Soon the work of the garment factory was on the right track.
There were only a few female workers from her hometown, but they worked pragmatically, talked less and worked more. Ye Yun trained them to become the main force of the garment factory.
One person works as a team to manage other female workers recruited from outside through recruitment information.
One month later.
In the bright financial office, Ye Yun personally settled accounts with Brother Bing and found that the net profit of the first garment factory had exceeded 10,000 yuan!
This is great news.
Those who do this kind of production work rarely see money in the first month.
But they did it.
Judging from the current situation, the visibility of garment factories will become wider in the future, and their net profits will only get higher and higher.
Brother Bing was so happy that his teeth almost flew away.
Not only was he happy about the good profits in the factory, but also because Ye Yun paid him a large salary.
During this time, he worked hard for the garment factory, and Ye Yun noticed it and directly offered him a high salary of one hundred a month.
It is three times the salary of ordinary workers.
In addition, Ye Yun gave him another thirty yuan bonus every month.
In other words, his monthly bonus alone was the income of an ordinary worker, which made him, a stinky tailor, suddenly rich.
He is now considered a small boss.
Although I was a boss when I opened a tailor shop and made clothes, I only made a profit of thirty or forty yuan a month after working so hard. Catching up with the peak season of the Chinese New Year, I only made a small hundred and eighty yuan in that month. of.
Not like now.
I commute to get off work on time every day and get a salary of more than 100 yuan every month.
He is just around the corner to become a household worth ten thousand yuan!
The business of Lantian Garment Factory is getting better and better, and the people who come in and out every day to purchase and deliver goods are Da Dongfeng, which makes the other two companies gradually decline.
Qingshan Garment Factory has always been unable to do so.
After Yang Qinglin's time, Qingshan Garment Factory was already in jeopardy. Now, just like Baiyun Garment Factory, most of the employees were laid off and they were left to die relying only on the subsidies their managers applied for.
However, Chen Zhenxing came to talk to Ye Yun.
The market in the garment industry is so big. If Ye Yun's business is good, Chen Zhenxing's business will naturally be affected.
However, he came here to complain to Ye Yun about his poverty. He said that his business was greatly reduced now, so he asked Ye Yun to be merciful and not to take away too much business. He also persuaded Ye Yun to promise to produce a new style of clothing for him every month. , to extend the life of his garment factory.
Ye Yun couldn't laugh or cry.
Shit, Blue Sky Garment Factory has just started, how much business can it take away from him?
This man was clearly here to amuse her.
What's more, with Chen Zhenxing's current talent, it's not a problem to produce one or two fashionable clothes. He is trying every means to pity her and squeeze her.
However, Ye Yun still agreed.
Chen Zhenxing will be given a piece of clothing every month until next spring.
When spring comes next year, she will no longer make designs for Chen Zhenxing. At that time, she just gave birth and had to take a good confinement.
Besides, people have to rely on themselves after all.
She will not always provide Chen Zhenxing with styles, and Chen Zhenxing will not always need her styles.
Before Chen Zhenxing left, he said sourly: "Look at Brother Bing, my hands cramp from counting money every day. I'm afraid that after a while, I will be knocked down by you!"
Ye Yun twitched the corner of her mouth.
Brother Bing snarled: "Director Chen, I'm afraid you have forgotten that Boss Ye still has investments in your factory. Your interests are tied up, so she won't let you go bankrupt!"
Chen Zhenxing slapped his head and suddenly realized: "I really forgot if you didn't tell me!"
"Are you stupid?"
"Thank you for reminding me, Deputy Factory Director Hu." Chen Zhenxing replied with a smile and full of compliments.
This made Brother Bing feel embarrassed.
Brother Bing rubbed the back of his head awkwardly, still a little uncomfortable with the title of deputy director, and urged Chen Zhenxing to leave as soon as possible.
Chen Zhenxing left happily.
With Ye Yun's monthly clothes, and thinking of the interests tied up between him and Ye Yun, he felt very at peace, and he was humming a little tune when he left.
…
"Daughter-in-law, your feet seem to be swollen."
At night, Qin Zheng brought a basin of warm water to wash Ye Yun's feet.
Ye Yun is now a month old, and her belly is already so big that it is inconvenient to bend down, let alone lower her head to wash her feet. Qin Zheng took over the task of washing feet every day.
Just today, when she took off Ye Yun's socks, she discovered that her ankles were swollen.
The white and tender little feet were held in his hands. Because Ye Yun had gained a lot of weight recently, each of her toes also looked fleshy.
But Qin Zheng still saw something was wrong.
The slightly chubby little feet were swollen and bulging to the touch. When pressed, a white fingerprint appeared. It took several seconds for the original flesh color to fade away.
Ye Yun was reading a book when she heard the words and replied lightly: "It's normal."
Although she has not experienced it, she knows this common sense from books, such as the book about women's pregnancy in her hand.
The book also said that in the later stages of pregnancy, not only your feet will swell, but your body will also swell.
She couldn't help frowning and imagined that her whole body was swollen, her feet were swollen, her hands were swollen, her face was swollen, and her whole body was swollen into a big bun.
Well……
Hard to bear.
Qin Zheng quickly washed her feet, dried them with a towel, and held them in his arms for a while with distress.
It took him a long time to get up. He stretched out his long legs and kicked the foot-washing water aside. He sat on the edge of the kang, put Ye Yun's feet on his legs, and gently rubbed her ankles in an attempt to reduce the swelling. .
The stove was lit in the house.
The burning stove made the room warm. Ye Yun lay lazily on the quilt, and Qin Zheng rubbed her legs and feet. The comfortable feeling made her drowsy.
The book in front of me is explaining something.
She could no longer read a word.
The big hands with thin calluses on the ankles were gently rubbed, feeling sour and astringent, and slowly, I didn't know when it jumped up.
I just feel a slight chill all over my body.
Ye Yun opened her eyes slightly, and in a daze, she saw Qin Zheng quietly undressing and undressing her.
She couldn't help but gently raised her arms and gently hugged the man's neck. Qin Zheng curled his lips slightly, lifted her upper body up, and took off the little cotton-padded jacket she was wearing.
When his thin lips brushed against her ear, he whispered: "Go to sleep when you're sleepy. I'll undress you so you can sleep more comfortably."
Qin Zheng's voice was low.
As he spoke, warm breath sprayed against Ye Yun's ears, slowly, as if trying to penetrate into her cochlea.
Unable to bear his languid attitude, Ye Yun couldn't help but tighten her arms around his neck. Ye Yun's sleepy hoarse voice was like a kitten's meowing, and she coquettishly said to him without any strength: "You sleep with me..." …”
"good."
Qin Zheng got on the bed, took off his cumbersome sweater, and got into bed. His hot body immediately transferred the scalding temperature to her.
A man on a winter night is as hot as a small stove under the quilt...
