Wu Hua didn't miss the glint in Lao Qi's eyes, he hated this kind of person who thought he had a lot of weight, so he snorted coldly and asked rhetorically: "Do you think Baoli Garment Factory is like a shelter?"

Lao Qi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wu Hua very puzzled, it can be said that he didn't understand what Wu Hua meant.

The workers in the back also looked at each other.

"Do you think the Polaroid Garment Factory might still want you?" Wu Hua looked at them coldly, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

These people, just for a little profit, regardless of the safety of the factory to go to other factories, now there is a problem on the new owner's side, and they want to come back and hug their thighs, is there such a good thing? Just think about it!

Lao Qi didn't know how to answer when asked by Wu Hua, but he still firmly believed that they could go back, although they were wrong first, but they now know that they were wrong, Boss Zhou is so merciful, he will definitely let them go back.

"We want to see Boss Zhou, Boss Zhou will let us go back, and the factory also needs us." Lao Qi looked at Wu Hua, although he was a little embarrassed, but for the sake of the future, he still said it in one go.

Hahahaha, hearing Lao Qi's self-righteous words, Wu Hua finally laughed.

The workers looked at Wu Hua's arrogance, but they didn't dare to speak, so they could only look at him quietly.

"Do you know that you are needed in the factory? Where did you go when you were really needed? Wu Hua's question made the others ashamed, they really shouldn't have left Baoli to go to Wanfu.

"It's useless for Boss Zhou to come, it's impossible for you to come back to work." Wu Hua said that he was not prepared to give them a chance at all.

"We are all old employees, the factory needs workers, isn't it just right for us to come back, let us see Boss Zhou, the factory needs us."

"Boss Zhou will let us go back."

Wu Hua looked at a group of stubborn workers and snorted coldly, "It's not anyone who comes and leaves whenever he wants, and he will be qualified to stay and work in Baoli Garment Factory." Wu Hua said energetically, but his heart lost his waves.

"Xiaohua is right, when Baoli needed you, you left her, and now Baoli doesn't need you anymore, you can go back."

Zhou Changde, who stood in the distance and hesitated for a long time, finally came over.

Facing a group of employees who had worked with Baoli to tide over the difficulties, he couldn't bear it, but their choice this time made him feel cold, if it wasn't for Wu Hua to have a way to turn the situation around, Baoli Garment Factory is now facing a very bad situation. Even if I forgive them now, I won't let them go back to work.

When everyone saw that the long-awaited Boss Zhou came out and said such a thing, they were immediately speechless.

It was their choice to go to Manfu, and it was also their choice to leave Baoli, and no one forced them. Since Boss Zhou said so, it must be hopeless to go back, and the workers could only sigh deeply and say no more.

Zhou Changde stood in a high position, said goodbye to them, said goodbye to everyone, and walked in with Wu Hua.

The workers looked at the backs of Zhou Changde and Wu Hua with a reluctant face, but they were also powerless, and after lingering in place for a while, they all scattered and had no choice but to leave.

Back in the office, Wu Hua did not mention the matter of employees again, he thought that Zhou Changde must have made such a choice after careful consideration.

Old employees are important, but in the eyes of businessmen, the character and loyalty of employees are more important, as long as the wages and benefits keep up, there is no need to worry about finding workers.

After solving the problem of employees, Wu Hua called the 19 clothing stores he had contacted one by one, telling them to post jacket advertisements at the door of the store first, and then ask the clerk to make a loudspeaker at the door to shout and promote, and announced that they could order clothing.

To Wu Hua's surprise, after yesterday's publicity and promotion, some stores began to put up advertising paper yesterday and have already received orders.

Wu Hua was very happy and told Zhou Changde the news, and Zhou Changde listened to the good news and kept praising Wu Hua's ability.

Wu Hua was very modest and did not take credit, and just wanted to say something, suddenly the phone rang again.

It was Mr. Zhong's call, according to the publicity plan given by Wu Hua before, Mr. Zhong carried out the promotion of cotton jackets in Hong Kong, and in just one day, the order volume of winter split cotton jackets exceeded 1000, so Mr. Zhong called to ask Wu Hua if the goods were sent out.

Wu Hua was a little surprised, he didn't expect the promotion effect to be so good, and exchanged a few words with Mr. Zhong, telling him that he had sent 2,000 split jackets yesterday, and asked him to sell them with confidence, and he was still producing more cotton jackets.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Changde also came over, he heard the content of Wu Hua's phone.

"Xiaohua, when will our machine arrive?" Zhou Changde asked with some concern.

"It could be another week or so." He Tianming said that it would take at least half a month for the custom to arrive, and now it has only been a week.

"It's not a matter to let Huatai help with processing for a long time, if they have their own clothing to come out, I'm afraid it will delay the production process." Zhou Changde voiced his worries.

After listening to Zhou Changde's words, Wu Hua also fell into consideration, indeed, it is definitely better to do it yourself by borrowing other people's hands, but there is no way at present, you can't find those workers to do things again, right? Who pulled down the face?

"Let's do it, you contact Huatai immediately, let them process in unlimited quantities, and if there is a limit, we will notify them."

"Well, that's all there is to it. I'll give you a call. Zhou Changde said that he was about to pick up the phone, and suddenly thought that it would be better to go by himself.

"I'd better go to Huatai, don't make a mistake then." Zhou Changde considered carefully.

"Okay, then it's hard Brother Zhou."

"It's okay, I'll go first."

Zhou Changde took a sip of water and walked out of the office.

Time flies quickly, the foreign machine arrived after the thirteenth day of the book, the clothing processed by Tuohuatai was also sent to various places, with the continuous promotion of the split cotton jacket, the sellers of other provinces have also admired the order, as of November 15, this batch of split cotton jacket has successfully sold 1,200 pieces, orders from other provinces and regions are still increasing, and the popularity of Baoli Garment Factory is becoming more and more loud.

Some people are happy and some people are sad, and when everyone is happy about this, Bai Hong is red-eyed.

Why can Wu Hua let Baoli turn over, why is he not in it when Baoli is beautiful, why is his life's work ruined in Wanfu Garment Factory, why?? Why??

If you can't sit back and enjoy it, then I will ruin you!!

Bai Hong angrily kneaded the leaflet of Baoli Garment Factory, and her eyes were full of anger.

When the machine arrived, Wu Hua deliberately found a few professional mechanics to assemble the machine.

At this moment, Wu Hua is chatting with those mechanics in the workshop, Xu is the recent Baoli Garment Factory is too famous, and even these mechanics are full of praise for Baoli Garment Factory.

Wu Hua smiled and chatted with them, and suddenly Liu Mei hurriedly walked into the workshop.

"Boss, boss, it's not good, it's not good."

Liu Mei was in a hurry, and when she saw Wu Hua talking to a few mechanics, she realized that there were outsiders, so she paused and regained her composure.

"Boss, Boss Zhou has something to look for you, and the phone is on." Liu Mei casually withdrew and looked at Wu Hua with a little pleading, hoping that he could understand.

Wu Hua saw that Liu Mei was a little strange, and knew that something might be wrong, so he said hello to the busy mechanics and followed Liu Mei to the office.

Walking on the way to the office, Liu Mei couldn't help but tell Wu Hua about the matter, it turned out that there were rumors that there were rumors about the piracy of split cotton jackets from Baoli Garment Factory, and now two or three merchants have called to complain and question. Liu Mei couldn't make up her mind, so she came to tell Wu Hua.

Wu Hua understood the reason, and directly grasped the key point and asked, "Do you know where this rumor came from?"

Liu Mei shook her head, but the phone rang at this time.

Liu Mei was startled, thinking that it was another complaint call, but she didn't dare to answer it, and her eyes gestured to Wu Hua, as if to say boss, you should look at it.

Although Wu Hua was puzzled by this rumor, he still picked up the phone, and he also wanted to find out the truth of the matter.

"Xiaohua, no, Bai Hong is crazy, he printed out your previous design drawings and distributed them all over the street, saying that we pirated his ideas, and now he wants to sing about us all over the street."

As soon as Zhou Changde made a phone call, he said everything in one breath, Wu Hua understood that all the rumors were made by Bai Hong's villain.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, we clean ourselves." Wu Hua heard the anxiety in Zhou Changde's phone.

"One mouth is spoken, and a thousand mouths are destroyed. What I'm worried about is that everything that isn't coming true will come true. ”

Wu Hua understood Zhou Changde's mood, so he said: "Since Bai Hong is such a villain, we don't need to be polite to him, the accounts you didn't plan to reveal before will be calculated for him."

Zhou Changde listened to Wu Hua's words and sighed, he didn't care, but he didn't expect Bai Hong to become more and more presumptuous, since he was so ruthless, there was no need to think about him.

"Okay, Xiaohua, this time you must make him unable to get up!" Zhou Changde also made up his mind, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

"Okay, leave it to me."

Wu Hua hung up the phone, looked at the phone on the table and snorted coldly, fortunately, he kept a hand before and didn't let Zhou Changde destroy Bai Hong's account book, and now it finally came in handy.

Wu Hua packed up his file bag, and then said to Liu Mei, who was standing on the side: "Call to appease other sellers and tell them to sell with confidence, the copyright of clothing is absolutely fine."

Liu Mei answered yes, and then began to make a call.

Wu Hua decided to go out to understand the specific situation first, to see how Bai Hong created rumors, and he knew himself well.