no matter how he looked. The little girl's embroidery was originally more outstanding in his mind, and even more so than the master designs in later generations.

This can no longer be said of the skill level. It is a talented player. Several of the embroidery skills present are obviously much higher than hers.

But the embroidered things, well, and the euphemisms, I guess I can only take them back and patch them to my own snot baby.

"Damn, I've found the treasure!"

Chu Hao suppressed the joy in his heart, came to the little girl, and said with a smile:

"Hello, I am a relative of the deputy factory director. I'll ask, who did you learn your embroidery from?"

The little girl was embroidering her, but when Chu Hao suddenly asked this, she was so scared that she accidentally stabbed her thumb.

While Hanhan subconsciously sucked his injured fingers, he lowered his eyes and stammered and blushed:

"Hello, I don't learn my embroidery well. I learned it from my grandma before. If you think something is bad, I can change it immediately..."

Chu Hao saw the little girl's nervousness. Not only the little girl was nervous, but the other female workers were also a little embarrassed. Chu Hao was asked to lose his identity as a relative of the deputy factory director, for fear of offending him.

Chu Hao waved his hand with a smile:

"Don't be nervous, I just ask casually, by the way, what's your name and how old are you?"

"My name is Liu Yuemei, I am 22 years old..."

"Then you are older than me, and I will call you Miss from now on."

Chu Hao smiled and joked, but he didn't expect that Liu Yuemei looked so tender, and she turned out to be a few years older than him.

Turning around and leaving the office, the female workers looked at each other, a little confused, not knowing what Chu Hao means.

How could they know that they had been defeated by Chu from a new project, and only Liu Yuemei met the requirements.

Only Liu Yuemei's mind echoed with the words "sister", and she always felt strange.

Chu Hao found Su Jinyun who was patrolling the workshop and told her own judgment. Aunt Yun returned to the office and looked at the embroidery results of nine female workers.

Sure enough, just like what Chu Hao said, the sample clothes embroidered by Liu Yuemei made her eyes lit up.

I found an excuse to send other female workers, but only Liu Yuemei was left behind.

Su Jinyun asked her to embroider two other design patterns on the spot, one is the most difficult Great Wall, and the other is the two official script Chinese characters "China".

Liu Yuemei did not disappoint the deputy director. Although she lowered her head timidly throughout the process and did not dare to look at Su Jinyun, the results she brought out were particularly satisfactory.

Su Jinyun changed her previous serious office face and praised her with a smile:

"I'll call you Xiaomei. The embroidery is good. I didn't expect that our factory has such a coincidental hand. I was envious. He is such a skillful and beautiful girl."

"Thank you for your encouragement, I will continue to work hard and contribute my own strength to the factory..."

Liu Yuemei pinched the corner of her clothes, looked down at her toes, her face was slightly red and she was subjected to the first-time praise of the cold-mouthed deputy director, and she spoke clichés awkwardly to express her determination to the leader.

Su Jinyun was satisfied, but her eyebrows were still slightly frowned, and she looked at Chu Hao and sighed:

"The problem is that no matter how strong a person is, he cannot take on all the tasks of a production line. I have seen the sample clothes of other people in the factory. It is true that there are huge differences in thinking and style, and it will be difficult to adjust for a while..."

Chu Hao nodded, wanting to ask the iron rice bowl workers of this era to take the initiative to improve their skills and want to eat nothing. This thing can only be activated with money.

Thinking of the blue ocean of tens of thousands in the factory, it is naturally not feasible to use money to inspire the present. Chu Hao thought for a while, looked at Liu Yuemei and said with a smile:

"Sister Yuemei, do you still know sisters who have the same level of embroidery as you and have similar styles? The factory is in urgent need of manpower now, so you have money to get it when you come. How about calculating your salary according to piecework?"

Su Jinyun's mouth moved, and she wanted to say that there were no extra positions in the factory at the moment, but when she heard Chu Hao talk about piece-based salary, she didn't know what the kid was selling again.

Looking at Liu Yuemei with a confused face, Chu Hao gestured with his hands and explained:

"This piece-based salary means that every time you make one piece, even if you make one piece, you will get more money..."

Liu Yuemei actually couldn't understand it very much. She tilted her head and looked at Chu Hao bb blankly. After a while, she looked at Su Jinyun timidly and promised in a low voice:

"I have no problem with me. Leader, I have two sisters at home, and three of my aunts have learned from my grandma. They are all better than me in craftsmanship and can do them. Leader, you say, how to do it, I will follow your instructions..."

Looking at Liu Yuemei's old cloth shoes that were obviously not very suitable for her, and her humble posture, Chu Hao sighed secretly.

It is not difficult to understand that in order to maintain the job and try every means to satisfy the leader, Liu Yuemei would hardly refuse any work requirements of the deputy factory director.

Even if she was in vain, she probably was willing to do so. She felt that this was a contribution to the leader and that the family would not have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

A typical idea of ​​a state-owned factory girl in the 1980s, Chu Hao glanced at Aunt Yun, who sighed and smiled gently:

"Okay, Xiaomei, please contact me tonight. Take a few T-shirts and ask them to make some sample clothes first. I will take them to the office tomorrow morning and I will take them to see..."

Liu Yuemei nodded hurriedly and timidly left the office with Su Jinyun's permission.

To determine the sample, you only need to take out the initial supply volume, and the rest is to communicate with the state-owned friendship store to put it on the shelves.

Chu Hao originally wanted to go back and steal some laziness, but Aunt Yun refused to agree and took him to the friendship store, which was not very far away.

Su Jinyun called there in advance, and when she arrived at the Friendship Store, the guard received the instructions and immediately let him go politely.

The friendship store in the 1980s is a bit different from the friendship store that Chu Hao visited in his previous life, although there are a wide variety of import and export goods placed on the counter.

Like the familiar white rabbit milk candy, Huafeng noodles, condensed milk, Nestle coffee, blue can cookies, etc.

There are even many foreign brands, and it can be seen that there are relatively few types, the styles are not novel enough, and they cannot keep up with the latest foreign trends.

Of course, it is no problem to meet the daily needs of the people of Yanjing, but for customers coming from developed countries, it is somewhat lackluster.

Even so, as the only store in Yanjing that only faces foreign friends, there are still many men, women, young and old from different skin colors and different countries.

Either they are staff members of missions from various countries and their families, or employees of foreign companies who come to China to invest and inspect, or a small number of international students.

On hot days, men may be dressed in a pure suit and ties, dressed in white-collar elite men, or free and easy T-shirts, shorts, flip-flops.

Many women wore new foreign skirts that were slightly exposed, large sun hats, shaking their long legs, and following their male companions to wander between the counters.

Between the eyebrows, there is a bit of curiosity about the country's most luxurious shops, and a sense of condescending superiority.

This sense of superiority is not something that only individuals have, and basically everyone who enters the friendship store is more or less carrying it.

Chu Hao looked at the appearance of all living beings here and found that the reaction of the salesperson at the counter was the most interesting.

There is naturally a chain of contempt here.

When the salesperson found out that he was a customer with a high nose, blonde hair and blue eyes, he didn't ask which country the other party was from, and his attitude was as enthusiastic as meeting his biological mother.

This is the top of the entire Friendship Store pyramid, mostly from developed capitalist countries.

The second time, when the salesperson saw the other party speaking Russian, he knew that it was the big brother next door, and his attitude was very enthusiastic, just like his own big brother.

Further down, when you see the other person speaking Japanese or Korean, the salesperson will smile on his face and occasionally nod and bow.

Mainly, customers in Japan and South Korea are generally rich and willing to spend money, which is much more generous than those in Europe, the United States and the big brother.

When it comes to the Hei Brothers, the salesperson basically ignores the nostrils with melon seeds. As for people like Chu Hao, even if they hold foreign exchange coupons, they often need to accompany the salesperson to come with a smile.

Especially in the current friendship store, strictly speaking, is not open to its own people, and is naturally inferior to foreigners.

After entering the Friendship Store, Aunt Yun asked Chu Hao to wander inside. She went straight to the office behind and talked to the person in charge of the Friendship Store about the clothes being put on the shelves.

Chu Hao shuttled between the various counters, smelling the various rich perfume smells emitted from the crowded crowd, and felt like he wanted to vomit.

Especially from the old guy who claims to be blonde and blue-eyed, the weather is too hot, and these people have just come in from outside. There is no air conditioner inside, and only the fans are spreading the smell of lamb.

The overdeveloped sweat glands fermented into a mixed flavor that was more deadly than cumin lamb.

At this time, the perfume smell that you deliberately spray on your body to cover up will further mutate the smell.

But these people didn't realize it, shaking and creaking the heat.

It's really too aggressive!

Chu Hao avoided the crowded area and found a counter selling TVs with fewer customers, so he decisively squeezed over there.

When they got closer, Chu Hao discovered that there were two familiar faces, Xu Youwei and Qin Weidong who hadn't seen each other for a few days...
Chapter completed!