The weather was too hot for people to move, and Yun Jue stayed at home except for going to the library. Yun Jue doesn't think this is home, this can only be regarded as a temporary residence.

But Yun Jue still went out, and another month passed, Yun Jue chose a postcard of the scenery of Highway No. 1, and went downstairs to throw it into the mailbox at the gate of the courtyard.

The rent here is very expensive, but the victory is that the community is good, and the security is good. It is impossible to wash dishes, despite all kinds of dissatisfaction with her parents, Yun Jue must admit that she does not have to go to the restaurant to work as a black worker like other classmates, accept all kinds of exploitation by the boss, and benefit from the financial support of her parents.

Compared with the days in China, Yun Jue is very economical now. I learned to cook for myself, learned to buy groceries in the supermarket, and took the time to learn my driver's license and plan to buy a used car.

The rest of the time, Yun Jue spent all her time studying, and the original purpose of her coming out was to see the world. Compared with China, this country is certainly much more advanced, but Yun Jue has already stopped traveling around to see the scenery, she wants to study hard, get good grades, and go back to China to find that bastard.

"Miss Yun, there is a party in the evening, and I still lack a dance partner, can we go together?" A Porsche stopped on the side of the road, and a young white man got out of the car and walked up to him to invite him.

"Thank you, I have an arrangement. Yun Jue politely refused, the white man kept smiling, his face immediately changed when he turned around, and his friend who returned to the car whistled: "Wohe, it seems that I won." ”

"Damn Bichi, make me lose money, and I'm willing to gamble and lose. As he spoke, the white man took out a Franklin sheet, slapped it to his friend, and with one foot on the accelerator, the sports car roared away.

"Hey, Yun, there's a party in the evening, the organizer is a local Chinese senior, do you want to go and see it together?" Wang Qiu, who shares the house, is from Jinling, Suzhou Province, she came a year earlier than Yun Jue, and will become a senior sister next year. Good looking, enthusiastic.

"No, I have to read books to make sure I can pass the exam next year. Yun Jue smiled and declined, and Wang Qiu shook his head regretfully: "You should work hard to integrate into this society, instead of reading books at home every day." ”

"Thanks, I know, I'll talk about it when school starts. I'm really not in the mood right now. Yun Jue was quite polite to Wang Qiu, a sharing partner, and explained patiently.

Wang Qiu spread his hands: "Okay, I won't force you." Then I'll go out first, and don't go out at night if I don't have anything to do. ”

Yun Jue breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that she seemed a little out of place like this, but she didn't want to change.

At first, she went to a few parties, and the Chinese people were very keen on partying, and the younger generation of Chinese people was deeply affected. As Fang Yu said, when we called them Chinese, we were already expounding the fact that they were from the United States.

After two months, Yun Jue verified what Fang Yu said: The rice country is not heaven, nor is it hell. It's nothing more than a developed country.

Time passed quickly, and Fang Yu had to face a problem, that is, the borrowing time of the chief manager Fang Lihua had arrived.

It's a terrible thing to have no air conditioning in the office, and the electric fan is turning as hard as it can, and the wind blowing out is hot.

When Fang Yu smeared the cool oil on his temples, Fang Lihua knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Fang, I'm here to hand over, and the time I borrowed will expire the day after tomorrow. ”

"Tsk, really. Now I feel that as soon as Director Fang leaves like this, my head hurts. Fang Yu rubbed his head, Fang Lihua couldn't help but smile secretly when she saw this: "What's the matter, Mr. Fang still plans to force me to stay?"

Fang Yu got up and said, "If you don't talk to Director Hu, borrow it for a while, and I will pay double the salary." ”

It is false to say that he is not moved, Fang Lihua was in charge of internal affairs during this time, and basically figured out the situation of Fang Yu's factory. Fang Yu's plan is to walk on two legs, and a group with good technology is selected to be responsible for producing some high-end clothing and selling them in the storefront room on Jianghai Road, which is Fang Yu's brand strategy.

The other leg goes to the lower end of the market, producing four-piece sets and some cheap clothes. Now the workers in the low-end market have begun to produce, and the high-end market is still waiting for decoration, and there are some fabric problems.

The Red Star Printing and Dyeing Factory talked about it relatively smoothly, Fang Yu designed some patterns out, and the Red Star Printing and Dyeing Factory could use it for free, and Fang Yu took the salary as part of the arrears of the printing and dyeing factory and slowly repaid the debt. The No. 6 cotton spinning factory is settled every quarter, so that the production raw materials on Fang Yu's side almost don't cost money for a quarter, as long as there is some freight.

"It's not that this matter is non-negotiable, just forget the double salary, I'll talk to Director Hu, and leave someone here to keep in touch to ensure that the funds payable arrive on time." Anyway, now the No. 6 cotton spinning factory has me and I don't have the same. Fang Lihua expressed her attitude, and Fang Yu was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, do it like this." ”

"Then I'll go down first. Fang Lihua is always very measured, Fang Yu stopped her: "Call Wang Xiaoliu up." ”

In less than five minutes, Wang Xiaoliu came to knock on the door, and after entering the door, Fang didn't speak, put his hands in front of him and stared at him.

Wang Xiaoliu stood still after greeting, and was furious when he was looked at by Fang Zhen, and stammered and asked, "Mr. Fang, am I in trouble again?" Fang Zhen didn't speak, but still looked at him calmly. Wang Xiaoliu scratched his head, why didn't he understand, when a cold sweat broke out on his head, he stomped his feet: "Fang always has something to say, if you want to kill, you have to give a quasi-word." ”

"Let me ask you, do you want to be a manager?" As soon as Fang Yu spoke, Wang Xiaoliu was confused, who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

After waiting for a while, he found that Fang Yu was smiling, not like he was angry. Wang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth: "Mr. Fang, aren't you playing with me?"

"Do I have that spare time? Answer questions, do you want to?" Fang Yu put away his smile, and his face turned cold. This time, Wang Xiaoliu was relieved, and Mr. Fang, who was smiling, was really afraid.

"I thought, I've never dreamed that my salary would be twice as bad a month. I'm doing errands now, one hundred and five a month, and three hundred when I become a manager, so I don't want to be stupid. Wang Xiaoliu's eyes lit up, this is an opportunity.

Fang Yu snorted: "Just think about it, don't say I won't give you a chance, the sales department has no management now, if you want to do this management, you have to follow me to study hard, run the market for a period of time, you go alone, after winning a certain order, prove that you have the ability to work independently, I will let you be the manager." ”

"Mr. Fang, you have to give this accurate number, right?" Wang Xiaoliu took it seriously, so he had the courage to ask.

"You go back and tell those bastards who are making trouble with you to stop the logistics from sweeping the floor. I will listen to you from tomorrow, first receive ten days of sales training, and then go out to the market after the training. If you're lucky, I'll take you personally. ”