70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 405 Selection of Deputy Director

Xiao Yu heard the heart-wrenching cry: "Sister—Sister—"

Xiao Yu's eyes widened.

My younger brother has a very loud voice.

That's not cute at all.

Xiaoyu shook her head and simply went to do her homework.

Now she's a second-grade student, and her homework has increased significantly, requiring her to write for about twenty minutes every day.

Chen Qing saw Xiao Yu doing her homework, so he took out his sketchbook from his room and kept twirling his pen in his hand.

An hour passed.

Xiaoyu had finished her shower, but her draft paper was still completely blank.

Chen Qing has many ideas about acetate cloth, but choosing what to make is very important.

Because there's only so much acetate cloth available, it's a non-renewable resource in the short term.

Acetate fabric has a comfortable and delicate feel, and its colors are bright and glossy, so Chen Qing's first thought was to make a top.

Silk tops are very nice and suitable for women over 25.

But thinking about opening up the international market, she also wanted to make dresses. However, if she ruined even a small part of the fabric, the whole piece would be wasted. Moreover, she was currently powerless and afraid of being scolded for making dresses.

After much thought, Chen Qing decided to make silk scarves.

It can be worn by people from twenty to eighty years old. It is relatively simple to make, and with the intricate color schemes of Chinese art, it is sure to be absolutely beautiful.

Given the rarity of acetate fabric, making silk scarves is the most suitable option for China's national conditions and the most profitable.

The problem is, she doesn't know how to make silk scarves.

How exactly should the colors of a silk scarf be mixed?

After much deliberation, Chen Qing decided to make a shirt again...

Chen Qing had done nothing all night and was at his wit's end.

The floor was dry before I went to bed, but when I woke up, it was all wet.

He Yuxiang washed the clothes that had been dried in the sun the night before, wrung them out, and hung them up again.

After regaining consciousness, Chen looked at the water on the ground and said, "Did it rain in the latter half of last night?"

"It should be light rain."

He Yuxiang replied.

Feeling the stuffiness in the air, Chen Qing brought an umbrella to work to avoid the rain.

And it really did rain.

It was still a sun shower.

The next few days were the same; the heavens were simultaneously releasing water and steaming.

Chen Qing was speechless. In the blink of an eye, it was time to select the deputy director. Chen Qing requested a meeting room and listened to their proposals one by one.

Chen Qing had hinted at it to each of them, but none of them understood.

Take Wang Zhihong for example. Chen Qing told him that he didn't need to innovate and should just use his strengths, but he wanted to make sweeping changes.

It states that the goal is to improve the cultural literacy of all employees and their families in the machinery factory and eliminate illiteracy.

The proposal is good.

However, there is no specific method for implementation.

Chen Qing wanted Wang Zhihong to make use of his eloquence.

She's not very good at ideological education work; she always just reads from the script. So, as the deputy director, you should complement her.

Proposing a new case is one thing, but addressing the needs of leadership is also very important.

Chen Qing was helpless.

Forget it.

She's just too demanding, being a seasoned professional.

"Team Leader Wang, your proposal is excellent, but you need to plan out the human and material resources, including venues, required to improve the cultural level of employees' families. Furthermore, this aspect requires collaboration with the Women's Federation; have you discussed this with your colleagues there?"

"There wasn't enough time..."

Wang Zhihong replied with his head down.

Chen Qing asked him to sit down and continued to look at the next person.

Li Yuhua was so nervous that she kept swallowing, and now her throat was dry. She stood up and said, "Our external coordination department wants to apply for a dedicated reception room, so that when people come to our machinery factory, we can entertain them in the reception room without having to go out and spend money extravagantly, which will also reflect the status and position of our machinery factory."

"Ah."

Chen Qing nodded.

Let her continue.

Li Yuhua touched her throat and continued, "I've already applied, but Secretary Deng rejected it for being extravagant. But I have a plan, as long as..."

"By this morning, have you managed to persuade Secretary Deng again?" Chen Qing asked.

Li Yuhua shook her head, her face pale.

Chen Qing: "Sit down."

Li Yuhua burst into tears with a "moo".

Chen Qing: “???”

The remaining five group leaders looked at each other in bewilderment.

Chen Qing adjusted his expression. "Tu Xindong, you come here."

(End of this chapter)