"How much time would it take you to make a set according to the drawings now?" If he could, Yan Guang hoped to bring his clothes back today to open their eyes.

The factory director and the manager first looked at each other, then thought for a moment before replying. "It will take at least three hours...", he said that the best craftsmen in the factory all revolve around a set of clothes, and they can be finished in about three hours.

In fact, that set of training clothes is very easy to get, after all, the fabric is just plain cloth, and the style is very simple, but the regular clothes are a little troublesome, not only the style is much more complicated, but also the material also needs to be wool.

"Okay, then I'll go around first, and I'll bring it back when you make the clothes."

"Don't worry, we will get it done in 3 hours!" The director and manager hurriedly assured.

After Yan Guang left with the people, the factory director immediately asked the best masters in the factory to put down their work and run over, focusing on making the two clothes on the sketch.

In order to build a factory, Yan Guang bought 40 hectares of land outside the city of Chengdu, equivalent to 400,000 square meters.

On such a piece of land, there are not only the original textile factories, but also the cement factories, paper mills, glass factories and garment factories that were built later, which is almost an industrial area, and there are more than 10,000 workers living in the dormitories in the industrial zone, plus more than 20,000 workers in the city or in the surrounding villages and towns.

Of course, later because of the Baolu Movement, the largest industrial area in Sichuan came to a standstill, but fortunately, some of the people who took care of it were left at the beginning, and the Baolu Army was driven away not long after, so the industrial area was not damaged much, and when Yan Guang became the governor of the military and political axe, and the patrol battalion and the new army were also brought under his command, all the factories that had been safely guaranteed were reopened.

However, due to the war, many workers could not return to the factories, and several factories had to recruit some new workers.

"I haven't been back in months..."

"It's true that we haven't been back for a long time since we had to move into the headquarters because of the pro-road movement." A guard on the side also said with a smile, because the guards around him were all old men who had been following since the establishment of the factory, so they were also very casual when they talked and laughed.

After walking around the industrial area for two hours, chatting with the more familiar workers he met, and then returning to his former office to rest, Yan Guang returned to the textile factory with a few guards after three hours.

"How? You've got both outfits ready, right? After returning to the textile factory, Yan Guang said with some expectation.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the director of the garment factory said. "Dashuai, it's all done." To be exact, the two sets of clothes were made a few minutes ago, and if it weren't for this, the factory director would not be in a hurry and his head would be covered with sweat.

Walking in front of the military uniform that had just been made, he first looked at it carefully, and then confirmed the feel with his hands. "It feels pretty good, do you have a place to change clothes here? I'll change into this outfit first. ”

"Yes, yes, my office is on the other side, please come with me..."

After a few minutes, the bright light that came out of the office in uniform made everyone outside the room shine.

I have to say that although Yan Guang is not a handsome guy, his height of one meter eighty-five (real height ~) is unusually tall and conspicuous in this era, plus it can be said to be the most beautiful uniform in this era...

"What do you think?" After pulling the collar to make his neck more comfortable, Yan Guang said to the factory director and a few guards.

"Perfect, just perfect!" The factory director clapped his hands, but he didn't know whether the perfection in his mouth was referring to Yan Guang or the uniform on Yan Guang's body...

looked in the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and Yan Guang also felt very satisfied. "Yes, I will give the master who makes clothes 20 yuan per person, and I will use it as a reward." Saying that, he pulled the belt on his waist, and his years of pampered life have given him some belly, and it can be said that thanks to this belt, he can look so tall.

After hearing Yan Guang's instructions, the factory director nodded hurriedly. "I thanked the governor on their behalf."

Yan Guang waved his hand. "In the future, the uniforms of the revolutionary army will all be made according to the style on the drawings, understand?"

"Understood."

"Well, I'll put these two drawings here for you first, and you can take them to the workers first."

"Yes, please rest assured..."

"Very good..."After ordering these things, Yan Guang didn't plan to stay for a while, so after instructing some more things, he returned to Chengdu with another set of training uniforms and a few guards.

On the way back to the Governor's Mansion, nothing happened, after all, Yan Guang was sitting in the carriage, and the people outside couldn't see inside through the carriage at all, but when they got off the carriage at the door of the Governor's Mansion, Yan Guang's outfit startled several guards at the door.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Looking at Yan Guang, who was wearing a black uniform, one of the guards at the door was a little stunned.

It's not that he can't recognize Yan Guang, it's just that Yan Guang wearing this uniform makes him feel like he doesn't dare to recognize him.

Hearing the guard say this, one of the guards who followed Yan Guang raised his eyebrows, but before he could get angry, Yan Guang had already walked in front of the guard and knocked his fist down. "You melon, I'm your handsome, who else do you say!" After knocking, Yan Guang hurriedly took his hand back, and then blew it hard.

There's no way, instinctively, completely forgetting that this kid still has a steel helmet on his head...

At this time, listening to the familiar movements and voices, coupled with the familiar face under the big-brimmed hat, several doormen finally confirmed that the man in front of them was their own governor.

"Dashuai, it turns out that you are back, you see that you have changed into such a handsome dress, and we don't dare to recognize you..."

Fortunately, Yan Guang is not a person who holds grudges, and it was purely his own bad luck just now, obviously he knocked down with a steel helmet and instinctively. "Forget it." Yan Guang first waved his hand, and then asked. "By the way, Minister Song didn't go out, did he?" Yan Guang wanted Song Dinghan to take a look at the uniform he designed.

"Minister Song has just come back and hasn't gone out yet." The doorman hurriedly replied.

"That's good!" Yan Guang smiled evilly, then straightened up his uniform and walked in, but when he walked past the guard, Yan Guang suddenly kicked him in the ass...

No way, who made his hand hurt so much just now from his steel helmet?

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