Ningcheng is different from Rongcheng, one is more factories, and the other is more mahjong halls.

After coming out of the Gale Garment Factory, Zhang Fan and his entourage drove almost the entire Ningcheng around, and when they saw the medium-sized garment factory, they went in to visit.

They belong to the blind cat catching the dead mouse, but they also have a basic understanding of the garment factory in Ningcheng, and Zheng Dafeng can be regarded as having a conscience in comparison.

One factory even employs child laborers, and the dozen or so girls look like middle school students who came out to work during the summer vacation.

The chemical fiber fabric is casually stacked in the corner, and there are no even the most basic fire protection measures.

After coming out of the factory, Zhang Zhenzhen asked puzzledly: "Why did you deliberately touch the other party's moldy head just now? ”

Zhang Fan smiled. "I won't cooperate with him anyway, and I won't meet in the future, and if I offend, I will be offended. ”

Although he knew that the other party would treat what he said as a fart, Zhang Fan still said it.

There are some things that don't change the outcome, but when you try to stop them, at least your conscience can get by.

People who are reluctant to buy even a few fire extinguishers are too picky, and it is also excellent to disgust each other.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky were completely gone, leaving only white clouds.

Zhu Lingyue turned her head to Zhang Fan and asked, "Boss, where are we going now?"

Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The three of them hadn't eaten since the morning, so they said to Zhu Lingyue: "Don't look at the factory today, go find a good restaurant to have a full meal first." ”

In a place where there were many people, Zhang Fanrang parked Zhu Lingyue's car on the side of the road, got out of the car and randomly found a middle-aged aunt and asked: "Auntie, I came to your Ningcheng from Shu Province to travel, can you help me recommend a few time-honored restaurants?"

The middle-aged aunt was very hospitable and specially introduced in Mandarin.

"The oldest brand in our Ningcheng is the Zhuangyuan Building, which was available during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, Dongfuyuan and Meilong Town restaurants are also good, and Din Tai Fung's xiaolongbao also recommends you to eat, as well as ......"

The aunt probably saw that Zhang Fan and his party were outsiders, so she introduced everything very carefully.

Later, he said that those places should not be visited, and they were specially designed to trap tourists.

Zhang Fan listened quietly beside her, and after she finished speaking, she hurriedly expressed her gratitude. "Thank you, Auntie, for your trouble. ”

"Don't bother, after you go back, you will also publicize your relatives and friends, we are outstanding people in Ningcheng, come and have fun." Auntie waved her hand with pride on her face.

Finally, he said, "Have a good time, young man." ”

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After coming out of the Zhuangyuan Building, Zhu Lingyue rubbed her stomach and showed an aftertaste on her face, and gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up. "Working for Boss Zhang is comfortable, eating well and living well along the way is the same as a self-driving trip, and there is money to get, which is just miserable. ”

Zhang Fan had a full burp. "This money can't be born and can't be taken with you when you die, it's better to live and enjoy it than to keep it for yourself to make a golden coffin after death. ”

Zhu Lingyue shook her head. "I don't mean that, I mean it's rare to see Xiang you so generous, I used to help a boss drive, and I was asked to eat by myself. ”

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing, looked up at the dim moon in the sky, and sighed before answering. "Maybe I used to wish I could meet a good boss!"

After Zhang Zhenzhen saw that her cousin was pretending to be forced again, she knocked him on the head. "Pretending to be old again, how old are you?"

Zhang Fan glared at Zhang Zhenzhen, this girl has become less and less concerned about herself in recent days, and she dares to knock on his head at will.

Zhang Zhenzhen was not afraid of Zhang Fan's threat, and after covering her mouth and burping, she asked Zhang Fan: "Xiaofan, are we going to visit other garment factories tomorrow?"

Zhang Fan shook his head. "Forget it, it's almost the same, don't waste time, go to the raw material market tomorrow and find a good quality raw material supplier. ”

"You get what you pay for. Zhang Zhenzhen reminded.

"We don't have to save in this area, when the quality of the clothes is good, the style is good-looking, and the price is close to the people, it will definitely become popular soon." ”

"And what about the profits? Although this question can be figured out after thinking about it, and her cousin knows it, Zhang Zhenzhen still said it.

"Set a small goal first, don't lose money, and when our brand awareness starts, the money will automatically come in. Zhang Fan decided to pour poisonous chicken soup into Zhang Zhenzhen.

He himself has no confidence in saying this, the clothing industry is originally a labor-intensive, low-profit industry, and he has an almost unrealistic plan in mind.

"Anyway, I don't expect to make money from this, it's just to complete the tasks of the system, I really want to see if being a conscientious entrepreneur will go bankrupt?"

Zhang Zhenzhen seemed to have a good relationship with Zhang Fan, and took the initiative to ask: "Will our clothes always be OEM in the future?"

After her visit today, she always had a pimple in her heart.

"What if the other party doesn't give me OEM one day?"

Zhang Zhenzhen still has the idea of a small farmer in her head, and thinks that even handing over clothes to others for production is always unreliable.

She still doesn't know that Party A is her father in this society now, and the clothing foundry wants as much as you want, as long as you give the price.

Clothing is not a chip, there is no high-tech of the latter, only hard-earned money.

Zhang Fan did not give Zhang Zhenzhen the importance of the social division of science as before, but stretched out his hands hard and looked at the bustling crowd.

His blue Porsche is so conspicuous that many passers-by can't help but focus on it.

A sanitation aunt pushed a two-wheeled bicycle and walked cautiously past it, for fear of touching it.

Although Zhang Fan is now the owner of this luxury car, he still can't help but scold.

"This dog-day society has lost its fairness. ”

Zhang Fan thought about it in his mind, looked at the dim moon in the sky again, and slowly spoke.

"I have a dream now, I want to go against the trend, those big companies are always talking about how good their employees are, but they will never mention how bad the employees of the companies that do OEM for them are. ”

"It's just an expedient measure to find a Gale garment factory as an OEM, wait for me...... When we have money, we want to open a garment factory by ourselves, not OEM. ”

"At that time, the scale of our garment factory may not be the largest, but I must make sure that the treatment of employees is the top in the industry, and I can afford to buy six insurances and one housing fund. ”

"The factory should be tall, ventilation, air conditioning and fire protection will not be lacking, and the health protection of employees should also be protected, so that my employees will not fall into an occupational disease because they have worked for me for a few years." ”

"I just want to see if the company can survive in this country if everything is according to the regulations. ”

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, he saw Zhang Zhenzhen looking at him with a look of adoration, and her eyes were full of stars.

"Xiaofan, your speech just now is like Martin Luther King. ”

As a result, she was rewarded by Zhang Fan, who glared at her and said angrily: "Don't curse me!"

Zhu Lingyue looked at Zhang Fan, who was playing with Zhang Zhenzhen, and shook her head gently.

"It seems that this rich young master has not experienced the beating of reality, so he will still have such a beautiful dream. ”

However, in her heart, she hopes that Zhang Fan's dream can come true, and she can also go to work in his garment factory when the time comes.

"With the friendship of the past few days, how can I be a team leader. ”

Some passers-by heard Zhang Fan's speech and couldn't help but shout "good".

It's just that after seeing Zhang Fan and his party get on the Porsche and leave, they scolded in their hearts again.

"He is worthy of being the son of a capitalist, and he speaks better than he sings. ”