003 Mr. Yan Xinyi
Chen Feng has the habit of recognizing the bed, and when he got up in a daze from the floor, he found that Liang Qiuyan had already gone out to work.
On the table, there is a bowl of noodles with ham and eggs, steaming.
On the bed, a white shirt and trousers are neatly folded.
At the doorway, a pair of old-fashioned leather shoes were polished.
Chen Feng's heart was warm, and he only felt that his whole body was bursting with infinite strength.
New Era Garment Factory.
On the eve of work, one after another figures rushed to the factory gate.
Zhou Wei was very instigated, and he was not issued with uniforms, and he was also disappointed to make Chen Feng better observe.
As Chen Feng thought, at the beginning of the millennium, the Internet not only brought convenience, but also brought various derived cultures.
Perm Q piercing has almost become a popular flaunt, and all kinds of unconventional T-shirts and skirts have also become a trend.
Of course, among them, there are still many young people, wearing traditional shirts and restrained trousers.
For example, Chen Feng's set, in the eyes of others, is somewhat rustic.
"Chen Feng, are you really here?" Zhou Wei walked out of the factory with disgust on his face.
"Mr. Zhou, isn't this what you said, let me do the work."
Are you still serious about being polite? Zhou Wei was speechless, he didn't want to take Chen Feng with him, in the past, when he went to Chen's house, it was all Zou Lili's meaning, of course, he also wanted to secretly have a better relationship with Liang Qiuyan, but unfortunately there was little hope.
"Chen Feng, let me make it clear first, although we are friends, but the factory has factory regulations, and the probation period is half a month, if you don't do it well, I can only fire you."
As he spoke, Zhou Wei looked extremely impatient, waving his hand again and again like driving away flies.
"Gotta get it, you get out of here today...... Let's go back first, I still have something to do. ”
Chen Feng smiled faintly, turned around and walked back.
After only a few steps, he heard the discussion of Zhou Wei and the assistant next to him.
"What kind of dog things, I didn't throw bones, he came over, Lao Tzu is rich, but he doesn't want to feed the dog!"
Comparing people to dogs, no matter what era it is, is an extremely humiliating thing.
Chen Feng calmly straightened his clothes and stepped forward.
Heroes come out of the grass, wealth rises from poverty, and it is better to die in the wheel of the era of the great waves than to die in a broken house with four walls at home.
"Eh, it's coming!"
At this time, a brand-new Audi car slowly drove in front of Chen Feng, causing Zhou Wei's voice behind him to be extremely excited.
And Chen Feng froze in place.
He slowly turned his head and watched as the Audi stopped, the door opened, and a tall middle-aged man with a black scar on his right eye, holding his hair and stepping heavily on the concrete floor.
"Mr. Yan, I'm looking forward to you! Come, come, I'll take you in. ”
Mr. Yan, Yan Xinyi, is actually from Yuncheng!
Chen Feng remembered this person, in his last life, he participated in a Xia Kingdom costume outlook meeting, and even shook hands with Yan Xinyi, and the iconic black scar was extremely easy to recognize.
However, Yan Xinyi has a very bad reputation, it is said that he started gambling together, and even did a smuggler business, and then he squatted for three years, and after being released from prison, he happened to encounter the demolition of the old house, and he had the first start-up capital to join the business world.
In that era, as long as you are not stupid, plus you have great courage and funds, you can always eat a bite of the cake of the times.
Moreover, Yan Xinyi loves to do business, and in the previous life, Chen Feng knew that several clothing companies in the same city as Yan Xinyi were all collapsed by him, and I heard that he even killed people.
In this life of rebirth, in this city called Cloud City, if Chen Feng wants to successfully accumulate the first pot of gold, there is no doubt that this Yan Xinyi will be an extremely difficult opponent.
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After leaving the factory, Chen Feng did not go home immediately, but after inquiring, he went to the largest clothing trade market in Cloud City.
As he thought, due to the emergence of the restriction order, Hallyu clothing has gradually entered the cold winter period, and occasionally small vendors have put it out, and the price is ridiculously low.
"Do you want to?" The little vendor saw Chen Feng standing still for a long time, and his tone was a little displeased.
"How many do you have?" Chen Feng pointed to the K-pop costumes in the corners.
"The whole ton is pressed, you bought it and donated it, right? Otherwise, if you want more, I'll give you a discount? ”
The implication is that this kind of clothing is not worn anymore, just like the good shirts and bell bottoms of the previous era, which have long been outdated.
"Too little." Chen Feng shook his head.
"A whole ton is too little? You went to the factory, how many warehouses were pressed, do you see the virtue you wear? What kind of big-tailed wolf are you talking to me, get out! ”
Chen Feng was not angry, and asked several stores along the clothing market, and found that the prices were all the same, ridiculously low.
"Huh? Why are you here? Just as Chen Feng was about to leave, he suddenly heard the strange voice of yin and yang behind him.
He turned around and found that it was actually Wang Tai, behind Wang Tai, followed by a European fat man, who kept wiping his face with a tissue with a look of disappointment.
The fat man's name is Pu Lang, and he specially came from England and wanted to invest in a factory in Cloud City, after all, the development momentum of Xia Kingdom has been good in recent years, and it is a good business opportunity.
It's a pity that Wang Tai took him around for a day, except for meeting a few factory owners, he didn't gain anything, and finally came to the market to go around, and it was all irrelevant information.
Coupled with Wang Tai's broken English, it was a nightmare enjoyment.
"Mister-" Wang Tai glanced at Chen Feng coldly, ready to continue to walk forward with Pu Lang, bullying Chen Feng at any time, and the opportunity to make a fortune is fleeting.
“Wherearewegoing?” Prang frowned.
Wang Tai paused, and hurriedly took out the dictionary from his arms, but before he could turn it through a few times, he found that a figure had passed him and walked in front of Pu Lang.
He turned around, only to find that Chen Feng had reached out politely, shook it with Pu Lang, and then spoke an extremely fluent English accent from Chen Feng's mouth.
"This shit will do this!" Wang Tai was startled, and pulled Chen Feng back angrily, but he never wanted to be thrown by Chen Feng with his hand and threw his feet to the sky.
"Chen Feng, you are looking for death! There are rules! He's my man! Wang Tai shouted on the ground, so anxious that he showed the downhill tiger tattoo again.
Chen Feng smiled, shook hands with Pu Lang again, and left directly.
Wang Tai exhaled with relief, although he couldn't understand what Chen Feng said just now, but in such a short time, it was impossible to do anything, right?
Pu Lang looked at Chen Feng's back, and his face fell into contemplation.