Chapter Eighty-Six: I Don't Like You to Talk Like This

There were only a few people, and the wages were paid quickly, and the appearance of Fang Yu made everyone quiet down suddenly.

Fang Lihua stepped forward with a smile and greeted: "Mr. Fang, what do you have to instruct?"

Fang Yu glanced at the eldest sisters and aunts who were a little nervous, and said lightly: "Who is the leader who takes the lead in shouting that the boss is the most handsome?"

Everyone's faces changed, this is because the boss is unhappy when he hears it, otherwise why is he so open-faced?

Li Jun closed his eyes and raised his hand: "Boss, I'm sorry, I took the lead in shouting just now." ”

Fang Yu stared at her quietly for a few seconds before he said lightly: "What nonsense are you telling the truth? Next month, the bonus will be increased by fifty yuan." ”

After speaking, Fang Yu turned around and left, leaving the eldest sister and aunt who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. When Fang Yu walked downstairs, a burst of laughter erupted from upstairs.

Fang Yu, who was in a good mood, drove off and came to an alley, which is a unique building complex in Songjiang.

I've been to this place twice, so you can't go wrong. In the first house on the side of the corridor, a cardboard sign was hung on the window, and "garment sewing" was obliquely displayed on it.

Fang Yu pushed them in, and behind a large table, a master helped him with his reading glasses when he saw someone coming in.

"It's Xiaofang, come to make clothes?" the old tailor smiled at the folds of the sting, he was impressed by the sting, and gave the money very generously. After making two suits, the salary was given 100 yuan. The reason is that the craftsmanship is too good.

The fact that the old tailor is in his sixties and still insists on doing the work is very telling in itself.

"I'm not here to make clothes today, I'm here to invite you out of the mountains. Fang Zhen smiled and stepped forward to speak.

The old tailor's expression froze, and then he shook his head: "Xiao Fang, don't talk nonsense, I'm an old immortal, what kind of mountain do I have?"

Fang Yu unhurriedly moved a chair to sit opposite, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Gu, I'm not talking nonsense." Don't look at the shops that buy clothes on the street now, but I can't even look at those clothes, let alone you are old. Those clothes are all up and down the assembly line, and they have no soul. ”

Old tailor Gu was praised by Fang Zheng like this, and smiled and showed eight teeth, two of which were inlaid with gold: "Xiao Fang can speak." ”

Fang Yu said: "Uncle Gu, it's really not a joke, I made a faΓ§ade and planned to make some customized clothes to sell." In the entire Songjiang City, there is no one with better craftsmanship than Uncle Gu. Don't you plan to accept an apprentice to pass on your skills?"

Hearing the word "apprentice", the old tailor's face changed slightly, and he waved his hand to chase away flies: "Let's go, don't listen to you." Of course, Fang Yu would not leave, so he stood up and said in a low voice: "Your old craftsmanship, making suits and cheongsam, are all first-class. These crafts are brought into the coffin to make clothes for Lord Yama?"

The old tailor was angry, picked up a ruler and said angrily: "Xiao Fang, don't say it again, otherwise you will turn your face." ”

Fang Yu knew that he couldn't say it anymore, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't say it." I'll come back later. ”

Saying that, Fang Zhen went out, there was a small shop nearby, Fang Zhen went in to buy a pack of cigarettes, and the aunt who watched the store should be more than fifty. Fang Yu pretended to be casual and asked: "Uncle Gu's skills are so good, he doesn't let his apprentices do it at such an old age, and he does everything by himself, it's really hard." ”

"You don't understand that, young man. Lao Gu brought an apprentice before, and when he passed the grain barrier, Lao Gu kindly took an apprentice to take care of food and housing. That apprentice has a lot of children in his family, and he is sweet and smart, and Lao Gu likes it very much. Who knew that he reported that Lao Gu's family had overseas connections, and Lao Gu was very miserable. Later, Lao Gu stopped taking apprentices. ”

didn't expect this kind of past to happen, Fang Yu secretly sighed in his heart, and said goodbye and didn't go again. I drove to a typing and copying shop, and urged the store to spend more than an hour to make a letter of appointment, which was still the kind with a red shell. After getting it, Fang Yu felt out the seal in the bag and covered it with a bang.

When he returned to the tailor shop, he saw that Fang Yu's old Gu still didn't have a good face, Fang Yu took out the letter of appointment and threw it on the table: "Take a look." ”

The old tailor suspiciously opened the red book, and started with two big words "letter of appointment" in the middle.

"There is Yuanda Co., Ltd., Mr. Gu Fusheng, who is specially appointed as a technical consultant. ”

The old tailor is literate, not to mention the appearance of this letter of appointment, and there is the official seal of Yuanda Co., Ltd. below. The official seal of this year is very convincing, unlike many years later, there are many masters who dare to engrave a seal if they get a piece of radish casually.

"This is for me?" The old tailor was a little unconvinced, Fang Yu took out two more prepared contracts and threw them on the table: "Sign, seal, and press the handprint if you don't have a private seal." See clearly, don't say I'm treating you badly. Fang Yu's domineering appearance was more convincing.

This kind of old man, how to deal with him? Fang Zhen's two lifetimes of experience came to the conclusion, coaxing + saving face.

How can you coax him? Praise him for his good skills, how can he say about his face? Is this letter of appointment enough? Not enough to add this contract, a monthly salary of 500, a half-year bonus, a year-end bonus, and all kinds of benefits are written to him.

Gu Lao Tailor read the contract very carefully, and there was no longer the previous kind of relying on the old and selling the old: "You won't coax me with a fake contract, right?" Fang Yu was convinced, pointed to the contract and said: "I am the boss of Yuanda Company, and I owe the words of the official seal, I coax you to break the law, and you will be arrested and imprisoned." I'm a serious businessman, do I understand contract law? I don't know how to ask a lawyer to help you look at it, and then decide whether to sign or not. Really, kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. ”

"Then let me ask you, what's going on with this company? How old are you? If you open a company, will you lose if you have a mountain of gold or silver at home. The old man's mouth was still stiff, but in fact he was already very tempted, and he was just looking for a step.

Fang Yu was angry when he heard this: "Uncle Gu, I don't like to listen to you talk like this, what is a loser in Jinshan and Yinshan? Am I so like a loser? Let me tell you, this company came from this ......." ”

Fang Yu told Wu Longbin about the matter and how the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory said, and his true thoughts would not be said.

"I didn't expect you, a rich Xiaokai, to have such a conscience, and I have seen a lot of rich people without a conscience. The old tailor muttered.

Fang Zhen said angrily: "Uncle, I advise you to be kind, I have a violent temper, can having money or not be proportional to whether I have a conscience?"

"I'm not kind, or you go to someone else to be a technical advisor. The old tailor blew his beard and stared, Fang Yu pretended to be angry, and in the old man's nervous eyes, he took a deep breath and then took a deep breath: "Forget it, if it weren't for your best skills, hurry up and sign it, my business." It's all on you this afternoon. ”

The old tailor had a step, picked up the pen and signed with a smile, took out his private seal to stamp, put away his own copy and letter of appointment, and then smiled: "Little young, don't have such a big temper, I advise you, it hurts your liver." By the way, when are you going to work?"

"I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon, really. Fang Yu put away the contract, rushed out with an angry face, and when he went out, he smiled on his face, and said to himself: "Old guy, let you be cunning, you still can't escape from my Five Finger Mountain." ”

This old tailor is not simple, the ancestral craft, his father was in the concession to make suits and cheongsam. There are a lot of unique skills in his hands, and Fang Yu really doesn't want to cut it off. In the era of great industry, many traditional things were gradually abandoned. It's really a pity, Fang Yu hopes that Gu Lao's craftsmanship can be inherited.