After only five minutes of Ansheng, Zhang Erlai's head penetrated through the crack of the door: "I will tell me what I want to eat, what I want to drink."

When we met for the first time, several college students were very polite to Zhang Erlai: "Thank you, Brother Erlai, this order is enough, you can go and do your business."

"Yes, Er Lai, you can be busy."

Zhang Erlai was embarrassed to stay: "It's just like when I'm at my own home. Don't be polite, I'll be busy first."

After dinner, Wu Daguang took five students to Chenguang Garment Factory. Wu Daguang said hello in advance and asked Wang Kun to greet him. However, when several people arrived at Chenguang Garment Factory, Wu Daguang regretted notifying him in advance.

A banner is pulled at the gate of Chenguang Clothing Factory: Welcoming clothing design talents to join Chenguang Clothing Factory.

At the gate, two rows of employees were neatly lined up, and the drums they borrowed from were beaten randomly with rhythm but no rhythm. In the factory, six or seven women wore red flowers and green willows and green.

Looking at Wang Kun again, I don’t know where to change my orthodox suit. I covered it tightly in the summer, and the sweat beads of beans on my forehead made everyone who saw him feel so hot for him.

Seeing Wu Daguang and others coming, Wang Kun hurriedly called the drum beater staff: "Hurry up, get lively."

Five students looked at each other, but they didn't expect that they could make such a big noise.

Wang Kun trotted to Wu Daguang and practiced his smile all night last night: "Brother Guang, you are back, this is the talent you invited in a big city."

"That's right, they are all top students, Li Tong, Liu Qi, Zhang Baocai, Zhao Xiaoqing, and Liu Xiqiang."

Wang Kun stretched out his hand politely: "Hello, hello, I am the deputy director of Chenguang Garment Factory, my name is Wang Kun."

Everyone greeted each other, and Wu Daguang saw efforts in Wang Kun. Wang Kun was working hard to be a deputy factory director. Whether in internal management or external communication, he was working hard to do better, worthy of the title of deputy factory director.

The welcome attracted many people to watch, and the graduates from several big cities were as fresh as those in the zoo.

When he entered the factory, Wu Daguang was basically nothing. Wu Daguang became a small follower and went to the workshop one by one to listen to them explain some professional things. Wu Daguang thought he had entered the industry and was still a layman in the face of other people's professional things.

Finally, they gathered in the factory director's office.

"Your dormitory is still being cleaned. After you finish cleaning, you can go. Now after seeing my factory, what do you think? Is it smaller than you think?" Wu Daguang asked.

"It's a little." Liu Qi.

"No."

"No."

"No."

"No."

The five people spoke almost at the same time, and Liu Qi quickly responded: "No." His expression was very awkward.

Wu Daguang spread his hands and said indifferently: "Miss Liu Qi is very honest. Actually, I think the same as you. The factory is small. Compared with other people's factories, it's a little bigger. The reason why I give you such a high salary is to cultivate your backbone abilities. There is no mentor here to tell you what is right and what is wrong. It depends on you to explore it yourself. In order to show Chen Guang's sincerity, one thousand yuan is the basic salary. I designed a clothes that can be launched on the market, and each of you will receive a commission of 500."

While setting up a factory with a loan, Wu Daguang expressed his greatest sincerity.

"Director Wu, don't worry, since you trust me, I will definitely work hard." Li Tong expressed his opinion.

The other four students followed suit.

After chatting about homely, time passed. The dormitory was set in the factory. The meals for several people were included in Wuji Catering. The meals for several people were not big, and some scraps were enough for several people to eat.

Whether they want to or not, the few people have settled in.

It was dark in the blink of an eye, and Wu Daguang was in the office. Wang Kun brought a quilt from somewhere, and had no intention of leaving. He continued to be busy with his own affairs and had to stay and work overtime according to his situation.

"Do you stay and work overtime?" Wu Daguang asked.

"Why would I do if I don't work overtime?" Wang Kun said with a smile.

"It's not a big deal for you. You are promoted to the night shift manager in the morning. You should get off work. No matter how your family thinks of me, you think I've taken you off." Wu Daguang blamed.

"It's nothing to do when I go back, I have something to do if I stay."

"How much is your monthly salary?" Wu Daguang asked in his eyes, looking at the account book.

"Two thousand!" Wang Kun was a little nervous. Could it be that Brother Guang thought that his salary was too much. The salary of this 2,000 yuan was considered a big deal in other people's families. He wanted to support his family. His parents, mother-in-law and three families could barely get through and were a little rich. In the past, he worked as a small worker, and his wife had to work with a big belly. The parents of both sides had to make a stall at the same time, so he never looked down on the vendors.

"Please raise three thousand yuan. Now the factory is borrowing money. I can't afford it even if it's too high. When the factory gets up, I will definitely be the first to raise your salary."

When Wang Kun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, laughed dryly, and said embarrassedly: "I thought you were going to reduce my salary."

"Salary cut? Why?" Wu Daguang raised his head.

The two of them were not in the same line of thought, and Wang Kun did not intend to explain his little thoughts: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Well, summer clothes are about to be discontinued, autumn is coming, and it's time to wear long-sleeved clothes."

"Then I'll let the factory specialize in long-sleeved clothing tomorrow?"

Wu Daguang shook his head: "No, make autumn and winter styles all year round, only winter and summer are obvious, and autumn and winter are weak. Do you feel that you have not taken off your cotton coat and put on a few days of spring and autumn clothes? "

Wang Kun nodded: "Yes, I covered myself with the cold in spring, but I didn't wear it for a few days."

"Make small batches of autumn and winter thin models, so you can give the five top students the task to design winter clothes. Don't be too personalized, you must adapt to the clothes in the market. Our audience is all civilians and the consumption level is not high."

"Okay, I'll tell them tomorrow."

"There is another point. They all come from big cities, and they will have some enthusiasm. You are the factory manager, and you have to give the face you should give. You can't give the face you shouldn't give, otherwise you won't be able to control them." Wu Daguang arranged.

Wang Kun never refutes the biggest advantage, even if Wu Daguang is wrong, he will never refute. He will always wait for Wu Daguang to show off and then tell you through chat after he has finished showing off.

When he came back on the first day, Wu Daguang could not work overtime, so he went to Wuji Restaurant for a walk and returned to Wuji Restaurant. He assigned a task to Zhang Erlai, and set a time to deliver five meals to the factory every day.

Zhang Erlai agreed happily throughout the whole process and spoke very readily. According to Wu Daguang’s understanding of him, this guy should be very embarrassed to say: Brother Guang, you see, I don’t have enough manpower, so how can I have the kung fu to control them?
Chapter completed!