Chapter 41
Zou Zhiqiang knocked on the door, and it took a while before someone came to answer the door.

They knew each other, and Han Yuanfang went in with them.

The person who opened the door spoke very slowly, probably because he was afraid that Zou Zhiqiang and the others would not understand.

The two also smiled and chatted with the middle-aged man.

Han Yuanfang could also understand, and arranged for them to live next door.

Han Yuanfang thanked him and realized that there was still a bathroom before entering the room.The accommodation environment is quite good.

No matter what, I have to take a shower.I washed it once on the train, which is really inconvenient.

By the time she washed up, it was past eleven o'clock.

The next day the two asked her to go out for dinner together.

When Han Yuanfang saw the whole picture of the garment factory this time, he felt really comfortable.It's clean and quite new. This should be a new factory that hasn't been around for a few years.

I saw a lot of workers eating in the cafeteria, and there are more female workers here.

Han Yuanfang looked at them curiously, and they also looked at Han Yuanfang curiously.

The other two people come every year, why did they bring a little girl this time?
Han Yuanfang really likes the mixed vegetables here, which are hot and sour, and he eats steamed buns.Finally eat comfortably.It's really not easy to go out, Han Yuanfang dare not eat in the space.

Zou Zhiqiang watched the little girl eating with a smile, and thought it was really interesting. When talking to her, he would forget that she was a child.

Only when she was eating did she realize that she was still a little girl.

"Yuanfang, delicious?"

"Yeah, Uncle Zhang, don't you think this mixed vegetable is appetizing? I think it's quite delicious."

"As long as you like it."

When they were full, Han Yuanfang followed behind the two, "We are going to wait for the factory director."

"Uncle Zou, there are so many workers here, so there should be many kinds of clothes, right?"

"Well, [-]% of them are other people's orders. We can only look at them when they order food."

Han Yuanfang nodded, it turned out to be like this.

The three arrived at the factory director's office. They were very busy, so they asked the secretary to take them there, and they would discuss it later when they came back.

"Uncle Zou, I still go to work on the second day of the new year. There were so many people in the cafeteria just now, I didn't have the nerve to ask."

"It's all about making money."

The secretary led them into the next room, where there were two shirts hanging.Han Yuanfang fell in love immediately.

Regular commuter shirts, blue for men and beige for women.

The secretary also speaks very slowly, and some words are not clear, let them read by themselves.

Han Yuanfang touched the material of the shirt, and it was indeed good.This is also normal, the clothes made by Zhenliang are upright.

She knew that Zou Zhiqiang was also interested.The same is true for Zhang Yudong, but he doesn't want to buy it, and he can't afford to hold down the money for two months.

"Secretary Huang. How many more shirts are there?"

"Ten thousand pieces, that old class is also here."

Zou Zhiqiang smiled.He wanted to be more ruthless, and wanted everything.

He looked at Han Yuanfang, "Girl, how much do you want?"

"Uncle Zou, I want [-] pieces for women's and [-] pieces for men's."

"How much do you want, Dongzi?"

"Brother Qiang, I also want a hundred pieces."

"The two of you want one thousand and fourteen, and there is still eight thousand and six. I don't have enough money." Zou Zhiqiang was worried.

"Uncle Zou, I just want two hundred more."

"Well, it's all right. Secretary Huang, we've already taken care of it, and we're going to find the factory manager."

The three entered the factory director's office again, and the big boss was here.

Secretary Huang had to translate what she said, but Han Yuanfang could understand it.

At this time, if you understand, you have to pretend that you don’t understand.Fortunately, this man could understand what they were saying.

The boss Liang heard that they couldn't have all of them, so he didn't want to sell them, or they would cost [-] cents apiece.

Han Yuanfang thought that it would be meaningless if it grew fifty cents.The main reason is that the selling price will not be too high.

She knew that Boss Ji was also at a loss.But no one wants that to happen.

This one is also in a state of desperation now.His designer ran away, and he is not looking good now.

Han Yuanfang took out his notebook, tore off a copy and handed it to Boss Ji.

Everyone in the office was attracted by her actions.

Boss Ji was in a very bad mood, and he didn't answer the little girl's actions.

Han Yuanfang handed it forward again.

Boss Ji glanced at it, grabbed the paper from Han Yuanfang's hand, and kept admiring.

Secretary Huang and the factory manager could understand, and they leaned over to look in surprise.

This is what a skirt painted by Han Yuanfang looks like.It's that kind of dress.

Secretary Huang translated Boss Liang's words.He meant to ask Han Yuanfang to paint again, and use colored pens.

Han Yuanfang thought for a while, "I can make one."

Zou Zhiqiang and Zhang Yudong were also surprised.

Boss Ji was even happier.

Secretary Huang took Han Yuanfang to the next door to pick up cloth.She chose a piece of purple floral cotton cloth. This cotton cloth has some drape, and the skirt should be more beautiful.

She couldn't afford the clothes she liked in her previous life, so she made them all by herself.It can also be made into a similar one.

Garment factories make clothes, and there is no shortage of tools.She cut it according to the figure data of her previous life.

Several people were stunned.I didn't expect this little girl to be so agile.

Nobody bothered her.Just watching her quickly draw on the cotton cloth, she didn't hesitate to cut the scissors.

That is, an hour later, the clothes were cut out.

Secretary Huang took her to the workshop, and the other four followed her.

"Secretary Huang, I don't know how to use a sewing machine." Han Yuanfang remembered that he had gone too far just now.

Secretary Huang was stunned, "I'll do it."

Han Yuanfang stood aside and watched Secretary Huang pedal the sewing machine quickly.A quarter of an hour later, the dress was ready.

There is an iron next to it, and Secretary Huang is skillfully operating it.

Several people looked at the formed skirt very curiously.

After ironing the lining, Secretary Huang hung it up on a hanger.

Boss Ji looked through it.After talking to Secretary Huang, Han Yuanfang knew that he was asking Secretary Huang to find someone to try on.

After a girl wore it, Boss Liang smiled.

He disliked that the translation was too slow, so he started writing directly, and handed it to Han Yuanfang when he finished.

He wrote some traditional characters.Han Yuanfang can understand even Meng's guess.

The two communicated like this.

Boss Ji gave Han Yuanfang 500 yuan for this skirt, and also gave her [-] shirts.

Han Yuanfang was quite satisfied, and the two had reached a consensus.

In fact, 500 yuan is already a lot, after all, people still need to find someone to modify the shape of the skirt again.Besides, [-] shirts would cost [-].

And the price is still two yuan and five, as much as you want.

"Girl, I didn't expect you to have such abilities." Zou Zhiqiang sighed.

"Uncle Zou, is there any girl in the country who can't make clothes by herself?"

(End of this chapter)

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