People who wanted to buy cropped pants came to the factory.
More than 20 old ladies couldn't stop me.
Among them, a woman with a fashionable perm haircut shouted the loudest.
"My classmate said you sell pants at the wholesale market. We went to the wholesale market and didn't see it at all, so we found you here. You have to sell us the pants, otherwise we won't leave!"
Yu Meiling also comforted her helplessly: "Listen to me, everyone, we really don't have any extra inventory to sell to you now. Can you wait for two days?"
"No, we're all here. We just want to buy a pair of pants to wear. We don't care whether they are in stock or not. We want to buy them now!"
Lin Chuan also shook his head helplessly.
The 200 pieces Qin Mengying ordered yesterday will be picked up in the evening.
Now that we haven't even produced 100 pieces, if we sell them to them, what will we give them at night?
But these women cannot suppress their pursuit of beauty at all.
They are so anxious to put it on because they saw other women wearing it that looked good, so they also want to try it.
This is the case in this era.
There is no such thing as individuality and unique combinations. When you see other people wearing something that looks good, you want to try it yourself.
After all, it is still a comparison mentality.
The same pants look different on everyone.
In that era, there was no good way to show off your figure. Now with cropped pants, even just showing off your heels is enough to make them look after you.
But Yu Meiling obviously couldn't cope with the madness of these women.
In the end, Lin Chuan came forward in person.
"Everyone, listen to me. I understand your feelings very well, but now we are really short of inventory. If you come tomorrow, I will definitely be able to wear it for you!"
Seeing that Lin Chuan is extraordinary, he must be the boss.
The fashionable woman stepped forward and smiled softly: "You must be the boss Lin Chuan, I am from the Health Management Department, my name is Xiao Wen, and Meng Yuelin is my classmate.
These are all from my company. If you want to wear these nine-point pants, please take care of them and we can talk about any business dealings in the future!"
Lin Chuandu had a wry smile on his face.
This is another act of flattery, and if you refuse again, it will be unjustifiable.
Moreover, Lin Chuan is considering having to deal with a lot of things with the Ministry of Health Management in the future.
Some people have a lot of potential, so let’s think of it as an emotional investment today.
So Lin Chuan immediately said: "It turns out that he is Sister Meng's classmate. There's nothing more to say. Meiling, take Sister Xiao and the others to the warehouse and sell it to them!"
Xiao Wen's face was very dignified, and she said very grandly: "Kawako is interesting, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me, then I will pick out pants first!"
"You're welcome, we are all our own people, go ahead, go ahead!"
Lin Chuan was still being polite, but Yu Meiling came over and pushed him, complaining in a low voice: "Are you crazy? If you sell to them, what will happen to the order?
I think you just don’t know what’s going on when you see a girl, right?”
Lin Chuan said with a sad face: "It's as if I know the north, south, south, east, and west without seeing a woman. This is called the image of the company and the capital of the company.
The more sought-after something is, the higher its value is. You know what the heck, go ahead and do your thing!"
Yu Meiling was too lazy to say anything anymore, so she could only pouted and went to the warehouse.
Lin Chuan did not go back to the office, but went directly to the labor market.
All the skilled craftsmen in this city are waiting for work in this labor market.
There is a sign placed under everyone's feet, and all the skills they know are clearly written on it.
It's just that the technical workers of that era were more showy and would be rude to everyone.
They will never take the initiative to solicit business.
If you go up to ask about the price or something, you have to buy a cigarette before they are willing to say a few words to you.
Lin Chuan didn't want to ask those who took the job alone. He looked for a contractor.
Because it was not that there were no construction companies in that era, but construction companies were doing relatively large projects.
It is enough to find a contractor.
At that time, the foremen were easy to recognize. The one who usually wore a big gold ring, a black vest and slippers was the foreman.
Wherever Lin Chuan looked, he saw several people playing mahjong in the shed, one of whom was the contractor.
The guy's luck wasn't very good. He grimaced and cursed while touching the cards: "What the hell, building a two-story building and paying for the materials, and the salary is 10 yuan a day, why don't I pay him less?"
When he touched the cards in his hand, he slammed them down on the card table, but his opponent messed with him.
The angry contractor gave the guy a hard look, took out two dollars and threw it over.
When the cards were being numbered, Lin Chuan stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Boss, do you want to do a project?"
When the contractor was feeling unhappy because he had lost money, he looked at Lin Chuan up and down with disdain.
After confirming that Lin Chuan was probably a rich man, he asked impatiently: "What project? How much will it cost? Please explain clearly, otherwise how will I know if I can do it?"
This forced him to pretend, and he was almost exhausted.
How can such a person do a good job if he first asks about the price before he is sure whether it can be done?
Lin Chuandu shook his head helplessly and thought he should look for it again.
When he turned around, the contractor was still angry.
His eyelids rolled in disgust, and he said angrily: "You say there is a project and you don't say anything. Is there something wrong with you?"
Lin Chuan didn't even bother to talk nonsense to him, so he took a step and left.
But the contractor sneered and said proudly: "Let's go, the entire labor market is my territory. Without me, I will see who dares to take your job!"
It was even a joke to Lin Chuan.
This shitty place actually has an unspoken rule.
In this case, Lin Chuan simply turned around and said, "I want to build a house, can you do it?"
The contractor threw out a card and said disdainfully: "Nonsense, you want to get married and why do you come to the labor market to help you give birth to a child? Tell me how many square meters of house you want to build. You don't understand any rules!"
Lin Chuan still said with a smile on his face: "How much does a 100-square-meter house cost without materials?"
The contractor is quite professional in doing these calculations.
He said casually: "100 square meters requires 3 tons of cement, 6 tons of sand, wood, glass and wires, plus 10 people. The house can be built in 5 days, and the total price is 5,500!"
This price is not cheap.
Lin Chuan understood that this guy was asking for a high price.
So Lin Chuan didn't say anything nonsense and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll think about it again!"
However, the contractor glared at Lin Chuan with disgust and said with disdain: "If you don't have money, just say you don't have money. If you still think about it, I'm going to bother you educated people who are grinding away at everything.
Consider going, it won’t be at this price next time you come!”
Everyone burst into laughter.
Lin Chuan didn't want to waste time, so he turned around and was about to leave, when a middle-aged man stopped him.