After entertaining the people who came to congratulate, in the evening, after everyone left, Song Yuhua, Xiong Ailan and Hu Dagu sat in the office and discussed the next things together.

There are hundreds of people in Junhua Garment Factory, management alone is a problem, Song Yuhua has to go to class during the day, and he can't run to the garment factory all the time, and if something happens, he can't deal with it in time.

After thinking about it, Song Yuhua set his eyes on Hu Dagu, Hu Dagu was able to make Tang Weisheng choose to sell the garment factory to him among many businessmen, I have to say that he has a certain ability.

Patting the other party's shoulder, Song Yuhua said seriously, "Hu Dagu, there is an important task entrusted to you now, can you handle it well?" ”

"What?" Hu Dagu replied casually, and the hand placed under the table secretly poked and poked Xiong Ailan's hand and stretched it out.

"I want you to be the factory director."

"Huh?" Hu Dagu, who was still making small moves, was instantly stunned.

Song Yuhua frowned slightly, "What?" Not confident in yourself? So how will you give Ailan happiness in the future? It's not that she drove ducks to the shelves, but she felt that Hu Dagu had the ability.

Hu Dagu secretly glanced at Xiong Ailan beside him, and immediately became full of fighting spirit as if he was being charged, "Thank you for the trust of the boss, I will definitely do a good job!" ”

Song Yuhua smiled with satisfaction, very good, I just want to be like this.

"For the management of the garment factory, I also know a little about it, you study it yourself, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Chen Dahai, he has managed Dafa garment factory for many years and has sufficient experience."

After speaking, he felt that Hu Dagu had paid a lot for this matter, and it didn't seem good to just give him a dead salary, so he said: "If you care more about this garment factory, I won't treat you badly, how about dividing you between two layers of profits in addition to the factory director's salary?" ”

Not only Hu Dagu at this time, but even Xiong Ailan, who had been quietly listening to the two of them, couldn't help frowning and retorted, "Yuhua, this is not good, you bought this factory." ”

And Hu Dagu is just running errands to contribute, but in this era, strength is the least valuable.

Song Yuhua shook her head, she not only regarded Hu Dagu as a capable subordinate, but also a trustworthy partner, and she felt that Hu Dagu's ability still had a lot of room for improvement, and in the long run, she still earned it.

The matter was so decided, Hu Dagu felt that he did not make much contribution, not only as the factory director but also accounted for two layers of profits, he couldn't help but be grateful, and secretly swore that he must run the Junhua Garment Factory well.

A few days later, it was the day when the Dafa garment factory paid wages, after lunch, everyone gathered in a pile of chatter, how to use the wages this month, some said to go out for a good meal, some said to buy two new clothes, but most of the people, will send most of the salary home.

As he was talking, he saw the boss come in, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Boss, are you here to pay your salary?" Someone asked.

Song Yuhua chuckled, "Yes, I've worked hard for you in the past two months, so my salary has doubled this month!" ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately howled excitedly, and they were overjoyed.

Song Yuhua looked around, but he didn't see Chen Dahai, and a few people were not there, so he asked people to find them together.

After a while, Chen Dahai sat aside with the salary receipt record book, read a name and stepped forward, and Song Yuhua handed him the counted wages.

Obviously, most of them are in their thirties and forties, and they are smiling from ear to ear with money, standing or sitting, and they look very excited and don't know how to be good.

Chen Dahai was the last to receive the money, and the salary was naturally the one with the most, he looked at the thick stack of money in his hand suspiciously, and felt that something was wrong.

"Boss, my salary was wrong."

Song Yuhua knew what he wanted to say, but he deliberately didn't understand, "What's the matter, it's less?" ”

Chen Dahai shook his head and said straightly: "No, it's too much." ”

Song Yuhua ignored him, turned his head to look at the people who were puzzled, and said loudly: "Now, I still have something to announce, that is, in view of Comrade Chen Dahai's good performance, he has been officially promoted to factory director!" ”

After that, he turned his head to look at the stunned Chen Dahai, "This is the amount after the factory director's salary is doubled, that's right." ”

Promoting Chen Dahai to factory director was an idea she had before, and although Chen Dahai did not receive the factory director's salary before, he did the work of the factory director, and Song Yuhua was not the kind of boss who only exploited workers.

Besides, now that Junhua Garment Factory is handed over to Hu Dagu, Chen Dahai, as a senior old man, can't be said to be the factory director, and it will inevitably be unfair if he continues for a long time.

The two garment factories have their own directors, and Song Yuhua, the half-abandoned boss, was relieved and began to plan to go to the mountain city to find Gu Jun on the weekend.

Back at school, Xiong Ailan was wearing a quilt and reaching out to pour water and take medicine, Song Yuhua saw this, and quickly stepped forward to help her pour boiling water.

It's strange to say, a few days ago, Xiong Ailan followed her to run a loan, and she didn't catch a cold in the wind and rain all day long, but as soon as the matter was over, she suddenly caught a cold.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the dormitory at this moment, Song Yuhua took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over, which contained the salary belonging to Xiong Ailan.

Xiong Ailan snorted and cleared her nose, she knew that today was the day of pay, and she had been looking forward to it for many days, she took it and looked at it, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she made a puzzle like Chen Dahai, "This is ...... Isn't it too much? ”

Song Yuhua also took a cup of hot water and held it in the palm of his hand, "It's not much, I've worked hard for you during this time, rest assured, everyone has received double wages and didn't open a small stove for you." ”

Xiong Ailan heard that everyone was the same, so she was relieved. She doesn't get to work every day like everyone else, and if she gets more than others, she really can't help it.

Hiding the money and taking out a few more from it, Xiong Ailan happily put on her cotton shoes and turned her head to look at the people on the side.

"Yuhua, I'm going to buy some wool, do you want to come along?"

Song Yuhua blinked, "What do you do when you buy wool?" You want to knit a sweater? "It's December, knit the sweater, it's spring.

"It's definitely too late to knit a sweater, so I want to knit a scarf for Ohtani."

Song Yuhua's heart moved, knitting a scarf is much simpler and faster than knitting a sweater, if there is enough time, it can be done in a day or two.

Thinking of the weekend two days later, Song Yuhua put down the water glass, "I'll go with you." ”

When she came to a store specializing in wool, Xiong Ailan had already had an idea, so she quickly picked it up. It's Song Yuhua, touch this, it's not warm enough, touch that, the color is too ugly.

Picking and choosing, I finally took a simple and versatile black wool, the wool is very soft, and it is like pinching it on cotton, Song Yuhua thought, the woven scarf must be very warm and comfortable.

Because the wool purchased by the two was not a bargain, the Lede store also gave them a pair of wool needles with a smile.

Back in the dormitory, Song Yuhua sat down on a stool, took out a needle and thread and began to work. She knitted the upper and lower needles, one of the simplest stitches, and at first she was a little handy, and she became proficient in weaving a few lines.

The next day was Friday, and Song Yuhua began to knit scarves again after dinner until nine o'clock in the evening, rubbing her sore eyes and continuing to move her hands.

The scarf was still the last finger length wide, and Song Yuhua wanted to finish knitting it tonight.

After about half an hour, the last stitch was finished, the yarn was knotted, and the scarf was tucked into the scarf, and it was finally completed.

Song Yuhua folded the scarf and put it in the bag with satisfaction, and then stood up, moved his limbs, which were a little stiff because of sitting for a long time, and prepared to wash and sleep.

Twenty minutes before the lights went out in the dormitory, Song Yuhua was about to go to the washstand with the basin, when suddenly a loud shout came from downstairs, which was very clear in the quiet night.

"Song Yuhua - Song Yuhua - "

She was shocked by the familiar sound that had appeared in her dreams, put the basin on the table, and ran quickly to the window to poke her head out and look down.

There were many people who acted the same as her, but the others were mostly curious, and for a while, most of the windows of the girls' dormitory building were wide open, and their heads stood in front of them.

However, in so many heads, Gu Jun saw the one he wanted at a glance, grinned, and waved at her.

His heart was beating faster, his blood was surging, it was obviously a cold winter, but Song Yuhua felt that his heart was hot.