Honghe's large and small factories have no choice but to do it, whether it is in the countryside or on the street, it looks like an ordinary residential area from the outside, and there is often a hole in the sky after entering.

The packaging factory on Hadron's side is a bit too much to describe as a "factory". Next to it is a rural self-built house, built very foreign, adjust the angle to find a filter, send a circle of friends can also say that you live in a villa.

On the courtyard outside the "small villa", a few simple sheds were built, ventilated before and after, and a few floor fans were placed to become a packaging factory.

Hadron is a new factory and there are not many workers. I am responsible for going to the customer to directly connect with the business, pulling and delivering goods, my old mother is the workshop supervisor at home, and there is also a little girl who looks quite young, and an eldest sister who is expected to be in her forties. Grandma Qiangzi dangled in the middle from time to time, helping to clean up the venue, or wearing reading glasses, and sorting out the scattered labels and tags.

"Mr. Yuan, you're here!" Seeing Yuan Dejia's car stopped, Qiangzi was like a cat seeing a mouse, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out a cigarette box from his pocket, and came over with a cigarette from afar.

"Tell me, what's the situation?" Yuan Dejia was also not polite, took the cigarette, nodded at Jiang Ye with his chin, and introduced: "Jiang Ye, the business of this order, his orders are all his own." ”

"Oh oh okay, just come and help me look at this bunch of English, I really don't understand." Qiangzi greeted Jiang Ye, and hurriedly took out two more cigarettes and handed them to him. When it came to the question, there was still a little embarrassment on his face.

Jiang Ye took the cigarette, and suddenly remembered that when Yuan Dejia first came here to work, he could almost be regarded as a researcher who did not touch anything, but now he is more comfortable than himself. But the vast majority of people, as soon as they deal with it, will still habitually hand you cigarettes, and not many people believe these words if they say they don't smoke, and they won't refuse them over time. If you take it yourself, the other party will feel at ease, and you won't say anything ugly if you have a short hand.

"What's the problem?" Jiang Ye walked over and rummaged through the pile of bags that had already been packed.

"Alas," Qiangzi sighed, his tone a little weak: "It's just that I didn't pay attention to the size of the tag when packing." ”

"And the size of the bag is not separated, is it?"

"Well, yes, we're more than halfway there."

Jiang Ye didn't speak, his temples were beating wildly, like the second Yuan Dejia on the verge of collapse.

"You go first, I'll go over by myself later." Jiang Ye flipped through a few more clothes that had been wrapped, and already knew what the situation was, turned his head and waved his hand at Yuan Dejia, signaling him to go back first, and it is estimated that the matter here will not be able to be solved for a while.

"It's okay, I'll go to the accessories market to buy some hanging clothes belts, and call me directly when you're ready."

"Hey, no, no, I'll send him over when I'm done!" Qiangzi had just come out with a few bottles of iced mineral water from home, and when he heard this, he hurriedly made a gesture of goodwill.

"It's all right, we'll talk about it then." Jiang Ye didn't bother too much, and just found an open space in the shed and sat down.

For the sake of convenience and convenience, there are several layers of plastic film on the floor in the shed, and all the clothes will not get dirty if they are piled on top of it regardless of whether they are wrapped or not.

"I didn't pay attention to the color and size of the tags, bags, etc., right?" Jiang Ye asked while unpacking.

"Huh? Do you want to divide the colors? Qiangzi was now completely shocked, and his hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly: "At that time, I only paid attention to the size of one tag, and later found that other big brands and packaging bags also need sizes, and now they have to divide colors?!"

Jiang Ye glanced at him, he didn't want to speak at all, turned around and went to the side of the auxiliary material pile, and sure enough, there was not much left.

"I'll give you a one-to-one correspondence between the sizes and colors, and separate them." He sighed in his heart, and finally didn't say anything, and buried his head in the other side first.

When he received the call, it is estimated that Yuan Dejia had already sprayed the other party, and now it is really unnecessary for him to say it again against the fire.

Different customers have different requirements for tags, some are relatively simple, only one is enough, and some requirements are more complex, and they can hang a large string on it. What brand logo needs a brand, style and pattern need a brand, price composition also needs a brand, and even the washing method needs a brand.

This time this dress, it is the latter who is troublesome.

In fact, when I gave the tag, it should have been put in different categories, and it is estimated that the other party did not care, or felt that it was such a simple thing as a tag, there was no need to be too strict, and it was piled up directly when it was taken back. In addition, the size is written on it, but when it is put together with a bunch of dense English, it is not so eye-catching, and it can be found by stringing a few more pieces.

"Do you really have to rework all of this?" Hadron walked around this side twice, a little tangled.

All the processes on the woolen sweater are calculated according to the number of pieces, including packaging, and the wages of the workers will be almost calculated twice more if they are reworked, and some accessories may not be able to remain intact in the process of dismantling, and it is another amount of money to redo it. The real cost is not much, but there are only a few thousand pieces of clothing in total, and the profit itself is not much. It's good not to pay.

After the initial irritability period, Jiang Ye's mood has calmed down a lot now, and he also brought a little smile when he spoke: "Otherwise, if the big goods go out, the money claimed by that time will be more than the big goods." ”

"Isn't it? Isn't it just that the size color is wrong? ”

"We made a mistake ourselves, and the guests were justified. If you encounter some difficult problems, you can return them directly and redo them, and you will also have to add up to customs clearance fees and freight costs, which I dare not imagine. ”

Qiangzi stopped talking now, looked at the clothes on the ground, and sighed heavily.

"Look, I feel like we have to recruit a literate person here." On the way back, Hadron turned on the fragmented thought mode.

These things can be rushed out, but if you expedite it, you have to add money, and a small amount will be ignored by the other party. The tag is driven out, and the rest of the packaging has to be rushed, and the things that will be shipped tomorrow can't get out, not to mention the cost.

"You said that when ordinary people get new clothes, they often don't pay much attention to the tags hanging on them, at least I never look at them. Now, it's these inconspicuous gadgets that make us go back and forth to work. ”

Jiang Ye stubble: "I think that little girl is quite clever, you can talk to her well, the problem should not be big." ”

"Hey, that little girl won't stay long, I'm a small place, and only some older sisters will come. This little girl has just come out of her hometown, that is, she is not familiar with the environment here, and when she is familiar with herself and knows what to do, she will naturally go to those factories with high wages. Hadron shook his head, with some emotion.

Hadron used to work for others, and only started to do it himself after he was familiar with the process and had connections, and he knew a lot about this industry.

"Also, it's okay for a little girl to learn to learn a flat knitting machine, and the salary is quite high."

"That's not good, so it's still difficult to recruit people."

Qiangzi is still chattering in his ears, from the difficulty of recruiting people to the current working environment, and finally to the development of various places. Jiang Ye followed the two sentences at first, but gradually he couldn't hear it, looking at the green farmland flashing outside the window, he felt that he didn't understand his life.

It seems that the people here, whether they are foreign or local, whether they have a degree or no education, live a very clear life, and have their own plans step by step.

Those with academic qualifications, do business in a foreign trade company or go to the factory to do a single order, plan to be a supervisor and a factory director, and then save money and contacts, or have ambitions, find a company to hang on, and go out alone.

If you don't have a degree, you can also go to the factory as an apprentice, the early salary is not high, but it is better than staying in your hometown. If you learn it, it can be regarded as a craft, only the factory rushes to ask for it, there is no one who can't find a job, and the salary is higher than that of many white-collar workers.

After a long time, you can rent a venue like Qiangzi and find a few fellow villagers to set up a simple small factory by yourself. Or, you can also go home to do some local products, build a Taobao store, WeChat store or something, and sell it to the villagers here.

After all, there is a head and a direction.

And what about yourself?

Jiang Ye lit a cigarette, a little puzzled.

He doesn't have any planning in this regard, and he is too familiar with the whole industry, so familiar that he doesn't have the slightest unknown and curiosity. It's like writing about my dream when I was a child, everyone was writing that I was going to be a scientist, a doctor, and a teacher, and only he wrote that I was going to sell wool sweaters.

Buy an electric three-wheeler, drag some of the inventory left over from the factory, and go to the countryside.

This matter has been read by his mother in the factory for a long time, and every time I go back to my hometown for the Chinese New Year, I can still take it out and read it several times.

It's not a good thing if dreams are too concrete.

Later, he finally graduated, and his brother, who was the orthodox prince, directly left his pick and ran away, throwing the glorious task of inheriting the throne to him.

The smoke was about to burn, Jiang Ye reacted at this time, looked at the dazzling sky outside and sighed, feeling that the negative energy this time was a little menacing.

I squatted at the door for too long, and my legs were a little numb when I stood up. I wanted to stand against the wall for a while, but I was burned by the hot temperature, and I limped back to the office with my numb legs.

After resting for a while, I remembered to send a message to Lu Mingyuan, and by the way, I typed out the positioning hand at home and sent it over.

Jiang Ye: I'm alright, can you come over now?

Lu Mingyuan: Well, I'll be there in about 30 minutes.

Jiang Ye put away his mobile phone, looked at the order schedule on the computer and began to be in a daze.

"By the way, this sample is out, do you still have to embroider it later?" Sister Fu came down from the third floor and saw him sitting stunned, so she threw her clothes over.

In the summer, with a high temperature of nearly 40 degrees, Jiang Ye was forced to wear a thick imitation mink jacket, which was still a woman's style.

"So fast?" Jiang Ye took off his clothes, the current weather is really hot and exaggerated, just stained him for a while, and when he took it off, he could already feel a thin layer of sweat.

"It's been more than a week, and it's still fast?" Sister Fu rolled her eyes, and her tone was a little angry: "I was urging my wool yarn so vigorously at the beginning, and it was too fast for the sample clothes to come out, Jiang Ye, let me tell you, if I didn't take your salary, I would have scolded you directly!" ”

"That's what I said," Jiang Ye smiled indifferently and said, "I haven't paid you a salary, it's the salary that the boss lady gave you." ”

Sister Fu is the manager in charge of wool yarn in the factory, and she has to deal with all kinds of men in the wool yarn factory every day, and she has developed a set of straightforward talking, and you can joke about any sensitive topic, but it is just right so that you will not feel any discomfort.

"By the way, it is estimated that there will be a new order to come to work in two days," Sister Fu flipped through the information in her hand and said without raising her head: "Now you don't have to always feel sorry for Brother Yuan." ”

Jiang Ye gave her a thumbs up and sighed sincerely: "Two days ago, I asked Yuan Dejia if he came, and he said that there was no news, and he deserved to be Sister Fu, and the news was well-informed." ”

"It's a sort of order from the Jianhua factory, which was dug up with a lot of money, and I just heard the proprietress and someone call to say that it was coming." After Sister Fu finished speaking, she looked around to make sure that the doors and windows of the office had been closed and that there were no thieves eavesdropping, and then she whispered: "This time, don't you drive people away again?" ”

After speaking, he sighed again and said to himself: "But this time it's a girl, and there shouldn't be such a bad thing as Cao Jialiang's dark." ”

Jiang Ye smiled and didn't take the stubble.