Chapter 514: Hu Mei'er's Unwillingness

Director Bao nodded: "This hanger invented by Boss Zhang is simple and beautiful, and it is also very practical. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAs far as I know, not only in our country, but also in other countries, there are no similar products.

The usefulness of this hanger in Boss Zhang's hands is extremely limited, and such a good thing is really buried. So I want to ask if you have any other plans for this patent hanger?"

Jinxiu said with a smile: "This hanger is really useless in my hand." After all, I only have a limited number of products that I can use in my own store. If it is produced in large quantities, then it can be sold all over the country, even if it is exported to other countries. The benefits of this are considerable. ā€

Director Bao's heart was half cold, it's not that people don't know how to do it, but they may not have found a suitable opportunity for the time being. If so, is there any hope for him?

"Boss Zhang is right, our country is now vigorously carrying out reforms, and there will be more and more private enterprises and self-employed individuals in the future, and your hanger will definitely bring a lot of profits. ā€

Jinxiu smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's just that I don't think about it, and I don't know much about the hardware industry, so I have been planning to transfer this patent if there is a suitable opportunity." Director Bao, I listened to what you just said, and I seem to be a little interested in this hanger?"

Director Bao was ecstatic and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I am indeed very optimistic about the prospects of this hanger." ā€

looked around, this is not a suitable place to talk after all, "Boss Zhang, let's make an appointment and sit down to talk, what do you think?"

Jinxiu smiled: "Yes, but if it was a year ago, I don't think I would have time, there are too many things in the store." If Director Bao is not in a hurry, I think we can wait for the Spring Festival to talk in detail. ā€

Director Bao smiled with satisfaction: "It's okay, a few years ago, there were a lot of things in the factory. Then let's wait for the fourth day of the Lunar New Year to talk. ā€

Jinxiu smiled and nodded, took out the notebook, and wrote a copy of the phone number in the store to Director Bao: "This is the phone number in my store, if there is something, Director Bao can call this number." ā€

Director Bao took it with both hands, looked at it very solemnly, and then put it into his jacket pocket properly.

"I have other things, so I won't chat with Director Bao, and when we are in the fourth year of junior high school, we will make an appointment again. ā€

Director Bao nodded: "Okay, that boss Zhang walks slowly." When your hanger is ready, I'll have someone send it over. ā€

"Thanks, see you later. ā€

When I came back from the hardware factory, it was getting late.

Jinxiu didn't stay outside and hurried home.

When I arrived at Chunhui Road, the store had just closed, and the girls who came to help were preparing to go home with Aunt Fang.

Aunt Fang waved her hand to greet Jinxiu when she saw it from afar.

Jinxiu stepped forward, and after saying a few words to Aunt Fang, she hurriedly let Aunt Fang and them go.

Liang Xiao hung his upper body on Jinxiu's body and wailed: "No, I'm going to be tired to death." ā€

Jinxiu was also so tired that she almost didn't throw Liang Xiao out: "Hey, you stand up, I'll drop you again later." ā€

Liang Xiao shook his head: "No matter, let's talk about it if you fall." I'm really tired and lying down. ā€

Jinxiu also knew that Liang Xiao was tired these days, and the advertising effect was too good, and when those who came to buy clothes saw Liang Xiao, they had to specify that they wanted Liang Xiao to help introduce them, as if the clothes introduced by Liang Xiao were a little more brilliant.

Liang Xiao is also gritting his teeth. After closing the door and going home, I have to help catch the clothes, and I am so tired that I don't want to talk every day.

It can be said that in the whole family, she and Liang Xiao are the most tired.

She runs around every day, looking for manufacturers, looking for workers, and is busy at night when she gets home. I really want to stop and take a break.

Everyone was considerate of them, and they didn't want them to go home and help them out.

But compared to others, it is not much easier.

There are still a few days before the Chinese New Year, and more and more people come to buy clothes, and these more than ten female workers in the family can make nearly 300 pieces of clothes all day long.

These clothes are not even enough to sell in the store.

This is already the limit, and no matter how much it is, the female workers can't do it.

Jinxiu moved two sewing machines from the counterfeit store, and planned to let Aunt Fang and Zhang Zhaodi join in, so that they could make one more piece.

This sewing machine has been carefully inspected, and there is no code about the counterfeit shop, so there is no need to worry about leaving any handles.

When I thought of the two electric sewing machines that I had lost in my store, Jinxiu felt so painful. The speed of that machine is two or three more than these ordinary machines.

I moved all the eight sewing machines she let in, but I still couldn't relieve the anger in my heart.

Jinxiu decided that as long as the other party dared to open a store, she would still go to the store to move things until the other party was afraid! Anyway, there was space to cover, and no one could find out that she did it.

Having made up her mind, Jinxiu couldn't wait for the other party to reopen the store as soon as possible.

It's a pity that the other party lost things too thoroughly this time, and the employees basically all paid their wages and ran away.

Hu Meier heard the words from her sister-in-law that all the employees had left except for the store manager and two or three other female workers.

Thinking of the scene where there was nothing left in her store, Hu Meier couldn't wait to settle accounts directly with Zhang Jinxiu.

Wan Hailin asked the police station to quickly investigate the matter, but the police station said that there were too few clues and it was too difficult to trace.

Hu Meier knew who did it, but she didn't dare to say anything. What can she say? Say that Zhang Jinxiu found someone to empty her store?

Why did she say that she said that? You can't say that Zhang Jinxiu is taking revenge on her, right? Isn't that a self-confessing claim that she led someone to steal Zhang Jinxiu's shop first?

Therefore, she can only eat this loss.

When she returned to her residence, the more Hu Meier thought about it, the more angry she became, and she heard that Zhang Jinxiu's business was as good as ever, and she was not affected at all, and she was even more angry.

When Wan Lang came to find her, Hu Meier couldn't help but complain.

"Lang, do you think we should find another way to clean up Zhang Jinxiu?"

Wan Lang put one hand around Hu Meier's waist and rubbed her clothes with the other.

"Now I can't trouble her anymore, she has left someone in her store to keep vigil tonight, and her friend also asked the people from the police station to pay more attention to the movement on Chunhui Street when they patrol at night. During this time, because of the frequent thefts, the public security in the city should also pay attention to these things, and if we do it again, it will definitely cause trouble. ā€

Hu Mei'er pushed Wan Lang's hand away dissatisfiedly: "Then is this the end of this matter?"