Although Liu Xinyu had two ready-made design drawings in her suitcase, she did not take them out.

It is not possible to give the brigade cadres the illusion that the design is very easy, and it is too easy to get and often will not be cherished.

made an appointment with the cadres in the team to give the design drawings five days later, and as for Liu Shun's proposal to give the design compensation, Liu Xinyu shook his head and refused.

It's not that she doesn't want to make money, it's that she can't make it.

If she dares to accept this reward, she will definitely be scolded in the back.

Of course, Liu Xinyu doesn't care about being scolded behind her back, after all, she doesn't live here, and even fewer times she will come back in the future, but she has to consider Chen Zhaodi and them, she can't take Chen Zhaodi and them all to the capital.

She thought about it, and she had mentioned it to Chen Zhaodi, but Chen Zhaodi rejected her very resolutely, and even Liu Xinyu's proposal to take them to the capital for a few days was rejected.

The Chinese are too heavy on the countryside, and few are willing to leave their homeland.

What's more, the Liu family also has a hosiery factory, according to Chen Zhaodi's words, it is "inseparable!" ”

Seeing off the cadres of the brigade, Chen Zhaodi looked at Liu Xinyu with some disapproval and said, "Since the team offered to pay you, why did you refuse?" In the past few years, the factory in the team has made a lot of money! ”

Liu Xinyu took Chen Zhaodi's arm and gently leaned her head on her shoulder and said, "If my grandmother is willing to take the whole family to the capital together, I can collect a reward ruthlessly." ”

Chen Zhaodi was silent, she knew better than Liu Xinyu about the urine of those long-tongued women in the village, but she really couldn't see Liu Xinyu suffering again and again.

"The whole family moved to the capital or was exempted. When your second uncle and aunt can manage the factory well, your father and I will go to the capital to live for a while. It's best that when you get married and have children, your father and I will help you take care of the children. Chen Zhaodi gently patted Liu Xinyu's hand.

Liu Xinyu didn't expect Chen Zhaodi to turn to the topic she was most reluctant to mention, and coughed a little embarrassedly: "Milk, I haven't been to see our socks factory yet, grandma will accompany me to have a look." ”

Changing the topic so bluntly, Chen Zhaodi couldn't understand in her heart, so she could only gently pat Liu Xinyu's hand again, sighed secretly, and took Liu Xinyu to the backyard.

Although the hosiery factory is built in the backyard of Liu Xinyu's house, the front yard and backyard are relatively independent.

At the beginning of the construction of the factory, the front and back yards were partitioned, of course, this partition is only for others, but the Liu family itself can enter and exit freely through a small door.

Chen Zhaodi took out the key to open the small door between the front and back yards, and took Liu Xinyu into the production workshop through the side door of the hosiery factory.

There are more than 20 electric hosiery looms scattered in a large factory, and several familiar or unfamiliar workers wear hats and masks to shuttle between the machines, although they are far less neat than the hosiery factories visited by Liu Xinyu, but they are still quite orderly.

Liu Xinyu didn't stay in the production room for a long time, because she didn't wear a mask and the dust in the production room was a bit big, and not long after she came in, she sneezed several times.

"Milk, the dust in the production room is too big, harmful to people's health, and there are also potential safety hazards, so we have to install a few more high-power exhaust fans." Seeing that Chen Zhaodi didn't seem to agree, Liu Xinyu could only patiently reason with Chen Zhaodi's stage facts, and finally said: "Milk, this is really not alarmist, what I just talked about is what really happened." I know that our factory has never had an accident in the past four years, but not having it before does not mean that there are no hidden dangers, and it does not mean that there will be no accidents in the future. If something happens, it could be a human life. If someone dies, the factory is basically finished. ”

Liu Xinyu's several examples made Chen Zhaodi tremble, she really didn't understand, and of course it was impossible to think that the dust in the production room would reach a certain concentration and cause an explosion when it met an open flame.

Although the county will send people down every year to inspect safety, this kind of inspection is a formality every time, and the good wine and food are entertained, and the certificate of qualification is in hand.

Liu Houxing and Liu Qingsong occasionally smoke in front of the production room, but they dare not let them do so in the future.

If the concentration of dust reaches the explosion limit that Liu Xinyu just said, if it encounters an open flame, it will explode, then it will really kill people, and something will happen!

Chen Zhaodi immediately found Liu Qingsong and conveyed Liu Xinyu's warnings to Liu Qingsong one by one.

Although Liu Qingsong didn't know much, he could listen to persuasion, and after learning that dust reaching a certain concentration would cause an explosion when exposed to open flames, of course, he was scared out of a cold sweat.

He smokes a lot in front of and behind the doors of the production room, and sometimes even smokes in the production room.

It's really their fate, and nothing has happened.

No, he had to quickly ask Fang Ming to purchase high-power exhaust fans, install them in place as soon as possible, and add a strict prohibition of smoking in the factory to the management regulations.

When she suggested to Chen Zhaodi to install an exhaust fan in the production room just now, Liu Xinyu was really worried that Chen Zhaodi would disagree or disobey her.

Until it was confirmed that Chen Zhaodi and Liu Qingsong took their suggestions to heart and immediately began to implement them, of course, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

From this incident, Liu Xinyu found that she seemed to have a lot of say in this family, and it was inevitable that she felt a little proud in her heart, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily rose slightly.

After putting the hosiery factory in advance, Liu Xinyu said hello to Chen Zhaodi, got on a bicycle and went straight to Fangjiazhuang.

When Liu Xinyu arrived, none of the more than a dozen sewing machines in the Liufang quilt factory were idle, and the "da-da-da" was in full swing.

Fang Jing was carrying the child on his back and cutting his head, the child on his back should be more than a year old, but he was well-behaved, and he was quietly nibbling his fingers to entertain himself at the moment.

Seeing Liu Xinyu come in, the little boy tilted his head to look at Liu Xinyu.

A pair of glass-bright eyes seemed to ask why Liu Xinyu came.

Liu Xinyu smiled at the child, but she didn't expect the child to grin at her and laugh, and her little hand slapped Fang Jing who was buried in her work.

Fang Jing scolded the child, and gently patted the child's little fart with her free hand, signaling the child not to make trouble, she had to quickly cut out the noodles, arrange the work, and then go to Zhang Liu Village to admit her mistake to Liu Xinyu.

No matter how embarrassed she was, she had to take the initiative to admit her mistake, it was her negligence that caused Liufang's clothing factory to almost go bankrupt, causing Liu Xinyu to suffer losses.

The child on his back didn't care about his mother's mood at the moment, he still patted Fang Jing's head, and said things that others couldn't understand.

Fang Jing finished cutting the last one, and sighed while putting down the cutting scissors in his hand: "What are you making a fuss about, you kid, can't you let me work quietly?" ”

When she straightened up and raised her hand to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead, she found a person standing in front of the door, looking at her quietly.

"Xinyu ......" Fang Jing looked at the person in front of him blankly, and subconsciously shouted, his eyes sour and astringent.