70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 544 Schedule
He Yuan, a new father, has high hopes for his child: "I think our child will be great."

Chen Qing didn't want to discourage him for the time being.

Let him be happy for a while longer.

He Yuan went back into the house to get a flashlight and a notebook.

Chen Qing looked up at him, puzzled. "What's wrong?"

He Yuan: "When I read math formulas to the children, they feel the beauty of mathematics and can then think quietly."

Chen Qing: “???”

Was he speaking human language?
He Yuan began to recite on his own. His voice was extremely pleasant to listen to. If he were singing, Chen Qing would enjoy it. But since he was reciting mathematical formulas, even if his voice was heavenly, Chen Qing could not appreciate it.

Chen Qing didn't know whether the child had thought about it.

She is sleepy.

She, who was originally unable to sleep due to the torment of her child, fell asleep within ten minutes.

He Yuan carried her back to the room with satisfaction, gently placed her on the bed, then pulled his own pillow over Chen Qing's pillow, and slowly laid her down, pulling a thin blanket over her stomach.

After Chen Qing finally got a good night's sleep, He Yuan announced to her, "I'll go get some recording equipment and recite some math formulas for you."

Chen Qing: "Ah?"

She was completely numb.

Is it really okay to torture pregnant women with math?
Chen Qing covered her face, feeling utterly hopeless.

She should be able to give birth in about three months.

Just hang in there.

What else can we do?

Although He Yuan's math recordings are outrageous.

But Chen Qing was indeed able to sleep well afterwards.

He Yuan's voice was hypnotic; with a single word from him, all three of them fell asleep.

It works even better than sleeping pills.

From then on, Chen Qing no longer resisted recording.

Because she also needs to get a good night's sleep in order to work well.

With the newspaper's coverage throughout the province, people began to pay new attention to Shengxia Garment Factory. Next, in preparation for National Day, Chen Qing needed to attend a meeting at the Light Industry Bureau.

Ma Aiying reported: "The next few days will be quite busy. On the 17th, you and the secretary will go to the Light Industry Bureau to listen to everyone's preparations for National Day and also to urge them to pay for the dormitory building. On the 19th, you will go to the Revolutionary Committee to report on the latest progress and future prospects. On the 21st, you need to go on a business trip to give guidance to the garment factories in our city whose performance is getting worse and worse, and see if you can help them. On the 24th, you need to participate in the Provincial Women's Federation activity, hoping to inspire the female comrades with your deeds. On the 27th, you need to negotiate with the fabric factory..."

She read out the main itinerary for September.

Chen Qing understood: "Okay, I got it. Just arrange the time."

Going to sit in on the class shouldn't be a problem.

However, when reporting to the Revolutionary Committee, the main purpose was to assess whether one's thinking had progressed.

Chen Qing began writing his ideological report.

I had only written a few lines when that familiar tension started up from my lower back again, like an invisible rope constantly tightening around me.

Chen Qing frowned slightly and couldn't help but let out a soft hiss.

I couldn't resist putting down my work and started massaging my lower back.

Just then, I suddenly felt a series of punches and kicks in my abdomen.

knock knock --

Someone was knocking on the door.

Seeing her frown, the workshop foreman cautiously asked, "Factory manager, may I come in?"

"Enter."

Chen Qing adjusted his posture slightly, took a sip of water from his enamel mug, and subtly suppressed his discomfort.

Sometimes she feels that pregnancy is hard and frustrating.

But it must be said that the human body is too adaptable. She even gradually got used to the physical discomfort and was even able to coexist with the pain.

Director Tie asked with concern, "Factory Manager, are you alright?"

"That's good." Chen Qing reached out and took her report, then began to examine it carefully: "The machine repair rate in the ironing and cutting workshops is getting lower and lower, which is very good. But you still need to think about the sewing workshop. The data shows that regular inspections should also be put on the agenda."

"we know."

Director Tie breathed a slight sigh of relief.

She manages the machine repair department, which has been under the most pressure for over a month. Everything about the new machines is unknown.

Every new problem that arises throws the entire department into a panic.

Director Tie wiped the sweat from his forehead, genuinely afraid of being scolded by the factory manager.

The factory manager really doesn't have a good temper; she performed poorly and was scolded several times.

There were also rumors that she was gentle with women.

Ha ha.

rumor!

Absolutely a rumor!

She treats everyone equally, regardless of gender. If you do something wrong, she'll start scolding you!
Director Tie sat up straight and said, "Factory Director, the machine oil we applied for from the Logistics Director never arrives quickly, which is delaying our work."

"Engine oil..."

Oil is really expensive.

Unfortunately, the machines in the garment factory need to drip oil.

Every time I apply to higher authorities, they give me very little.

Chen Qing hesitated for a moment and then said, "I understand."

Director Tie carefully took her report and left.

Chen Qing called Shen Yaopeng: "Hello, Director Shen."

"Are you crazy? You scared me." Shen Yaopeng always felt something was wrong whenever Chen Qing addressed him by his professional title.

Chen Qing: "I'm really sorry."

"Get to the point, don't try to scare me!" Shen Yaopeng warned.

"It's nothing major. I just wanted to ask if our garment factory could have a higher oil consumption limit?"

“No way!” Shen Yaopeng refused. “If I give it to your garment factory, how am I supposed to explain it to the others? Besides, your garment factory belongs to the Ministry of Light Industry.”

Chen Qing: "Would I ask you to do something so difficult? I'm such a considerate person, of course I wouldn't."

Shen Yaopeng didn't believe him: "Then what do you want to do?"

Chen Qing: "Do you want sportswear? If the year-end bonus you give out is world-renowned sportswear, how could you possibly think, wow, that our director is capable and has such a wide network of connections? I would definitely swear to be loyal to our director to the death."

The more she talked...

The higher Shen Yaopeng's lips curled up.

Sportswear has already gained some fame in China; at least officials know that sportswear makes a lot of money at the Canton Fair.

However, the sportswear is specifically supplied to foreigners, and since the factory has only just been established, it's difficult to switch from export to domestic sales.

but!

They can cooperate!
He will give his subordinates sportswear as a perk when the time comes.

Everyone will definitely think he's awesome then.

She can even get sportswear; her connections are top-notch!

"Although your suggestion..."

"If you don't like me, find someone else. You should know that my partner knows quite a few department heads."

"Chen Qing, do you have to go so far? I didn't even say anything, and you've already replaced me. Fine! I'll reluctantly approve your plan. We'll calculate the oil level and change a few sets of clothes later. Is that okay?"

Shen Yaopeng was truly impressed.

He Yuan is really annoying.

Why do you know so many people!

A cold-blooded socialite!

Chen Qing smiled slightly: "Alright, it's a pleasure to cooperate."

"Pleasant to work with."

Shen Yaopeng hung up the phone and immediately started discussing a cooperation plan with Chen Qing Garment Factory.

He really wanted sportswear.

Those clothes look very energetic and I heard they're comfortable to wear, easy to move in, and the colors are bright.

When Shen Yaopeng suggested exchanging engine oil for sportswear, everyone agreed!
(End of this chapter)