Chapter 70: Satin
There were several light snowfalls, and the weather was getting colder and colder, and long ice cubes hung under the eaves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The bare branches on both sides of the factory road swept away the decadence of the past, and the "ice cream flowers" full of trees were full of vitality.
Liang Chaxiang was wearing a thick skirt, still feeling the chill, and she unconsciously pulled the coat embroidered with golden silk thread and the collar stood up.
There was a group of people in front of the window of the bulletin board, with colorful dresses and chirping, which was more lively than the ice cream flowers on the tree.
Liang Chaxiang stretched her neck and looked over there curiously.
"Sister, do you want to participate?"
Camellia Wang's eyes sparkled eagerly.
"Participate in what?"
Liang Chaxiang tilted her head, her face full of puzzlement.
"Knotting Contest," Camellia Wang was full of interest, "At the end of every year, a knot contest will be held in the factory, and the top three will have prizes." ”
"Not interested." Liang Chaxiang raised her eyebrows and shook her head, she never did meaningless things.
As soon as the words came out, she obviously felt that Wang Camellia's mood was depressed.
"Would you like to participate?" Liang Chaxiang was surprised, Wang Camellia is not a child who loves this kind of false title.
What's not going to happen here?
"Well," Camellia Wang nodded affirmatively, and shook her head again, "The top three have prizes, and the first place is a piece of jacquard satin from the boss,"
She stretched out her hand and gestured, "It's enough to cut a dress, grandma has embroidered flowers all her life, and she has never worn satin clothes." ”
Grandma Wang will be sixty next year, but with her hand speed, it is in vain to think about it.
Camellia Wang's face collapsed a little deflated, she had already coveted the prize, but her hand speed was not good.
Liang Chaxiang's heart was hit by something, and she softly pinched out the water.
"It seems interesting to hear you say that," Liang Chaxiang smiled at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her pink fingers, and pointed to the window. "Is there a requirement to sign up? Can I sign up? ”
"Yes, yes," Camellia Wang nodded busily, "As long as it is a person from Xinglongchang, anyone can sign up, even if it is Deputy Director Zhuang." ”
"Then you can help me sign up! If you win, the prize is yours. ”
Liang Chaxiang said jokingly.
"Are you really willing?"
Wang Camellia thought that if Liang Chaxiang won the ranking, even if she couldn't get the piece of satin, it would be good to look at, but she didn't expect Liang Chaxiang to proudly say that there was a prize for her, which made her how unhappy.
"Look at you," Herbal Tea Xiang stretched out her hand and nodded her forehead, "What's reluctant, who called you my sister!" Besides, whether you can get the ranking or not, it's not necessarily, there are many masters of the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the factory! ”
Liang Chaxiang is not presumptuous, but he will not be so proud that he thinks he must be ranked.
For weavers, knotting is the most basic professional skill, and there are more than 200 people in the factory, and there are not necessarily a few who knot fast.
Jiang Fanghua stared at the window for a long time, then lowered her head to look at the coarse floral gown skirt on her body, and bit her lip.
"Fanghua, are you going to report one?" The girl standing in front of the window pushed her, "With your speed, you can win the prize." ”
Jiang Fanghua felt very comfortable when she heard this, but her mouth said: "How can it be so exaggerated as you say, there are more people who are faster than me!" ”
After a pause, he couldn't help it, "However, it's good to report a name and have a long insight." ”
The girl smiled, but the corners of her mouth twitched invisibly.
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Liang Chaxiang went to the workshop for a round, and when she returned to the office, she felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.
"Director Liang is here, you look for her, I can't control this matter," Chen Hongyu snorted at Liang Chaxiang.
There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.
Chen Lifang put a piece of silk in her hand on the tea table and snapped it, "What do you say about this!" ”
There is quite a lot of momentum that Liang Chaxiang will not give up if he doesn't give an explanation.
Chen Lifang is Chen Hongyu's aunt, originally thought that her niece could be the workshop director of the second workshop, and she was also pretentious in the workshop, always like to squint at people, and usually offended many workers.
Liang Chaxiang's airborne made her lose face, and those who were usually offended by her gave her a lot of food, and the hatred in her heart was no less than that of Chen Hongyu.
Chen Hongyu has a child's heart, and can only engage in some tricks that cannot be put on the stage, but this Chen Lifang has a lot of heart and eyes than Chen Hongyu.
"What do you mean?" Liang Chaxiang raised her eyebrows slightly, and at the same time, her face turned cold.
"Look at it, look at it," Chen Lifang shook the silk, "It's all mold, what do you say?" ”
Herbal Tea Xiang quietly watched Chen Lifang's exaggerated performance.
She glanced at the silk silk, and knew in her heart what the hell Chen Lifang was thinking.
This silk is the product before she became the workshop director, if she says it has nothing to do with her, then Chen Lifang can say that she shirks her responsibility, after all, she is now the workshop director, as long as it is a matter in the workshop, how can it be said that it has nothing to do with her, if she wants to admit that it has something to do with her, there is such a mistake, then it is her dereliction of duty.
In short, left and right are not.
Chen Lifang played such a time difference, digging a pit in front of her gorgeously, waiting for her to jump down.
This Chen Lifang underestimated her too much.
"Are you finished?" Liang Chaxiang said, her fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop.
"Squad Leader Chen, could you please tell me, what are your job responsibilities?"
Liang Chaxiang is not angry and self-assured, the momentum around her body cannot be ignored, Zhou Lifang suddenly became half short under her forced gaze, and the corners of her mouth moved and she didn't know what to say.
Liang Chaxiang didn't accept her move, and directly asked her job responsibilities, as the leader of the production team, it is her duty to arrange the production tasks of the team, why did her hand reach out to the warehouse, who gave her this right, which is a bit intriguing.
Liang Chaxiang looked at Chen Lifang very funny, since she wanted to use "duty" to pressure her, then she asked Chen Lifang to taste the taste of "duty".
"That, that, I just happened to pass by and saw ......"
Chen Lifang wanted to quibble, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Liang Chaxiang bluntly.
"Just passed?"
She smiled coldly, "Senior Chen's legs are so long!" ”
In order to prevent some workers from fishing in troubled waters and secretly taking the finished products home, the warehouse is set up in a separate house, and no one is allowed to enter.
Chen Lifang complained bitterly, wanting to make Liang Chaxiang look good, but she didn't expect to go around and around, and she was about to wrap herself in.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her mind raced to think of countermeasures.
The hundred-legged insect is stiff and does not die.
Liang Chaxiang didn't plan to give her this opportunity, and at the same time, she also took the opportunity to knock on some people who wanted to be eager to try.
"I just passed by, and I entered the warehouse so coincidentally, so that you can see at a glance, this moldy cloth."
Liang Chaxiang's eyes were smiling, but they were as sharp as a knife, "Why do you say that others don't have such good luck as you?" ”