Chapter Seventy-One: The Great Arms Display
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Qin Lu hesitated for a moment.
He had seen Zhu Lingling's school uniform design draft and knew that she would design clothes, but could she really do better than Liang Huanming as the deputy factory director?
Liang Huanming pressed step by step, "Don't forget, promise Qin Lao to sell 30,000 sets of clothes within three months, otherwise, Qin Lao will withdraw the funds, now, the first month is almost 10 days past, and the list you get is not enough for 2,000 sets!" A task that even I find difficult, do you think a yellow-haired girl can complete it? ”
Qin Lu couldn't help but look at Zhu Ling.
Zhu Fuling didn't expect that there would be this bet, and she could understand why the Zimei Garment Factory would go bankrupt later.
Eighty percent was that Qin Lu did not complete the order of 30,000 sets, and Qin Lao thought that he was not suitable for business, so he did not invest any more money in him to squander, resulting in the rupture of the factory's capital chain and bankruptcy directly.
Zhu Lingling looked at Qin Lu and smiled slightly, "If you believe me, I can try." ”
"Try?" Liang Huanming smiled angrily, "You think it's a child's house!" If you can't get a big order, without the support of Qin Lao's capital chain, the factory will go bankrupt, can you afford such a big responsibility? ”
Qin Lu only looked at Zhu Ling.
can't say why, Zhu Lingling's calm aura exuded from her body made him want to believe her.
Instead of letting Liang Huanming be the deputy factory director, and then the garment factory was indirectly controlled by the eldest brother, it was better to give it a go.
"I choose people, and I will bear the responsibility!"
"Qin Lu, are you crazy, do you really want her to be the deputy factory director?"
"That's right!" Qin Lu nodded heavily, "You go back and tell my eldest brother that I don't need him to interfere in my garment factory." ”
"Be willful!" Liang Huanming was huffing and walked away, "When the factory closes down, don't regret it!" ”
When Liang Huanming left, Qin Lu was discouraged.
How ambitious he was just now, and now he has a lot of bottom in his heart, "Zhu Fuling, 30,000 sets of orders in 3 months, are you sure you can help me win it?" ”
Zhu Fuling couldn't figure out the clothing market in the 80s for the time being, and she wouldn't be too full of words if she wasn't sure, so she told the truth, "I'll do field research first, and then make a plan and give it to you within three days." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden cramping pain in his abdomen, and Zhu Ling's face suddenly turned pale.
Qin Lu was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?" The face is so ugly! ”
"It's okay...... Zhu Lingling leaned on the table and said reluctantly: "It should be a stomach problem, do you have any painkillers here?" ”
It felt all too familiar to her.
In his previous life, he was busy day and night, and he often didn't care about eating on time, and finally fell into gastritis.
After crossing over, she lost weight like crazy, and ate less if she could, and eighty percent of her stomach hurt her stomach because of this, and she had stomach problems again.
Qin Lu hurriedly asked Li Xing to find medicine, and saw Zhu Lingling eat it, and after a while, his face was still ugly, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, "Are you really okay?" I'll take you to the hospital! ”
"It's okay, I'll just go home and rest for a while." Zhu Fuling refused, clutched her stomach, and reluctantly left in the car.
When he sent her away, Li Xing said worriedly: "Factory director, do you really let her be the deputy factory director?" ”
"What's the problem?"
Li Xing didn't know how to answer, so he simply showed him the registration form filled out by Zhu Fuling during the interview.
The award-winning experience and representative works on the registration form are none, and the column of academic qualifications clearly reads "junior high school dropout", and Li Xing was shocked when he saw it.
He really couldn't understand how such a Zhu Fuling designed the school uniform design draft, and what he didn't understand was that the factory director actually asked her to be the deputy factory director?
Isn't this self-defeating and taking the factory to a dead end?
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