"Xiaowei said it will be very cold this year, let's do it! Just make down jackets. Everyone in your group will make this." Zhang Cuifen touched the down jacket in her hand.
It looks good and is very warm, but for everyone, it is really expensive and not worth it. A cotton coat worth more than ten yuan can survive the winter well. If it doesn't work, just wear two more.
She was a little worried. This down jacket might not be sold well. What if it really couldn't be sold?
But this was Xiaowei's decision. She would not say a word "no", and finally the relationship with the child eased a bit.
"Cuifen, why don't you talk to the factory director and stop making down jackets? The cost is too high! We don't feel at ease even if we take this money." Wang Juan is an old man in the factory, but she really regards the factory as a
His own home.
"Don't talk nonsense! Make clothes properly." There must be no bad voices in the factory. Although Zhang Cuifen didn't know what she was doing, she didn't allow others to say it.
A few days later, the down garment samples came out. After Ling Xiaowei checked that there was no problem, she sent the goods out.
Two days later, the goods arrived in Shanghai. Ling Xiaowei happened to be at home on vacation and waited for Cheng Xiang's call.
"Xiaowei, the quality and style of this batch of down jackets are really good, but the price is really a bit high, and it's not cold this year, not to mention the sales here in Shanghai... I really don't dare to take this risk.
." Chengxiang's concerns are based on her starting point. She is a businessman and she has to put her own interests first.
Ling Xiaowei was silent. After hearing Cheng Xiang's words, she felt a little uncomfortable. From Cheng Xiang's tone, she was not very interested in this batch of goods, but morally speaking, she would digest a little, but the number was not much.
There are no fairy tales in the world of businessmen. In business, there is no so-called friendship between businessmen, only eternal interests.
"How much can you digest?" Ling Xiaowei asked.
"One hundred pieces!" This was the maximum number Chengxiang gave her that she could bear.
"Okay! But Sister Chengxiang, the price will no longer be this amount as we go forward. I'll leave it here first, lest you feel unhappy when the time comes." Ling Xiaowei said with a bit of a smile and a bit of seriousness.
.
On the other end of the phone, Cheng Xiang was slightly startled, and then a hearty smile appeared on his face, "Okay, Xiaowei, for your words, I will add twenty more."
"Thanks!"
After the communication was over, Ling Xiaowei hung up the phone. Ling Guoqiang, who had been listening to the phone next to him, had a look on his face.
"Only one hundred and twenty pieces! Our first batch only contains two hundred pieces, what should we do?" Ling Guoqiang said worriedly.
"Dad, it's okay." Ling Xiaowei remained calm.
"Okay, if you say it's okay, then it's okay. If it's a big deal, you'll lose some money." Ling Guoqiang felt that he was not as optimistic as Xiaowei!
"Dad, let me tell you something!" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
"What's the matter, tell me!" Ling Guoqiang always felt something was not very good.
"Dad, I want to do charity and help some poor students in our school." This is what Ling Xiaowei has been thinking about these days.
The word charity, but she has seen in the system these days that the rich people in this city just know how to play, make some money, set up some charity foundation, help poor students, build schools, etc.
There is help for the poor!
Haha! They are so poor, and so many outstanding students in the school are about to drop out of school, but they have never heard of these charities.
"Dad, use the name of Ling's Garment Factory to set up a scholarship to support outstanding poor students!" Ling Xiaowei looked at her father with eager and expectant eyes.
"Scholarship?" Ling Guoqiang was a little surprised at first, but soon regained his composure, and he also understood Ling Xiaowei's intention.
"Okay! I have no objection." Ling Guoqiang said.
"That's great, dad. One thousand yuan a semester will be awarded to the top ten students whose families are in difficulty, okay!" Ling Xiaowei said happily.
In this case, Miao Maimai and Qi Lei will have money to continue their studies.
"One thousand yuan!" Isn't this too much? It's not easy to make money! This... Ling Guoqiang then began to despise himself. He didn't expect that he had become a vulgar businessman, and he didn't even have this little money to offer love.
It's all calculated.
"Okay, dad supports your decision."
Ling Xiaowei told her father some detailed reward rules, "Dad, go to the school in person tomorrow and tell our principal about this matter! But don't tell the principal, I care about you."
In school, the classmates didn’t even know that her family ran a factory!
She also doesn’t want the students who were helped to know that she helped them. She does good deeds without leaving her name behind!
"Okay, dad knows!" Ling Guoqiang said with a smile.
The most important thing was discussed with her father, and Ling Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief.
At noon, the small family dinner began. Ling Xiaowei went to call Grandpa Shi and Shi Mingwei, and then called Grandma Xiao.
Zhang Cuifen and her grandma were in the kitchen, making a big table full of food.
The adults helped in the kitchen, chatted and laughed.
Ling Xiaowei was washing dishes and chopsticks at the door.
Ming Ming was also squatting aside and playing in the water, laughing happily.
"Do you want my help?" Shi Mingwei asked standing aside.
"Help me take these into the main room!" Ling Xiaowei said.
"Okay!" Shi Mingwei took the washed dishes and chopsticks into the room.
Ling Xiaowei took a clean towel and followed closely.
When he arrived at the room, Shi Mingwei had already placed the dishes and chopsticks.
"I still want to wipe the water stains!" Ling Xiaowei put the chopsticks away again, and then wiped the water off the chopsticks.
"Here are you." Ling Xiaowei handed the cleaned chopsticks to Shi Mingwei.
Shi Mingwei reached out to take it, and suddenly their hands touched, and then they both retracted at the same time as if their hands were electrocuted.
A handful of clean chopsticks fell to the ground.
"This... let me pick it up!" Shi Mingwei squatted down and said uncomfortably.
But Ling Xiaowei also squatted down to pick it up at the same time, and the two of them bumped into each other at the same time.
"Ouch!" Ling Xiaowei covered her head and sat down on the ground, "Shi Mingwei, you are simply my nemesis!"
"Why don't you." Shi Mingwei covered his mouth, and Ling Xiaowei's head just hit his lips. He took his hand away, and his lips were broken and bleeding.
The pink and white thin lips were stained with bright red blood, making her look a little bit more evil.
"Does it hurt?" Ling Xiaowei couldn't help but reached out and touched it. She couldn't help but couldn't control it.
When her hand touched his lips, Ling Xiaowei had a terrible thought, and then she retracted her hand. She was really a devil and wanted to kill Shi Mingwei.
He is still a child!
"I don't feel hurt, but why do you look so distressed? You feel sorry for me!" Shi Mingwei looked at Ling Xiaowei and smiled.
...Hiss...boy, you are playing with fire! You want to seduce her into committing a crime so innocently!