Chapter 400: Sending an apprentice

Coriander and Lao Qu followed the young man, and saw that the other party walked into a store called "Hengtai Buzhuang" with a stack of advertising leaflets.

Soon, the kid came out of the cloth village happily, and the stack of advertising sheets in his hand turned into a few money tickets.

Coriander found another way to make money, "It turns out that our advertising list is so valuable, go back and ask Xiao Wu to transcribe a few more copies, and get it here to cash in the money." ”

Compared to her tiring work now, this business is much easier.

The old canal beside him was silent, and the coriander felt a little strange.

Just now this old guy saw the kid tearing up the advertisement on the street, didn't he still want to rush up and show his vigorous skills and arrest people? Seeing that he was about to catch the person who instructed the kid behind him, Lao Qu's reaction was so quiet, it shouldn't be.

Coriander muttered in her heart for a while, then turned her head to look, and saw Lao Qu frowning and looking at Hengtai Buzhuang.

Lao Qu's heart is obviously not calm, but why didn't he take measures, where was the courage and momentum just now?

"Boss Qu, what do you want?"

Lao Qu came back to his senses and said to himself: "Hengtai Buzhuang...... Could it be the Ye family's Hengtai Buzhuang? ”

"Say what?"

A gloomy cloud climbed on Lao Qu's bleak face, "There is no one who does our job and doesn't know the Ye family." ”

When he wasn't in this business before, he had heard about the Ye family, and after entering this industry, he had done some homework, and he knew a little more about the Ye family than before.

It is said that the Ye family's cloth village has been passed down through several generations, and the ancestor of the Ye family is still a tailor for the royal court, and he has been the head of the Shangyi Prison, and he has made clothes for the royal family and nobles and sewed dragon robes and phoenix robes. The signboard hanging at the door of Yejia Buzhuang, the four glittering big characters of "Hengtai Buzhuang" on it are still written by the imperial pen of a certain emperor.

Until now, the Ye family is also very prestigious and has the right to speak among their peers. In the past, when the textile king came in the spring, he was only given shoes to the Ye family.

actually recruited such a big snake, Lao Qu always felt that the splendid cloth company was in trouble.

Lao Qu patted the coriander, and said helplessly: "Let's go." ”

Coriander was stunned, "Don't go in?" ”

The splendid cloth shop was bullied, and Lao Qu endured it like this?

Or is he afraid of something......

Lao Qu said with a sad face: "You don't know, the Ye family has some background, and has been in the industry for a long time, with a sericulture factory, a weaving and dyeing factory, a garment factory, and a cloth village under its name, and a one-stop production and sales company, which is this in our industryβ€”β€”"

He cocked his thumbs up and vividly expressed what he didn't mean.

Sure enough, as coriander expected, Lao Qu was afraid.

Coriander pressed Lao Qu's thumb with one hand, pinched the fingertips of the little thumb with the other, wrinkled her nose disdainfully in the direction of Hengtai Buzhuang, and said: "Their Ye family used to be brilliant, and now compared to us, they are this-"

Lao Qu's morale is greatly encouraged, so he should hold his head up and be a man, cowering like something! The Ye family is just stained with the light of their ancestors, what era is it now, and they don't like that.

Lao Qu'er became bold and strode towards Hengtai Buzhuang with great vigor.

As soon as he appeared at the door of Hengtai Cloth Village, the shopkeeper in the counter hurriedly hid a stack of advertising sheets in the drawer of the counter.

The shopkeeper panicked for a while, quickly regained his composure, pretended to be surprised, and looked at the old channel at the door in a strange tone: "Yo, this is not the boss of the big shopkeeper of the splendid cloth shop, how did you sneak up to me!" Seeing the coriander behind Lao Qu, he said again, "Heh, what kind of evil wind is blowing today, the big and small shopkeepers are here together." ”

Coriander felt a little interesting, she hadn't seen this shopkeeper, and she hadn't heard of the Ye family, which was well-known in the clothing industry, but people seemed to have touched her thoroughly.

Lao Qu stepped forward violently and slapped his palm on the counter, thanks to his weak internal strength, otherwise there would be a few spider web-like cracks on the counter made of fine mahogany in Hengtai Buzhuang.

"Boss Ye, what do you mean? Posted our cloth shop out of the recruitment advertisement, what's the matter, are you going to introduce us to a few board makers? ”

Lao Qu wanted to strike first, but Boss Ye was more upright than him:

"What do you mean by that? Do you want to blame me? I don't even know about your advertising, I'm full of food and looking for someone to expose your advertisement! With that spare time and spare money, I might as well go to Xingchun Garden to listen to a few more songs! ”

Lao Qu pointed to his long nostrils, blew his beard and glared, and said, "Look at it, you admit it yourself!" I said you, did you find someone, I said did you give people money, but you were right! We're coming to you after the kid you were looking for! I saw him deliver our flyer to you! I've seen it with my own eyes, and you still want to deny it, I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin-"

His gaze lowered and fell below Boss Ye.

Boss Ye's body blocked the drawer that hid the advertising leaflet, and when he saw Lao Qu's gaze, his body couldn't help but stick tighter with the drawer.

Lao Qu slapped the counter again, this time he felt sorry for his hand, and he didn't make much effort.

Raising his hand, he pointed to the drawer that Boss Ye blocked with his body, "What did you hide just now, you don't have a ghost in your heart, you took out the things you just hid in the drawer!" ”

Boss Ye was weak and blocked the drawer more tightly.

Coriander stepped forward, patted Lao Qu, and asked, "Who is this person?" ”

Boss Ye almost stumbled at his feet, and there were really people in his peers who didn't know him!? I can't believe it!

Lao Qu glared at Boss Ye angrily, facing him, but the words were not said to him, "He is the shopkeeper of Hengtai Buzhuang and the head of the Lao Ye family." ”

Coriander looked at Boss Ye, the other party was wearing a black and gold robe and horse coat, and at first glance it was a rich man's family. But why did she think that this person was smelling like an upstart? What ancestor worked as an errand in the palace, fake! If this news is true, why don't they see that the people of their Ye family have a little bit of the inheritance of the noble temperament in the royal family?

Coriander glanced at Boss Ye, then stopped looking at him, and looked at him as if she had just arrived.

She patted Lao Qu who was about to have a seizure again, and came up with a bad idea in front of Boss Ye, "I found that the door of their shop is quite bright, and there are quite a lot of people coming and going, go back and ask Qian Lang to post all the bills here." We will paste as many sheets as they tore at first, and if he tore them again, we would paste them again. Instructed Qian Lang to smear more paste, stick it tightly, and don't let people tear it off so easily. Does their Ye family still have a few factories? Stick, all stick! ”

Boss Ye's eyes widened more and more, and he pointed at the coriander with a trembling finger, stammering angrily, "You, you...... What do you mean? ”

Coriander didn't pay attention to him, and Lao Qu was happy.

"Didn't you let us advertise elsewhere, then don't blame us." Lao Qu did something helpless, "Boss Ye, I'm sorry, we were also forced." ”

"You, you, you, you want to put an ad on our doorstep, what are you trying to do?" Boss Ye's face turned blue with anger, it was the first time he had met a peer who dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

Coriander made a gesture of Wishing you prosperity, and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you Boss Ye, for providing us with such a good advertising space, thank you, thank you so much!" ”

Advertising in other people's land, and blatantly digging the foot of the wall, such a good thing can't be missed! Who asked this old guy surnamed Ye to let people take down all the job advertisements they had worked so hard to post?

Boss Ye was so angry that his face turned blue, and he couldn't breathe evenly for a long time.

Seeing this, a young man in the cloth village hurriedly stepped forward and patted his chest to give him relief.

Seeing that Boss Ye was not angry, Lao Qu was very happy, and dragged the coriander and left.

"Let's go back to Zhang Luo now!"

"You, you ......" Boss Ye was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face turned from blue to red, and from red to purple, which is called a colorful one.

This came back to Hengtai Buzhuang, and the coriander had a very intuitive feeling here, that is, old-fashioned.

The furnishings and arrangements in Hengtai Cloth Village are quite tall, but the color of the fabrics on the table really can't get into her eyes, and it may be that the older people like the tone here.

And the clothes that hung upβ€”

Coriander shook her head in disappointment, and commented in one sentence - conservative, too conservative!

Now a woman who can keep up with the trend of the times, who still covers herself so tightly.

Lao Qu was resolute, and after he went back, he mobilized the employees in the cloth shop to work overtime, prepared advertising sheets and paste, and went to post advertisements in front of the Ye family's factory.

I don't know if Boss Ye is afraid of him, so he sent fifteen or sixteen board makers to Lao Qu the next day.

As soon as Coriander came in the morning, she saw the bustle at the door of the splendid cloth shop, she leaned in and heard Lao Qu's scolding voice coming from the cloth shop.

"What kind of heart is the surname Ye'an, can I not know! What's the matter with the whole apprentice here, he's not helping me, he's humiliating me, humiliating us, smashing our signboards! Who did he think he was! He thought where the splendid cloth shop was! Our splendid cloth shop is not a garbage collection station! ”

Lao Qu was angry and scolded these boarders who came to report together. At that moment, there were so many arrogant boarders who couldn't stand Lao Qu's domineering attitude, and walked away without looking back.

walked a large area one after another, and in the end, there were only seven or eight boarders left who were still holding the luck mentality there. They had seen the advertisements put out by the splendid cloth store, and the treatment was so tempting that they didn't want to let go of such a great opportunity.

Shi Lan glanced at the young boarders at the door, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to them. She brought a cup of tea to Lao Qu, who was humming, and said cautiously: "Uncle Qu, if you have something to say, let's go back and talk slowly, don't let people watch the excitement." ”

Lao Qu's anger did not disappear but increased, and his voice became louder and louder, lest others not hear it, "Doesn't that person surnamed Ye just want to see our liveliness!" He tore up our advertisement, and he still has a reason! ”

"I'm sorry, let me go." Coriander squeezed into the cloth shop, and smelled a thick smell of gunpowder smoke at the door.

She probably understood some of the situation, and she didn't like Boss Ye's style. Boss Ye had a few apprentices come to slap them in the face, and his plan was not so easy to succeed.

There are only five or six boarders left at the gate of the splendid cloth shop, and after listening to what Lao Qu said, he can still hold on, but he has a lot of stomach.

Coriander hooked hands at them, "You come with me." ”

The five or six boarders looked at each other for a while, one of them took the lead and followed the coriander, and the others followed.

Coriander took them to the Embroidery Workshop, which was larger than the Splendid Cloth Shop, which was more suitable for entertaining guests.

The embroidery workshop has an independent pantry, which can be regarded as a reception room. When they arrived, Cilantro invited them to sit down. One or two had flattered expressions, and the others were restrained.

Baifeng served them tea one by one, and then stood next to the coriander, making it clear that he had no intention of leaving.

Coriander drinks the coffee brewed by Baifeng. When she came two mornings ago, she told Baifeng that she wanted to drink coffee, but she didn't expect Baifeng to write it down so carefully, and after that, every morning as soon as the coriander came, she would make a cup of coffee for the coriander.

Coriander said to the boarders: "Let me introduce myself first, I am the little shopkeeper of the Splendid Cloth Shop and the Embroidery Workshop, my name is Lin Coriander." You also introduced and introduced yourself, and talked about what your name was, where you used to excel, how many years of experience you had in playing boards, and whether you had any works or something. ”

A young man with slender fingers on the left hand side of Coriander glanced at it, and saw that everyone had no intention of speaking enthusiastically, so he set an example.

He said modestly: "You can't talk about high...... Oh, my name is Huang Jiaxuan, and I have been working in the Yongxiang Garment Factory for two years, and I am an apprentice under a master there. That, I've always followed the master, and I don't, I don't have my own works. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl sitting in the middle continued: "My name is Shen Zidan, and I am from the same factory as Huang Jiaxuan, and I have only been working with the master for half a year...... She asked cautiously, "Little shopkeeper, will you not recruit us because we are all apprentices and beginners?" ”

Huang Jiaxuan's face was ugly, and he hurriedly gave Shen Zidan a look.

After receiving Huang Jiaxuan's hint, Shen Zidan found that the other people around her all had unkind faces.

Huang Jiaxuan confessed to coriander on behalf of Shen Zidan, "Little shopkeeper, Xiao Shen is not very good at talking, don't take it to heart." ”

Coriander waved her hand and ignored Huang Shen and the others, "Next." ”

The man on Huang Jiaxuan's right hand is not very old, but he looks a little old, because he is less white-headed and wears a dull pair of black-rimmed glasses.

After the voice of coriander fell, he continued: "My name is Ren Feng, I have worked in the Datian Garment Factory for five years, and I was supposed to become a regular, but I offended a master of ours some time ago......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the ruffian young man sitting crooked in a chair next to him.

"Having said that, you're still an apprentice." The man spoke politely, with a rogue air in his tone, and he sat here dressed in a suit as if he were not the same as the others who had come here.

He seems to be particularly fond of showing off, sitting upright before introducing himself, and taking care of the placket of an expensive suit. "Little shopkeeper, please let me call you Miss Lin - I will introduce myself to you now......

Cilantro was impatient with his pretentious attitude, and directly ignored him, disrupting the atmosphere created by that person with one sentence.

"Next."

The image of a gentleman could not be maintained, and he immediately revealed his true form, and said in a panic:

"Don't don't - I'll get to the point, I'm different from these inexperienced and unskilled boarders, I came with sincerity and enthusiasm, as long as you recruit me and don't pay me wages, I will dedicate all my energy and technology to you-"

Coriander was really impatient this time, "Next next, next." ”

"Hey, hey," the man was so anxious that he couldn't sit still, "I'm not a boarder in any factory under the name of the Ye family, my name is Ye Chengzong, Ye Yipin, and my father." ”

As soon as his words fell, the audience was in an uproar, only Coriander looked dazed.

"Ye Yipin? Who is Ye Yipin? ”

The people around looked at Ye Chengzong in surprise and suspicion, and after hearing the coriander's question, they all turned their eyes to the lonely coriander.

Ye Chengzong couldn't believe it, "You don't know who I am, you should always know who my father Ye Yipin is, he is the head of the Ye family!" ”

"Uh-oh." Coriander suddenly felt weird, "Are you in the wrong place?" ”

This Ye Yipin's brain is fine, send his own son, what does this mean?

Ye Chengzong grinned, revealing a gentlemanly and decent smile, "I'm here to steal the teacher." ”

Coriander couldn't cry or laugh, the stealing teacher stole to them, and this kid's heart is really big enough. "Then you're in the wrong place, you see, we don't have a decent boarder here."

Ye Chengzong shook his finger and said, "I'm here to steal from you." ”

Coriander thinks about it and thinks so. If Ye Chengzong wanted to steal the skills of the master's boarding, their Ye family had a bunch of board-making masters for him to be his master, so why bother to come to her.

Whether to leave this surname Ye or not, coriander should also be considered. She raised her hand and motioned for him to sit down, "You'll talk about that later." Who's nextβ€”"

The rest are a man and a woman, the man is older and looks decent, and the woman is a little older and looks a little shrewd.

Both of them are board makers in another garment factory run by the Ye family, and they are more experienced, but they are still apprentices in the Ye family for many years. The man's name was Wan Chuan, and he felt that it was hopeless to stay in the Ye family's factory to become a regular, so he volunteered and ran to the splendid cloth shop.

Wan Chuan was a little jealous of Wang Chunjuan, who came out of a factory with him, and he had to look at her face without saying a word, and the atmosphere between the two was strange.

Wang Chunjuan is a well-spoken person, speaks fluently, and has some flattering flavor in her tone. (To be continued.) )