New things from outside continue to impact these factories, so that a large number of new clothes made by the garment factory are piled up in the warehouse, until finally the garment factory goes bankrupt, and those clothes are still piled up in the warehouse and cannot be sold.

Tao Jiayue wants to take the big car of reform and opening up, and it is definitely not enough to rely on the money that Tao Bowen gave herself, so she has to find a way to make some money, and the clothes hoarded in this garment factory are the way Tao Jiayue thought of making money.

She has worked in the garment factory for a period of time, and she is very clear about these clothing materials, which are some good materials, but because of the old-fashioned style, they will not be sold, after all, Shanghai is very fashionable, these clothes are very old-fashioned for Shanghai, and they can't be sold, but it doesn't mean that other places can't sell them!

So Tao Jiayue wants to buy goods in this garment factory, and then go farther to sell, and he can always sell them.

Tao Jiayue got out of class and stood downstairs in the teaching building, and after refusing a few classmates who came forward to talk to her, Qin Junyan was late on a Phoenix bicycle.

"Huh? Where did you get your bike? Tao Jiayue was stunned and asked.

Qin Junyan got off the bicycle: "My roommate borrowed it, let's go, take you shopping!" ”

Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, Qin Junyan rode very steadily, with almost no violent shaking or anything like that.

After leaving the school, after Tao Jiayue's guidance, he arrived at the garment factory.

Qin Junyan parked his bicycle and said casually: "I feel that you are very familiar with Shanghai!" ”

Tao Jiayue didn't know if the speaker had a heart, but Tao Jiayue heard it clearly, and in an instant, layers of cold sweat broke out on her back, she pursed her lips, laughed, and changed the topic: "Let's go and take a look, maybe we can get the goods!" ”

Qin Junyan looked at Tao Jiayue's back, his mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Little girl, this is a factory powerhouse, don't go in!"

Tao Jiayue came to the gate of the garment factory fence and was stopped by the lame old man guarding the door.

This old man Tao Jiayue is also known, after all, when he came to work in this garment factory, the old man was already there, he was a very good old man, what his name was not clear, only the surname Zhou, everyone called him Uncle Zhou, it is said that the veteran retired, injured his leg, and there was no one in the family, so he never married, alone, helping this garment factory to guard the door, relying on a meager salary to support himself.

As for where the old man went after the bankruptcy of the garment factory, Tao Jiayue did not know, and even he was facing the hardship of unemployment at that time, how could he notice other people?

Thinking of this, Tao Jiayue raised a smile at the old man: "Uncle, I want to talk to your factory director about business, can grandpa do me a favor?" ”

"This ......" The old man hesitated a little, and happened to see the fat man walking over on the other side, "Girl, that's our factory director, go and tell him!" ”

When Tao Jiayue heard this, she subconsciously turned her head and saw a man with a small stature walking across the road, with some beer bellies and a little bald on the top of his head, looking very thick, Tao Jiayue recognized it at a glance, this person was the director of this garment factory, Wang Jianguo.

"Uncle Zhou, what's wrong?"

Wang Jianguo crossed the road and looked at two strangers standing at the door of his factory, and although these two strangers were not very old, they knew that they were not easy to mess with by looking at their temperament.