70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 561 Chen Qing: The Master Deceiver
With a major family matter resolved, Chen Qing began to deploy her design department. Although she hadn't discussed it with them beforehand, that didn't stop her from taking the lead.

Chen Qing, the head of the design department, had planned ahead. He met Lin Leyu, a design guru, during his first business trip to the capital.

Chen Qing wanted to ask her to come to the design department, but he was afraid that he couldn't say too much over the phone, so he simply wrote a letter.

Since they met, their communication has been intermittent, due to the long distance and the inconvenience of communication.

After writing and mailing the letter, Chen Qing went for a walk around the workshop.

There don't seem to be enough workers in the workshop.

Chen Qing rubbed his temples and then wandered over to the construction team.

Construction on the dormitory has finally begun!
The dormitories are all small cubicles, with four people per room.

The four-person dormitory has a balcony, a private bed, a wardrobe, and a desk.

Furniture is also an expense...

The clothing factory doesn't have nearly enough housing; there isn't even enough for a single family to live in a tenement building.

Don't even think about other supporting facilities.

Chen Qing wandered around for a bit, then went back to work.

As the year draws to a close, garment factories also need to conduct inventory and liquidation. The main purpose of this is to urge the finance department and warehouse to account for the consumption of raw materials throughout the year, such as fabric, thread, and buttons.

A thorough inventory check of finished goods will also facilitate the distribution of employee benefits.

Try your best to ensure that the accounts match the actual situation, and submit annual reports to the Light Industry Bureau and the Finance Bureau.

Chen Qing drew a table listing all the things he needed to do for almost a month; it was practically overflowing with entries.

For several days in a row, Chen Qing spent her days handling factory affairs and her evenings taking care of her child in a regular routine.

The day before the garment factory's major meeting was scheduled, Qi Yuanchao called her: "Director Chen, I'm having dinner with the director of the Foreign Trade Bureau and the manager of the foreign trade company today. Do you want to come?"

"tonight?!"

“You can bring your family. Anyway, Director Peng and Manager Xu know your man, so it’s a good opportunity for everyone to get together.” Qi Yuanchao’s reason for introducing the director of the Foreign Trade Bureau to Chen Qing this time was simply because he had made a name for himself at the full moon banquet that day.

He outshone Shen Yaopeng!

readily! ! !

Chen Qing: "Okay, thank you, Director Qi. I'll ask him, and if possible, I'll give you an answer this afternoon."

"Okay, you're busy."

The two hung up the phone.

Chen Qing wants to participate.

The Foreign Trade Bureau is an administrative unit and the superior of the foreign trade company. However, if she needs a partner, she will cooperate with the manager of the foreign trade company. If she could get some money from the Foreign Trade Bureau or the foreign trade company, that would be great, so she could get fewer loans.

Chen Qing was very pleased with herself, so when He Yuan arrived, she discussed the matter with him.

"Can I go?"

"can."

"Then I'll tell him this afternoon."

The couple asked Zhang Dongmei, He Yuxiang, and Xiao Yu to look after the child that evening, and then took a bus to the dinner venue.

As soon as the five met, Peng Qingyun, the director of the Foreign Trade Bureau, smiled and shook hands with Chen Qing: "Comrade Chen Qing, I have long admired your name."

"Director Peng, I have always admired you. I am so excited to finally meet you today."

The two women shook hands firmly.

Peng Qingyun laughed heartily and patted Chen Qing on the shoulder: "Comrade Chen Qing, I have high hopes for you."

Peng Qingyun greeted He Yuan again, teasingly asking, "I heard Comrade He is at home taking care of his child. Is scientific research more tiring or taking care of a child?"

He Yuan's expression was indifferent: "We're all tired. But it's all within our tolerance." Peng Qingyun nodded thoughtfully.

Manager Xu Yongkang also smiled at Chen Qing and said, "Comrade Chen, your garment factory has been doing quite well lately. Congratulations!"

Chen Qing: "Thank you."

Since the newcomers had just arrived, Chen Qing didn't want to make the topic too serious or expose her swindling scheme too early.

Qi Yuanchao invited everyone to sit down. There were four dishes on the table, two meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes, which was a standard meal.

Qi Yuanchao asked He Yuan, "Comrade He, do you drink?"

He Yuan refused: "I won't drink."

Chen Qing sometimes envied He Yuan. He was too decisive in refusing his superiors. Because he was a researcher, many people relied on him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such an icy face to everyone.

And myself...

Forget it.

People shouldn't always be comparing themselves to others!
Chen Qing smiled and said, "Director Qi, he can't handle one cup of wine. So, I'll toast you with tea instead of wine."

And I feel like a small business owner in the early stages of starting a business, someone anyone can step on!
Chen Qing was angry.

Chen Qing endured it.

Qi Yuanchao saw that Chen Qing had already set up the ladder and wasn't acting arrogantly. After all, he had noticed this when he attended the full moon banquet. He knew that He Yuan treated the highest leader in his career the same way.

Geniuses always have tempers, and he can understand that.

Qi Yuanchao and Chen Qing clinked glasses.

Chen Qing then toasted Peng Qingyun and Xu Yongkang, and finally clinked glasses with He Yuan.

He Yuan remembered that when they first met, she was the one who was very at ease at the dinner table. He really looked forward to the day when she could sit in the head seat.

He Yuan placed a piece of braised pork on Chen Qing's plate. The braised pork at this state-run restaurant was quite good; it was glistening with oil and looked delicious. "Try it," he said.

"it is good."

Chen Qing obediently ate the meat.

The other three people at the table glanced at the couple out of the corner of their eyes.

Peng Qingyun also ate some food and chatted casually with Chen Qing: "Comrade Chen Qing, how is your garment factory doing now?"

Chen Qing: "It's barely passable. After all, it's only the first year, and the shared facilities and departments are not yet fully developed."

Qi Yuanchao, who had gotten to know Chen Qing for a while, felt that Chen Qing was about to dig a pit.

Sure enough, Peng Qingyun asked, "What do you mean?"

Chen Qing sighed: "Because we can't do many of the projects we want to develop. After all, we are a factory that specializes in foreign exchange, which is different from other factories. We want to develop properly, but we don't know who to learn from or how to learn. We are all state-owned factories, and the whole factory is under a lot of pressure, afraid that we will not be able to make a living."

Peng Qingyun frowned: "Why can't many projects be carried out?"

"Because... we are short of money. As you all know, foreign exchange trading requires waiting for capital to flow back. The next Canton Fair will be held soon."

However, the professional sales staff were not properly trained, the team preparing for the Canton Fair was not properly trained, and there was also the issue of the design team that was handed over to Mr. Marcus.

Director Peng, you may not know much about our garment factory. Our garment factory is responsible for two major sectors, and the construction of the garment factory is entirely thanks to Mr. Marcus from abroad.

He's very wealthy, so we wanted to expand our business and find a designer who could create affordable, comfortable, and suitable designs for foreigners.

Chen Qing saw Peng Qingyun raise an eyebrow, seemingly also wondering, 'Aren't you the designer?'

Chen Qing patiently explained, "It's not enough for me to do it alone, because Marcus is a foreigner. He knows I design sportswear and is afraid that I will focus all my attention on sportswear and treat his clothes perfunctorily. So he wants a newcomer."

Peng Qingyun suddenly realized: "Then how much money do you need?"

(End of this chapter)