If you can speak out and start an assembly line, you must be quite knowledgeable.
A few old smokers held the lighter and clicked it for a while.
I have repeatedly made sure that I can fire every time, as if I have made some determination.
A few people looked at each other and began to speak out to cooperate with Fu Jingyou's arrangements, telling everyone not to panic and follow the factory director's instructions. You will definitely make a mistake.
Foreign-made lighters may not always light up!
If their factory could produce such a good lighter, they would definitely be close to winning the Advanced Award!
……
The original production line in the factory will continue to be maintained.
For the newly opened production line, only some of the old employees can be selected and trained first.
Dan Dan, who came from Chen Xiangdong, is currently working as a small worker in the factory doing simple chores.
Fu Jingyou drafted the operating procedures and included him as a pioneer on the new production line.
Time has slowly entered September, the children at home have taken the holidays and started school, and Fu Jingyou, the machinery factory, is also busy in an orderly manner.
In about the same time, Lu Miao also found several suitable materials.
Only with the advice of several experienced masters, she fell into a new entanglement.
Her essence is plain materials.
But purple is noble, Chinese red is more representative, and there are also very distinctive blue and white porcelain colors and so on.
An old-timer suggested this to her.
Another old-timer suggested that to her.
The satin material is smooth and the color is excellent.
When she touched it, saw it in her eyes, and heard it in her ears, she felt it was quite good and quite right.
After going back and forth a lot, I was a little undecided.
Really unable to make up his mind, Lu Miao rolled up a few pieces of fabric and stood up and said:
"Let's do this. I'll think about it when I go back. If I have an idea in the past two days, I'll come back. ”
“Okay, okay, In fact, you can choose any one, don’t you? You have a soft temperament and a good figure. As long as the clothes fit well, it will be effective.”
Lu Miao walked through a wire melon trellis in the yard. He stopped at the door and said with a smile:
"The main reason is that these fabrics are so good that they are really hard to choose. I'll think about it when I get back. You don't need to give them away if you stay."
The old master was amused by her sweet words. He laughed and raised his chin to signal her. go.
Clothes are nothing more than an external possession, and anyone can wear them if they want.
But the effect of wearing it varies from person to person.
Xinhua is like a pearl covered in dust and has been closed off for too long.
Nowadays, it is very difficult for a character to appear, and it is very likely that this layer of dust can be removed, showing its original glory, solemnity and beauty.
Well, how can you not expect it?
The old master stood at the door holding the courtyard door, watching the slender figure turning out of the alley, and couldn't help but smile with emotion.
Immediately shook my head, locked the courtyard door, walked through the lush loofah trellis, and went back to the inner room.
……
Put a few pieces of sample fabric into a black leather-covered notebook that you carry with you.
Lu Miao glanced at her watch.
It was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, so she could go home directly.
But the time for Liberia to visit China was getting closer and closer, and she was afraid of any temporary work arrangements, so she went back to the Guoying News Agency first.
It’s also a coincidence.
At about the same time, Yu Hong received instructions and arrangements. Since Lu Miao was frequently out in the field these days, Yu Hong was planning to take the car to her home to find her.
Just in time to catch her coming back from outside.
But before the two met, Lu Miao met Min Qiaoqiao first when he entered the hall.
It’s also a strange thing.
Min Qiaoqiao didn't look at the person, and when he saw Lu Miao coming back with a bag, he stepped forward and said something very strange and provocative:
"I didn't expect Director Lu to have such a hobby."
That makes sense...
Lu Miao was inexplicably confused. If Min Qiaoqiao hadn't slipped away so quickly, she would have asked her what she meant.
Seeing the person walking away, Lu Miao frowned slightly and looked back, simply not bothering to pay attention.
She continued walking inside, just in time to catch up with Yu Hong walking towards her.
Yu Hong looked away from Min Qiaoqiao's back in the aisle, and then called Lu Miao "Senior".
Obviously he saw the scene just now.
Lu Miao nodded and took her inside, asking what was going on.
Yu Hong hesitated, hesitated for a long time, then glanced at the hairband on her head and said:
"It should be about the hairband... She has been very generous recently, so she gave it away There are many colleagues on the first floor.”
Lu Miao was stunned for a moment and turned to look.
Is that possible?
In the corridor on the left side of the hall, Min Qiaoqiao was talking to someone with his back to them.
Isn’t the hair tie used to tie the high ponytail on the back of her head the same as the one on her head, a finely crafted hair tie with a matcha base inlaid with creamy yellow lace?
This guy also has a "hobby"...
What, is she imitating her, imitating her dress or something like that?
It is rare to find a second store selling the same style of headband in the whole of Beijing.
80% of what she is using now is bought from "Rose Yiduo".
What is the surname of "A Rose"?
Thank you, Mr. Lu.
Lu Miao shook his head.
To put it mildly, she really thought this Min Qiaoqiao was so childish and cute that she had no idea what she was thinking.
She stepped onto the stairs and continued upstairs.
Yu Hong stopped at the bottom of the stairs:
"Senior..."
"Huh?"
Lu Miao looked back at her.
She scratched her head and said: "The minister told me something and asked me to tell you..."
Lu Miao nodded and continued to walk up the stairs:
"I know, let's talk about it when we get up."
"Go up...?"
Yu Hong was stunned for a moment, then said "Hey" with a bright smile, and hurriedly followed her with excitement.
The time has entered September, and there is not much time left before Liberia enters the country.
For the sake of caution, the above message is to hurry up and all staff involved need to go through the sequence again.
Lu Miao was multitasking. She was sitting at her desk, opening her notebook and drawing something rustlingly.
After Yu Hong finished speaking, she nodded and said:
"I know."
With a "pull" sound after her words, Lu Miao directly tore off the page on which she had just written and drawn. , pressing the edge of the table and handing it to Yu Hong.
"Go to this address tomorrow and tell the master there that you want white satin. By the way, ask him if there is anyone there who can make this kind of pattern. It can be printed, dyed or embroidered. It feels like a light ink color.”
“Good.”
Yu Hong took the paper and looked down.
Lu Miao flipped through the handbag and said:
"This material is about 251 feet. I want six feet. I didn't bring enough money today. You can go to the drawer here tomorrow morning. Come and get it.”
“Okay...but this is so expensive!”
“Of course it’s not cheap.”
"Yes, but senior, you don't need that much fabric to make a suit of clothes! This is really too expensive..."
This foot of fabric costs twenty-five yuan, not two and a half yuan!
And the opening is six feet. How much is that?
One hundred and fifty dollars!
Oh my God!
Yu Hong held her face in her hands and simply didn't dare to think about it. (End of this chapter)