In a garment workshop of Pujiang No. 1 Garment Factory, two lesbians were walking back and forth with Xu Wenyuan.
Regarding Xu Wenyuan's arrival, some female employees had strange expressions on their faces.
No one knew why a captain of the factory's publicity team suddenly came to their workshop.
The most important thing is that in recent days, Xu Wenyuan seems to be obsessed with the production workshop.
I circled back and forth in each workshop one after another, not knowing what I was going around.
Just at this moment, Xu Wenyuan came to their workshop again.
While walking along the rows of sewing machines, she occasionally glanced at the female workers sitting next to the machines.
Many times, she would even stop and ask a few questions.
"What on earth is she doing?" one of the young female employees asked in a low voice.
The middle-aged lesbian sitting next to her stretched her head and glanced into the distance: "She's not from the publicity team, she's probably looking for someone to rehearse the show again."
Before the two of them finished talking, Xu Wenyuan walked up to their row.
Captain Xu's eyes swept between the female employees, as if he was looking for something.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on the hand of one of the young female employees.
The locked gaze made the female employee in front of him nervous: "Captain Xu."
"Then what..." Xu Wenyuan, who had just turned thirty, glanced at the other person's slender fingers: "How tall are you?"
"Height?" The young female employee did not expect that the other party would ask: "She should be 1.68 meters tall!"
"You're 1.68 meters tall, very good." Xu Wenyuan looked at the young woman carefully: "What's your name?"
"Xu Pingping."
"Okay, keep working and pay attention to safety!"
After Xu Wenyuan finished speaking with a smile, she whispered a few words to a lesbian behind her.
The lesbian nodded and wrote Xu Pingping's name on the notepad in her hand.
Later, another young woman was asked the same question by Xu Wenyuan.
For a moment, the female employees who were not asked their names felt lucky.
They don't want to go to the publicity team to rehearse some Laoshizi chorus after working on the sewing machine all day.
However, what they didn't expect was that the two young women who were questioned never appeared in the workshop again.
In March of this year, Pierre Cardin led 12 French-Chinese models to hold a fashion viewing party at the Yanjing National Culture Palace.
After that, two more events were held in Pujiang.
Although viewing was limited to insiders, it still caused quite a stir.
Faced with the beautiful blond girl twerking on the simple catwalk, Pujiang Garment Corporation, which has always been proud of being a fashion capital, was shocked for a moment.
After several months of investigation and research, they decided to form a model team of their own.
Nowadays, the word model has not been accepted by the people, so it can only be called a "fashion show team".
Not only that, the head office didn’t even dare to blatantly select performance team members.
After final discussion, Pujiang Garment Corporation decided to select a few tall female employees from its subordinate garment factory No. 1 for training.
However, the leaders at this moment did not have the courage of Director Feng in the future. Even if they were killed, they would not dare to order the female employees to line up and let him choose.
When I was really in a dilemma, I don't know who came up with a way. The length of the fingers and arms also represents a person's height.
As a result, there was a scene where the leadership team looked at each workshop's skills.
It is said that this trick is really effective, and soon more than 20 potential team members with a height of over 1.65 meters were identified among the female employees in the first factory.
Unfortunately, after learning the truth, several female team members quit the modeling team.
After several twists and turns, only 12 lesbians remained until the end.
Since then, the clothing industry in Shanghai has begun to shift from practicality to fashion.
Ever since the news of the formation of a fashion show team at the First Garment Factory came out, the leaders of Pujiang Garment Factory No. 2 didn’t look very good.
Since garment enterprises are required to carry out comprehensive reforms, how can they only focus on the first factory and not pay attention to the second factory?
As a result, the leadership team of the second factory, which was secretly competing with each other, poured in unprecedented support for this batch of fashions launched by designer Jia Xiaotian.
They now have one thought: as long as this batch of fashionable clothes can be as popular as the previous bell-bottom pants, they will definitely get the attention of the head office!
In the office of the director of the Light Industry Bureau, Director Xu was chatting with Deputy Factory Director Ma about the production plan for the next year.
After finishing the previous topic, Deputy Director Ma paused for a moment.
Still couldn't help but ask: "Bureau Xu, Manager Huang from the advertising company suggested to me that we should restore the number of times the white cat advertisement is played... What do you think?"
"He must have listened to Xiao Jiang's suggestion," Director Xu remembered clearly: "How about you just do what he said and give it a try."
"Comrade Xiao Jiang looks very young to me," Deputy Factory Director Ma asked doubtfully, "Do I need to listen to his suggestions?"
"I'm telling you, old horse," Xu Bureau said with a smile: "Although you have never dealt with Comrade Xiao Jiang, you have always seen advertisements for colored soaps, right?"
"What, does that have anything to do with him?"
"That advertisement was planned by Ren Xiaojiang."
"Oh? The effect of the advertisement is very good."
"Before, our city had a large backlog of old goods, which made Lao Dai and I very worried." Director Xu recalled:
“It’s still the same country, everything can be solved in one trade fair.”
Deputy Director Ma was surprised when he heard this: "If you put it this way, Comrade Xiao Jiang really has two brushes."
"More than just two brushes, his method is so easy to use. The recent prize-winning Q&A held by the Industrial and Commercial News was also his idea."
"That was also Xiao Jiang's idea," Deputy Factory Director Ma opened his eyes wide: "I know very well what happened with the Industrial and Commercial Newspaper. Our factory even specially sponsored prizes!"
"Oh, what is it?"
"Chinese toothpaste!"
"Just wait," Director Xu said with an expression that he had already seen through. "Sponsoring prizes is definitely the right step. It is much better than that advertisement."
"You are absolutely right," said Deputy Factory Director Ma, who was not stupid: "When the Industrial and Commercial Bureau came to us, we realized that this was a good opportunity."
"Oh, it's a pity that White Cat's main battlefield is not in Pujiang. Otherwise, we could have joined in the excitement of the quiz with prizes."
"Normally it has been quite a few days." After listening to Director Xu's introduction, Lao Ma was a little impatient for Jiang Shan's plan: "Isn't there any news from Comrade Xiao Jiang?"
It was okay if he didn't ask, but when he asked Xu Bureau, he became anxious.
Only then did Xu Ju realize that he had no contact information for Jiang Shan at all.
I had no choice but to call the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
After a while, Director Dai received a call from an old friend.
"Old Dai," Bureau Xu asked straight to the point: "What's going on with Xiao Jiang? He hasn't replied to me yet."
"That's right," Director Dai was stunned for a moment, then comforted him: "I guess he hasn't got his hands free yet. I know he is worried about a batch of fabrics recently!"
"How come he, a newspaper employee, is obsessed with fabrics again?"
"You don't know that," Dai Ju said with a smile: "Xiaojiang has a foreign business friend who ordered a batch of clothes in our Pujiang. Unfortunately, the fabric is not easy to find. His father is helping him everywhere."
"Oh?" Bureau Xu asked back: "Why didn't he come to me about this? It's just a few pieces of fabric? How can it stump our Light Industry Bureau?"
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If we don’t talk about professional matters, we have to leave them to professionals!
Jiangshan originally planned to look for alternative fabrics, but his father's words changed his mind.
Since the clothing styles in the movie are copied, will it affect sales if they are not exactly the same?
Just this sentence made Jiangshan really undecided for a moment.
There is definitely an impact.
As long as they can do their best, no one will choose to make do with it.
The hesitation in his son's eyes was all seen by Jiang Xiangnan.
So the next day, Jiang Xiangnan and Lao Bao went to the import and export textile company again.
Before they even entered the office, they heard a familiar voice.
"Chief Yang, our factory attaches great importance to this batch of clothes," Jia Xiaotian's voice came from the office: "These colors are too monotonous. Can you please add some more fabrics for me to choose from."
"Monotonous?" Section Chief Yang said, "These are all imported fabrics. If you don't even like them... just go to the city printing and dyeing factory and have a look."
Jiang Xiangnan and Lao Bao outside the door looked even worse for a moment.
They both understood that compared to the fabrics here, the fabrics from the city printing and dyeing factory were much inferior in texture and color.
At this moment, Jiang Xiangnan's heart was already beating.
Just because his purpose of coming here today is the same as Xiao Jia's.
"Chief Yang," Jia Xiaotian continued with a smile: "If I can't find the right color, the effect of the clothes I designed will definitely be greatly reduced."
"It's useless for you to tell me about this," Section Chief Yang spread his hands. He knew that the other person was the designer of the second factory:
"Young people should remember in the future that they should carefully understand the market before designing clothes, and never have any whimsical ideas."
"..." Jia Xiaotian's face instantly darkened: "Then... I'll come back and take a look in two days."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Because the speed was too fast, the two people outside the door were not given a chance to escape.
When he saw the two old comrades standing outside the door, Jia Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Why are you?"
Jiang Xiangnan, who was still a little embarrassed at first, immediately stopped smiling.
He didn't pay any attention to it and just walked in.
Lao Bao, who was thinking about what to say, had no choice but to follow him into the office.
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xiangnan regretted it.
Why did you open your mouth when it was obvious that you would be rejected?
What's more, there is a person standing outside the door waiting to watch the fun!
"Isn't this Comrade Jiang?" Section Chief Yang stood up as soon as he saw Jiang Xiangnan: "We were talking about you just now."
A young man next to him was neatly preparing to make tea: "Please sit down quickly!"
"this……?"
Jiang Xiangnan and Lao Bao looked at each other and sat down with puzzled faces.
Jia Xiaotian, who was just about to leave, also looked into the room.
The young employee holding two cups of tea closed the door with his hands on his hips.
Even so, Jia Xiaotian still didn't want to leave.
Although the door has been closed, the sounds inside can still be heard clearly.
"Chief Yang," Jiang Xiangnan held the water glass sheepishly: "I'm here to trouble you again today."
"It's not troublesome," Section Chief Yang said with a smile, "It's not troublesome at all. I've been waiting for you."
Jiang Xiangnan was shocked: "You... know we are coming here today?"
"Our department received the notice early this morning,"
Section Chief Yang looked at Jiang Xiangnan again at this moment and didn't know what this old comrade's background was.
First it was Director Dai from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and then Director Xu from the Light Industry Bureau.
Anyway, according to their own leadership, they will do their best to cooperate with Comrade Jiang Xiangnan.
"Comrade Jiang," Section Chief Yang said proactively, "Can you leave me the photos from that day?"
"photo?"
"That's right," Section Chief Yang said with a smile, "If you don't give me the photo, we can't help you find the fabric."
At first, they just helped each other match existing fabric patterns in the company.
At this moment, Section Chief Yang decided to mobilize all his connections to help the other party find the fabric in the photo.
"Oh," this time it was Jiang Xiangnan's turn to be nervous: "This... this won't be too troublesome for the organization, right?"
"What's the trouble," Section Chief Yang said politely: "If you have any difficulties, go to the organization. The organization is meant to serve the masses."
"But..." Father Jiang said these words more casually than him: "I am mainly worried about the cost of fabrics."
Old Bao beside him nodded his head after hearing this.
In their view, the cost of clothing is also very important.
"Don't worry about this," Section Chief Yang had already thought of it: "I will keep an eye on it for you personally."
This is something that the general manager of the company has repeatedly emphasized, and the comrade surnamed Jiang must be satisfied.
After listening to every sentence of the conversation, Jia Xiaotian outside the door seemed to be nailed to the ground.
The shock in my heart could not calm down for a long time.
At this time, Jiang Xiangnan was almost the same as him.
Jiang Xiangnan was still in a daze until he waved goodbye to Section Chief Yang who escorted him out of the door.
"Old Bao, what do you think is going on?" He slowly moved his steps: "It can't be a foreign investor coming to say hello again, right?"
"..." Old Bao didn't know where to go: "I don't know, but someone must have spoken for us."
"Well," Jiang Xiangnan nodded heavily: "And he's not an ordinary person."
"Definitely not an ordinary person!"
If the previous Lao Bao was helping Lao Jiang for the sake of friendship with the working class.
At this moment, he has made a decision that he must continue to maintain a good relationship with Lao Jiang.
As for the clothes for the third son of the Jiang family, he will do his best to help them.
The two old comrades, who had their own concerns, directly ignored Comrade Jia Xiaotian on the roadside.
At this moment, Comrade Xiao Jia had the same puzzled expression as them.
Obviously he represents the second garment factory, but it is actually not as good as a fourth workshop.
At this moment, Jia Xiaotian also became interested in the order styles of the fourth workshop.
The Publicity Department of Pujiang Industrial and Commercial Bureau was still a brightly lit scene until eight o'clock in the evening.
After checking the information on the page over and over again, Director Dai nodded with peace of mind.
"Okay, I'll leave the rest to you!"
"Don't worry, Dai Ju. Tomorrow's newspaper is guaranteed to be error-free."
Different from the past, Director Dai has been visiting the Publicity Department a lot recently.
Tomorrow is the day when the "Q&A with Prizes" answer sheet will be released, and it is also the day that many people are eagerly looking forward to.
The Industrial and Commercial News, which costs three cents a copy, has never been looked forward to by so many citizens.
But this time... not even Jiangshan could predict what the scene would be like!
