I became a big boss in the chaebol circle

Chapter 12 Letting go and waiting is not the best way

Song family.

Song Yanzhe stood in front of his mother with his head lowered.

She slowly squatted in front of Song Yanzhe, grabbed his arm, and asked seriously: "Do you have to go to Shi's house today?"

"Yes, mother."

He answered quietly and respectfully.

"I told you in advance that you must be careful when you go to the house. I have told you many times, have you forgotten?"

"I'm sorry." Song Yanzhe bit his lip, feeling aggrieved and his eyes filled with tears. "Sorry, I was wrong."

"Does it hurt?"

"Ah."

He nodded.

"I'll bring a gift to Shi's house tomorrow and apologize."

"but……"

He only said two words, and the rest was not spoken yet. His arm was so painful from being scratched by his mother that his throat was instantly blocked if he wanted to speak.

"Song Yanzhe!"

"Mother."

"Isn't it a shame today?"

"what?"

"answer me."

"Yes."

"They are like the owners here." Song Yanzhe's mother smiled jokingly. "They are the kind of people who think that they are rich and have negligible financial resources, as if they can control the whole place. They seem to have forgotten who is the master of the place."

When she said this, her eyes were filled with hostility.

She still held Song Yanzhe's arm tightly, even if it hurt him, she didn't let go.

"So don't forget what happened today." She stared into Song Yanzhe's eyes, as if she was instilling something. "Song Yanzhe, I know you must be humiliated. You will feel aggrieved when your mother hits you, but I just want you to remember what happened today. Your father has just arrived not long ago and has not yet fully established his feet, so he let them be arrogant for a while. Time, that child named Shi Ran will regret doing such a thing to you one day."

Song Yanzhe wiped away his tears and nodded heavily.

"No matter what method they use, they will pay the price, so Song Yanzhe just needs to listen to me."

"Okay, Mom."

Song Yanzhe answered obediently.

At this time, she sent Song Yanzhe's arms and held him in her arms.

On the surface, this is a very beautiful look of mother and son.

"That's all for today's lesson."

The teacher said after class.

Even so, Tokiran was the only one listening carefully, but he didn't seem to care.

Today is the day when Shiran's father comes back from a business trip. He is a little excited. He usually takes class very seriously, but today he is a little absent-minded.

"There is also homework today."

The children who heard that they had homework sighed and made a sound of reluctance.

I don’t like doing homework anywhere.

Do any students really like teachers giving homework?
"Today's homework is relatively simple. It is to think about the question 'What is the most valuable property for a businessman?'" "Of course it is money."

The twin brother answered without hesitation.

"Is that your answer?"

"Otherwise what is it?"

"As for the homework issue, you go back and think about it carefully, and we'll talk about it next time in class."

Shiran couldn't wait to run out. Hearing that his father was back, there was nothing in the room or a place where he usually reads. He ran to his grandfather's study and knocked on the door politely. When he got a response, he opened the door.

Sure enough, she saw her father's figure, and she ran to him happily.

Although she knew they were talking about work, she still couldn't wait and wanted to see her father. She immediately threw herself into his arms and said without hesitation: "Dad, I miss you so much!"

Dad ruffled her hair and held her in his arms, "I miss you too."

Although she is ten years old, she is as cute as if she were five or six years old.

Grandpa pushed the biscuits in front of Shiran's face.

"dad."

When Shiran's father spoke, his grandfather, who had been smiling just now, immediately became serious when he heard his voice.

Shi Ran is the only girl in the Shi family. Now she is held in the palm of her grandfather's hand. When facing her, she smiles. When facing others, she becomes the stubborn old man.

"Maybe it's because I haven't come into contact with textiles yet, so the order quantity is not satisfactory."

"What is the quantity produced?"

"It can be provided to the entire garment factory. Although the output is gradually adjusted according to the order situation, it cannot completely reduce the number of employees. If the labor is reduced, there will be no spare capacity to produce when a large number of orders arrive."

Shiran originally just wanted to see his father, but unexpectedly he heard them talking about work. Judging from the situation, it didn't go well.

Not to mention that the two of them were anxious, Shi Ran was even more anxious.

I specifically asked my father to accept the job in this textile factory in order to avoid this loss. If this situation persists, the loss will not be avoided at all, and it may even make my grandfather feel that my father may not be suitable for managing the company.In this case, the gain outweighs the loss, or it can be said that you are shooting yourself in the foot.

This is not what Shiran wanted to happen.

"Have you discussed this with your brother?"

Grandpa patted the armrest of the chair, pondered for a while, and asked Dad.

"Although we have discussed it, there seems to be no special breakthrough."

"In that case, we'll just have to wait."

"Currently, this is indeed the case. But if we continue to wait, we will still be in production, and the backlog of goods will be even greater. If we cannot sell them well, we will lose a lot."

Usually they make high-end clothing. This kind of affordable market has not been considered before. The market has not been opened up and there are no fixed sales channels. It is not easy to deal with this problem for the time being.

Although on the surface he seemed to be trying hard not to let others notice, his father looked worried and burdened, as if he was suffocating.

Shiran felt that no matter what, he should lighten the burden on his father and come up with a good idea.

"This fabric is not that good. In addition to being cheap, the chemical fiber polyester is wear-resistant. It is just right for work in this spring season."

Grandpa nodded and said, "Work clothes, this is fine."

Shiran got off his father's lap, picked up the cloth on the table, and looked at it.

"This price is cheap, but it would be more suitable for a large factory that makes work clothes. I am now waiting for the response of several clothing stores to see how the sales situation is. Mainly, I am not sure about the specific situation. Personally, I think this Work clothes are really nice.”

Just letting something go and waiting is not the best approach.

"Dad, it's okay to spend some money on marketing, just like the commercials I saw on TV." Shiran pretended to be innocent and said, "The workers in our textile factory all wear uniforms made of this kind of fabric. If people who come to discuss cooperation see the work clothes, will they be able to sell it better?"

(End of this chapter)