Chapter 604 There are orders in hand, and there is no need to worry about production

Liu Tingwei never expected it.

His only way back was cut off by his old partner for many years.

And this back road was told to him by himself.

For a while, the world was spinning.

When I left the county party committee compound, I forgot to hold my umbrella, and I didn't realize that I was soaking wet.

The rain in Beigang is still dripping underground.

Although it is not as fierce as when the first day first came, it is not a good sign that it is so continuous.

Now in the Water Conservancy Bureau, Xiong Gang is in the limelight, just like a celebrity in front of Liu Guo.

In the past, he was suspicious of him and looked down on him, but now he is flattering, nodding his head and bowing his head.

Xiong Gang didn't realize it himself.

All his attention was devoted to the task of flood prevention and control.

According to the weather forecast, the upper reaches of the Huai River have also been rainy in the past few days. If it continues like this, within two days, the first flood peak will come.

After all, the flood resistance capacity of the Huai River basin is almost equal to none in recent years.

Of course, the first round of flood peaks is usually not too dangerous.

But for each city along the way, it was a pre-test simulation.

If you do well in the mock exam, you may pass the subsequent formal exam or even get a high score.

If you do well in the simulation, let alone the official exam.

So at four o'clock in the afternoon, the rain in Beigang stopped.

Xiong just took the opportunity to go home to take a shower and change clothes.

In the past few days, I have eaten and lived in the bureau, and my body has been pickled, and my clothes have been coated with pulp.

But at this point, he naturally went back to the small courtyard in the county, not to his hometown in Xiawei Village.

Daughter-in-law Wu Xiuhua made it convenient for him to work, and he had already brought most of his clothes here.

As a result, when I got home, Wu Xiuhua was chatting with Zhang Yan and Miao Hong.

These days, there are not many crayfish sold in the night market, and the workload during the day has been greatly reduced.

As soon as the two of them joined hands, they were almost ready in less than two hours.

When Zhang Yan and Miao Hong saw him coming back, they both got up and said hello. Then I heard Wu Xiuhua mention: "In recent days, many colleagues in your bureau have come, and they have mentioned a lot of cigarettes, cigarettes, alcohol and alcohol. I don't accept it, but I really can't push it off. ”

Xiong Gang frowned.

This person has a lot of popularity, but I didn't expect to find myself so soon.

So he asked, "Have you written down all the gifts that anyone gave?" ”

Wu Xiuhua said as a matter of course: "I remember clearly, there is no lake account here for me." ”

Xiong Gang put his hand in his hand: "Give me the notebook." ”

took the notebook handed by Wu Xiuhua, and told again: "Everything is put away, and I will make a decision after I report to Bureau Liu." ”

Being in the system, these rituals are not at all touched, and they are not realistic.

Specific who can accept the gift and what person can't accept the gift.

In addition to figuring it out on your own, you also have to make a report to your immediate boss.

As for whether Liu Ju will participate in the opinion at that time, we will wait for the report to talk about it, and we must correct this attitude first.

At the same time, the Furong Clothing Lane Garment Factory.

Yang Luoyan pushed open the window and stretched, taking a breath of fresh air after the rain.

After four or five days of rain, it finally stopped for a moment, and people breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jiang Fan knocked on the door and entered.

"Factory director, the latest order data is out. PR outfits and one-step skirts are in high demand, and one of the one-step skirts dominates. And even with our bodybuilding pants, there has been a lot of growth. ”

Yang Luoyan turned around and took the form and looked at it, "Our workshop is still scheduled, can it still be scheduled?" ”

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "It's really stressful. However, two hours of overtime work is too late, plus the OEM of the first garment factory, can basically cope with the order volume of public relations clothes and one-step skirts. It's just that in this way, the order for bodybuilding pants will be delayed. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Fan saw that Yang Luoyan didn't speak, so he boldly suggested: "Or, let's cut the bodybuilding pants order?" After all, it has been sold for more than a year, and the market has almost developed. ”

Unexpectedly, Yang Luoyan sat down, but disagreed: "Second sister-in-law, if you think so, you are wrong." ”

The reason why I said this is because Yang Luoyan remembered that Wu Yuan said that bodybuilding pants will be popular for many years, and there is no reason.

After a pause, Yang Luoyan pondered: "In this way, notify Sister Cuihua and let her talk to the First Garment Factory again, and see if we can expand cooperation and hand over the bodybuilding pants order to them." ”

"If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, let's find the second garment factory. With the order in our hands, we will not hang ourselves on a tree. ”

Jiang Fan felt that it made sense, but he still said: "Otherwise, you should call the phone, so as not to have an idea in Cuihua's heart." ”

Yang Luoyan came to his senses and said angrily: "You two, the factory is developing faster and faster now, and the pattern of the two of you is still stuck in the past and has not been improved." ”

Jiang Fan said confidently: "Then she has to follow me to improve." ”

Since returning from Wangfujing Department Store, Wu Yuan has put his heart back in his stomach.

The trends and fashions that have been verified in the previous life will still not be wrong in this life, even if they are launched by his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan, they will not be wrong.

What's more, after so many years in business, he can tell at a glance whether something is good or not, whether it is popular or not.

I have this self-confidence.

In the past few days, he has devoted himself to the transformation of the Huanglao Courtyard.

The rest of the house is accompanied by the renovation of water and electricity, and is carried out at the same time.

This is not today, on the basis of the original waterway, Wu Yuan dug deep and widened, and then expanded the waterway to ensure that when multiple wings use water at the same time, it can be discharged smoothly.

As a result, this digging dug up several jars and jars.

The first time he saw the jars, Ah Niu was the first to jump out and pick him up like a baby.

By the way, he weighed the weight, and asked Master Meng and a few surrounding masters, "You say, can this be a small yellow croaker?" ”

There has always been no shortage of legends about digging out altars and jars filled with small yellow croakers.

Master Meng glanced at his apprentice and said, "Even if it's a little yellow fish, you have to hand it over to Boss Wu, and he will hand it over to Old Man Huang." ”

Old Master Zhang, who was replaced by Zhai Di's decoration team, said: "Don't think about it, the little yellow croaker can't be so light." ”

Ah Niu thought about it, and he was right, and then he raised his hope and said, "Then you say, can it be Yuan Datou?" This jar of Yuan Datou can also be worth a lot of money. ”

Master Meng didn't see that his apprentice was a fan of money.

Fortunately, Ah Niu opened the lid of the altar immediately afterward, and then took a look at it and said, "Why is it dusty here, lime powder?" ”

After shaking it, I found that it didn't look like it: "This lime powder is too rough, right?" ”

At this time, Wu Yuan happened to come over, stretched out his head and looked at it, "Well, ashes." ”

As soon as he heard this, Ah Niu almost shook his hand and fell the jar on the spot.

Fortunately, Wu Yuan's eyes were quick and he caught it: "What are you fussing about?" Isn't it normal to dig up some ashes in a yard for hundreds of years? ”