"I don't care about selling, I'll come over as soon as I sell, and I'll continue to work if it's okay. The young man who walked in with Wu Daguang said.

Wu Daguang waved his hand, signaling that he could go.

Wu Daguang was full of alcohol, and the ruffians present didn't dare to look for Wu Daguang's stubble, and a few acquaintances were chatting.

"Qiangzi, didn't your father find you a job selling things in a department store?

"Where to go, I'm too lazy to go to work at six o'clock in the morning, I can't get up, a month is not enough for my pocket money. ”

"That's right, we are people who do big things, how can we bend our waists for those little melons and dates. ”

Several young people chatted and looked at Wu Daguang with a glance at each other, more curious about Wu Daguang's origin.

"Hey, in a suit. ”

Wu Daguang looked around, he was the only one wearing a suit around, and pointed to himself.

"Yes, that's you, what are you doing?"

"Part-time job. ”

"The suit is good. ”

Wu Daguang looked at his clothes: "It was issued by the factory, and it was the first time I came to Kyoto with the boss, so I can't show my cowardice when I am decent." ”

"Oh, I thought you were the boss, the first time I saw a video hall with a suit like you, those dog-like bosses went to watch movies. When this man talked about crutches, the signals transmitted by his eyes were extremely atrophied.

The people around him coaxed: "It's like you haven't been there." ”

"I haven't really been. The man replied.

"You haven't been, how do you know about crutches?"

"Who in this place doesn't know that there are three crutches, three middle-aged women, all of whom are almost older than my mother.

Xiao Young played around for nearly an hour, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child came into the house, turned on the TV, and the regular customers here knew him, even if he was thirteen or fourteen years old, these regular customers did not dare to play with him, and he had quite a status.

After adjusting the film, the movie began to play the prologue, Xiao Young found a place by the window in the room and calmly took out a box of cigarettes, took out a cigarette from it and lit it in his mouth, and the smoke covered his immature face.

"If you want to buy something, pay first. ”

There were a dozen or so in the house, almost all of them stood up, lined up to pay the money, Wu Daguang was naturally in the queue to buy things, and asked for a pack of instant noodles, a bottle of soda, and a bag of melon seeds, and the price was the same as the price sold on the market.

Waiting for the children to bring the things back, one by one called to go over to receive the things, Wu Daguang had the illusion of squatting on his own.

When Wu Daguang thought that he could finally watch a movie quietly, this group of people watched the domineering and leaky old boys on the TV and began to blow up again.

"This special pheasant is really bloody, and he is handsome to grandma's house. ”

"Brother Haonan is called handsome, what kind of vision do you have. ”

"What do I see, what's wrong with my vision?"

"You know what your own vision is, what do you want to do when you watch a movie?"

"What do I want to do, you choke when Lao Tzu says a word, what do you mean, what do you want to do?"

The little boy who was smoking at the window pinched off the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground and then crushed it with his foot, and at first glance it was a bad boy who had watched too many old boy movies: "You beat your mother, you dare to be wild here when you are tired of being crooked." ”

The thirteen-year-old boy spoke with a lot of weight, and after he finished speaking, he stopped watching movies.

During the one-and-a-half-hour movie, no one left the scene, and I didn't even want to miss the ending song at the end of the movie, and it didn't end until the TV screen was frozen.

After the end, the young people walked floating, their small hairstyles were pushed back, and they wore open coats on cold days, if nothing else, they just felt that they were the protagonists in the TV.

Wu Daguang also watched this movie in his previous life, but he didn't think the movie was good, how embarrassing was that line?

It's strange that no matter how you look at him now, he is full of blood and wants to fight, the atmosphere, this group of young people in society has driven him, an old youth.

Wu Daguang returned to the hotel, lying on the bed he didn't want to do anything, his mind flashed the movie picture just now, the time is almost up, this film is about to flow into the mainland with lightning speed, and a wave of fashion will be set off everywhere he goes.

This is an opportunity for Chenguang, an opportunity for Chenguang to make a name.

Morning light is about to usher in its spring.

Wu Daguang's mind is running fast, he wants to convince tomorrow's bosses to take away a hundred sets of styles from the Crazy Boy series.

At this time, in the basement of a company in Kyoto, the discussion organized by the designer was in full swing, and the seminar took the form of spontaneous speeches, and if there was any disagreement, it could be refuted and supplemented after the end of the lecturer, which was full of passion.

However, against the backdrop of all the peaceful scenes in Kyoto, at such a critical moment, something happened to Chenguang.

The person in charge of the garment inspection department knocked on the door of Wang Kun's courtyard in the middle of the night.

"Deputy factory director, there is a batch of substandard clothing in the factory. ”

"How many pieces are in this batch?" Due to the hurry to open the door, Wang Kun stood outside the door wearing an autumn coat and pants and a coat.

"More than two hundred. ”

"More than 200 pieces? ”

The person in charge of the garment inspection department shook his head, he was just a part-time worker who inspected clothing and was unqualified, he didn't dare to make decisions about packing such clothes without authorization, and even if he knew who processed the clothes, he couldn't say it directly, after all, he had been working in a factory for several years, and the boss had changed two stubbles.

Wang Kun was called back to the Chenguang Garment Factory overnight, and in the warehouse of the Chenguang Garment Factory, the clothes that were unqualified were all treated as scrap at the request of Wu Daguang for further processing.

If it is a few, it will be dealt with, but today it is inexplicably multiplied by the growth of substandard products.

Wang Kun picked up a piece of unqualified clothes, these clothes looked fine on the surface, but as a garment production practitioner, Wang Kun saw the problem at a glance, the stitches were seriously deviated, resulting in asymmetrical sleeves, repeated superimposed sewing marks on the cuff collar, and rough workmanship.

"Which workshop sent this batch from?"

The garment inspectors didn't dare to say that they were all good colleagues and didn't want to offend anyone.

"After the notice, all the workshops were suspended, and the compound was assembled. Wang Kun threw the defective products in his hand on the ground heavily, suppressed his anger and said.

When the order was issued, all the workshop leaders went to the factory director's office.

The person in charge of the first workshop: "Director Wang, you can't stop work, as soon as the workshop stops, the goods to be shipped at the end of the month will not be able to complete the task." ”

"Yes, Director Wang, the workers are working overtime, just to fight for more performance. "The person in charge of the second workshop.

"Is there any big trouble in Kyoto?"

Wang Kun was angry this time: "A few of you and I still have quality inspection staff, and we will check out who is making up the number for the commission regardless of the quality in one workshop after another." ”