70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 543 Sharing Experiences
The beggar's words spread throughout the entire garment factory.

The employees loathed Wei Dajiang even more!
The factory manager was willing to disregard his own reputation for the sake of the workers.

The secretary's son was only responsible for making sarcastic remarks.

Sit down!

Even An Tai closed his eyes.

How embarrassing!

Chen Qing was just passing by the workshop this time.

The Party Secretary is responsible for the introduction.

She waited until the very last day to make her appearance.

Five days later, Chen Qing arrived at the teams of the various master craftsmen and factory managers.

She first approached Lian Antai in a generous manner and greeted him: "Director Lian, we are very pleased to welcome you. You have been in the garment industry for decades. Please give us some pointers. If there is anything we are lacking, please let us know and we will definitely correct it."

"You've done a very good job."

Lian Antai had to admire Chen Qing's leadership.

While training subordinates.

Hold power firmly in your hands.

By repeatedly establishing her prestige, she will inspire fear in others.

She did a really good job in such a short time.

"Thank you for the compliment, Director Lian," Chen Qing said with a smile. She then walked to the front of the line and began to share her experience in the garment factory: "Hello everyone, I am Chen Qing, the director of Shengxia Sports Apparel Factory."

"Hello, Director Chen."

"Director Chen is truly a man of exceptional appearance."

"Director Chen is really young."

……

Everyone applauded.

Chen Qing pressed his hands down and began to say the important points: "Because our garment factory had to start construction right after opening, we developed a complete process: preparation, verification, inspection, and self-inspection. This method of operation is mainly to standardize the operating procedures so that workers with low levels of education can remember them and make the work process more standardized."

Lian Antai urged his secretary to write it down.

The others were equally impressive.

Chen Qing led them to the group and explained the data management of the garment factory: "In our garment factory, each group has a 'Daily Production Report of the Team' and an 'Equipment Maintenance Record Card.' You can take a look. The main emphasis is on 'every inch of fabric and every minute is recorded.' Our garment factory uses data-driven management."

"Data-driven management?"

This was the first time Lian Antai had ever heard of it.

He took the report that the factory committee had given them.

The document details the day's activities for each group.

Fabric, time, and wear and tear.

The records are crystal clear.

Even An Tai was surrounded by people who were discussing with him whether data-driven management was reliable.

"We can try it out if we have the chance."

Experiments reveal the truth.

Whether it can be applied to our own factory is still uncertain.

These days, everyone has a secure job.

The longer long-term employees stay, the lazier they become.

If we rely on data to drive progress, many people will definitely not be satisfied.

Everyone seemed to be deep in thought, but the experienced craftsmen and factory managers from various places buried themselves in taking notes.

Because they found that this young female factory manager was not one to mince words.

It showcases management wisdom and strategic vision that transcends technology.

No wonder he came from the factory committee.

There are two brushes.

As she explained, everyone gained a new understanding of the garment factory.

Lei Songyue pursed her lips.

He clung tightly to the hem of his clothes.

She seems... not to have done a good enough job.

The factory manager is good at simplifying complex things, allowing people to quickly enter her world and understand what she is saying.

And myself.

They have a desire to show off.

Easily becomes arrogant.

Her arrogance made people impatient, which negatively impacted the message's effectiveness!

Lei Songyue took a deep breath and decided that she must go back and reflect on her actions!
After five days of continuous learning, everyone gained a basic understanding of the garment factory.

Listening to Chen Qing's lecture on the last day was even more rewarding.

But some people deliberately asked, "Director Chen, you're teaching us all your best skills, aren't you afraid we'll steal your jobs and orders?"

"That's a good question, but my thought is: only when the national garment industry grows bigger can our factory get a larger share."

If we are the only ones earning foreign exchange, our scale will never grow.

If ten or one hundred factories across the country can produce high-quality products, then foreign businesses will have even more confidence in our "Made in China" products.

Orders will come in like snowflakes, and I'm afraid our family won't be able to handle it all.

I hope all comrades can realize that we are brothers and sisters, not competitors.

Let's go overseas together to earn foreign exchange and build a better motherland!

These remarks were met with applause from the entire audience.

Only the person asking the question looked unpleasant.

The reporter recorded everything.

Whenever there is a national or provincial exchange meeting, the newspaper will definitely come to report on it.

Not to mention, Chen Qing is a very remarkable person.

Newspapers featuring her sold exceptionally well.

People of all ages and genders love her.

She has a dignified appearance, speaks with a sense of composure, and does remarkable things.

Therefore, several groups of reporters from provincial newspapers were dispatched to record this crucial moment, and they meticulously recorded Chen Qing's words.

The exchange meeting went smoothly.

The situation was so stable that Chen Qing found it unbelievable.

She thought Lian Antai was going to cause trouble, but he studied the most diligently.

Chen Qing found it hard to understand, but she was satisfied because she had achieved her goal of spreading the message.

Saturday, 1 a.m.

The couple sat on the swing.

It's a bit creepy if someone sees it.

However, Chen Qing couldn't breathe properly in bed.

He Yuan gently patted her back: "How about we get some more cotton and raise the pillow a bit?"

"Okay." Chen Qing was exhausted, both physically and mentally.

She leaned on He Yuan's shoulder and said, "Pregnancy is really not easy. I have to find a way to give our female employees in the garment factory maternity leave."

He Yuan paused slightly as he patted her back, then cupped her face and gave her a tender kiss.

Chen Qing looked puzzled: "What? This is ridiculous. Are you after my good looks? Ugh... You're so annoying... You seduce innocent women and then take no responsibility..."

She coveted He Yuan's good looks.

But He Yuan resolutely resisted.

He said he was scared.

But she wasn't afraid.

What is he afraid of!
Why don't you just let her do it?

Chen Qing was unaware that a pregnant woman's libido would increase.

But He Yuan wasn't satisfied with him!
What an annoying guy.

She's so beautiful, with such a seductive figure, and I'm always in front of her, yet I still can't satisfy her!

He Yuan's rising admiration was interrupted by Chen Qing's sudden, raunchy words: "We should be able to have sex after the baby is born."

Chen Qing rolled her eyes: "Once the baby is born, you'll be busy taking care of it. What private life? We're raising two kids!"

Thinking of their bleak future, the two sighed in unison.

Chen Qing warned again, "We can't sigh anymore. If we keep sighing, the children will think that their parents don't like them."

"It's possible that our child is very well-behaved."

He Yuan tried to comfort himself.

Chen Qing asked, "Were you a good child?"

"Sweetie, I wasn't troublesome when I was little. My parents always said that raising ten of me would be easier than raising one of my older brother. What about you?"

"Me too."

Chen Qing had no idea whether she was well-behaved or not when she was a child.

But she knew no one was there to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)