After staring at the mirror for a full hour, Bai Zhan still couldn't believe the fact that he had traveled back to 1997.

As a fashion designer, as long as you hold a large enough press conference, you can become one of the world's first-class designers! How did you cross at this juncture......

My head swelled terribly.

Memories flood into my mind like a tidal wave.

The owner of this body that he traveled back to is also called Bai Zhan.

Speaking of which, what Bai Zhan did in this life also has something to do with the garment industry - he is a workshop director of the state-owned garment factory in Bingcheng...... bought.

...... 1997

Before Bai Zhan's father retired, he was an old cadre in the factory.

Relying on the fact that the family is not poor, Bai Zhan in this life does not learn and has no skills, plays around every day, and fools around with friends.

After his mother's death, nothing changed for him.

Seeing that he was in his twenties and still had nothing to do, Bai Zhan's father, relying on his own connections, spent a lot of money to make Bai Zhan a petty official of the workshop director in the factory.

Since becoming this little official, Bai Zhan has not worked hard for a day. Playing around all day long, except for weekly meetings in the factory, as well as wages, the people in the workshop hardly see his shadow.

When the efficiency in the factory is good, of course, it is nothing to mess around like this.

However, since the 90s, the wave of layoffs has intensified, and the efficiency of the state-owned garment factories in the city has deteriorated.

was reborn into such a bastard......

Bai Zhan grinned.

Shaking his head, he surveyed the room in front of him.

It was a small, ordinary bedroom, with old-fashioned pale yellow moldings on the door, roof, and floor, as common in the last century.

On the snow-white walls, posters of Liu Tianwang and Jackson are pasted horizontally and vertically, as well as swimsuit posters of a female star surnamed Zhou.

On the table is a mountain of comic books, and on the cover of one of the books, Sun Wukong is gritting his teeth and sending out a shockwave.

There is a color TV across the bed, followed by a Sony PS1 game console.

Mess.

There was a mirror on the wardrobe, and Bai Zhan looked at himself in the mirror.

The self in the mirror is much higher than the designer's self in the previous life.

He is more than 1.8 meters tall, thin, with three-dimensional and straight facial features, slender eyes, thin lips, and a pale complexion......

…… This kind of appearance, throwing the girl in the pile should obviously be a scourge, but it turns out that the reputation is so bad...... Absolutely.

Bai Zhan looked at himself in the mirror and complained.

More memories came back to my mind.

This Bai Zhan's father, Bai Haichuan, was originally an old leader with a good reputation in the factory.

But for the sake of his son Bai Zhan, he put his life's reputation into it.

It is already a shame to spend money to buy a cadre position for his son, but Bai Zhan did not work hard after taking office, and his reputation continued to decline.

Especially recently, the factory has begun to fail to pay wages, and the mood of the workers has become more unstable......

There was a quarrel in the outhouse.

It was the voice of an elderly man and the voice of a group of young women.

"Girls, don't make a noise! There is a solution to any problem, but what's the use of you arguing like this! You have to believe in our factory, believe in the factory leaders, what is the use of you coming to my house to make trouble! The man who spoke was Bai Zhan's father, Bai Haichuan.

"Old Director Bai, anyone can say beautiful things, but our workshop has fallen into this situation, but your son, our good director, Bai Zhan, Director Bai did it!" A young girl said in a loud voice, Bai Zhan couldn't hear who she was for a while.

"Yes! All the workshops did not pay wages, the factory said, each workshop is sent in turn, why does Director Xiaobai want to give the opportunity to our seventeenth workshop to other workshops? ”

"That's right, what do our forty sisters eat and drink!"

Father Bai said loudly: "Hey, girls, how can this be my family's Xiaozhan did it, there must be an arrangement in the factory......"

"What's the arrangement! We've all inquired, Director Bai, you can also go and inquire! Your son...... Director Xiaobai is in the factory, what is the reputation, you yourself do not know! A fast-talking girl said loudly, "Director Bai, you are a good leader and have a good reputation in the factory, which does not mean that your son is also a good leader!" ”

"This time the factory took turns to make up the wages for each workshop, seeing that it was about to be our turn to the seventeenth workshop, that week at the meeting, the factory did not know which leader poured the ecstasy soup into Director Xiaobai, and asked him if he could give up the opportunity to make up the wages of the seventeenth workshop first, and he directly agreed!"

"He is the director of our seventeenth workshop, has he ever thought about the sisters in the workshop for even a minute!"

"Director Lao Bai, your lifelong reputation has been ruined by your precious son!"

Father Bai sighed: "Alas, I also know my son's situation, but girls, since it is the factory leader who speaks, Xiao Zhan can't help but cooperate!" He must have had his grievances......"

…… What's the problem, it's just that the brain is not clear......

Bai Zhan has already found that paragraph in his memory: because the money in the factory is tight, when it was their turn to make the seventeenth workshop, a deputy director of the factory praised Bai Zhan for a long time at the weekly meeting, and then asked him if he could postpone the date of the seventeenth workshop to pay back wages by one month, and he wanted to use those wages for other purposes.

At that time, Bai Zhan agreed as soon as he was happy......

My predecessor is too pitiful......

The corners of Bai Zhan's mouth twitched.

Outside, the quarrel continued.

"Director Bai, no matter how your son thinks about the overall situation, he should first consider the thoughts of our forty sisters, right? At the very least, we should consider whether we have practical difficulties in life. I didn't pay my salary for three months, and I didn't ask us a word! How do we live? ”

"Director Lao Bai, we came to your house today, and we don't mean anything else, I just want to invite you, and Director Xiaobai, to give our sisters an explanation, and tell us how to pay us this salary!"

Father Bai continued to persuade with kind words: "Oh, girls, pay salaries, that's the business of the factory leaders, what are you blocking my door for?" If there is a problem, it is also working hours, do you go to the factory leader to solve it? It's really not good, I'll accompany you to the factory tomorrow, okay? What do you look like you're blocking my door like this? ”

"Director Bai, we are here to solve the problem today, you and Director Xiaobai, you have to give us a solution today! The sisters have been waiting for three months, and they have been tossed by Director Xiaobai, and it will take another month, we don't accept it! You have to give us an answer today! A girl shouted.

"That's right! Today we have to have an answer! A solution! No answer, we're not going anywhere today! The other girl's voice was even higher.

Father Bai said in a sad and angry tone, and shouted: "Girls, our old Bai family really has no money for you, otherwise, I will kneel down and kowtow to you!" ”

The voices of the young girls fell silent.

There was silence for more than ten seconds, and a girl's voice sounded again.

"Director Bai, you don't have to kneel to stand up to us, you have no money at home, what is the reason? Don't you know in your heart? It's not because you took the money to Director Xiaobai...... Hey, what are you pulling me for? Why can't you say that......"

Another girl said: "Director Bai, we don't want you to kneel, we just want to get our salary back." ”

Director Bai's tone was still sad and indignant: "You dolls...... I, Bai Haichuan, kneel down for you! ”

"Wait!" At this time, Bai Zhan shouted outside, pushed the door and walked out.

In the living room, there were eleven or twelve girls standing densely, and his father Bai Haichuan was standing in front of the sofa, his eyebrows were locked, the corners of his mouth were falling, and the muscles on his face were trembling.

Bai Haichuan and Bai Zhan are somewhat similar, but he is old and good, and now he is an old man in his early sixties.

The spirit is still good, but the body is already showing old age.

Seeing Bai Zhan come out, Bai Haichuan hurriedly turned around and smiled at Bai Zhan: "Xiao Zhan...... You go back to the house first, and Dad will take care of this matter! ”

The group of girls showed disdain.

Feelings: I was still a daddy before......

Under the fusion of the memories of the two lives, Bai Zhan also has a wonderful feeling for this "father".

He smiled at Bai Haichuan: "Dad, I'll deal with it." ”

Bai Haichuan was about to say something, but Bai Zhan had already looked at the group of girls.

"Everyone, I already have a solution to the matter of wages, please go back first, tomorrow I will go to the factory, I will immediately deal with this matter, and pay everyone back wages as soon as possible, how about it?"

The group of girls immediately exploded.

"Why do we believe in you? When you came as a workshop director, did you do less ridiculous things? ”

"Director Bai, isn't it hard enough for the sisters in our workshop to be harmed by you! You want us to go now just by saying a few words? ”

Bai Zhan didn't speak, walked to the coffee table, and picked up the knife for peeling fruit from the coffee table.

The group of girls stirred, and the two girls standing at the front took a step back, looking a little nervous.

Bai Zhan straightened up and looked at the group of girls.

He squinted and smiled.

"If you don't agree...... So, you cut me out, cut out the entrails and sell them for some money? ”

He smiled and handed the knife over.