"Okay, I'll wait for you at home just to take you to work."

"Wait, I'll get something."

When the two came out, they happened to meet Zhou Zhou and Wang Lin walking out together.

Wang Lin sent them to work.

After getting off the car in front of the workshop, Wang Lin and Li Wenxiu walked towards the workshop.

Wang Lin laughed softly and said, "I guessed it right."

Li Wenxiu didn't know what she was talking about for a moment: "What is it?"

"Both Zhou Jun and Zhou Congee didn't cook, so they just ate a bowl of noodles in the noodle shop below. Zhou Jun came back late and didn't want to do anything. Zhou Congee didn't even think of cooking."

Li Wenxiu smiled silently.

Wang Lin and Zhou Zhou came to the office.

Chen Xiaoxi took some documents and handed them to Wang Lin: "Deputy Director Wang, this is a fax from Guangzhou."

"Is it an advertising plan?"

"Yes, there are three documents in total, and I have bound them separately."

Wang Lin took it, read it carefully, thought for a moment, picked up the phone on the desk, and called the South China Region Office.

It was Deng Dabao who answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Wang!" Deng Dabao shouted in a loud voice, "I faxed the advertising plan, have you received it?"

"I was just about to discuss this matter with you." Wang Lin said, "Which one of these three plans do you think is the most suitable?"

"Each one has its own merits," Deng Dabao said, "Generally speaking, Qiming Advertising Company's is more affordable."

"Well, let's leave it to Qiming Company!"

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

"How is the construction of the business points in South China Region going?"

"It is being carried out in an orderly manner. We have already recruited salesmen in surrounding provinces and cities. Before the end of the month, we will complete the layout of business points in the South China region."

"Very good! How are the sales of sanitary napkins in Guangzhou?"

"Mr. Wang, we took 20 million sanitary napkins from the factory last time. Later, Liu Changfu and others returned more than 10 million sanitary napkins. These have not been sold out yet."

"Well, there are more than 30 million pieces here! It's enough to sell for a while. Just work hard!"

"Yes, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin put down the phone and saw Zhou Zhou walking over.

Zhou Zhou asked: "Don't your raw material factory need people? What do you think?"

Wang Lin picked up the briefcase and said with a smile: "Help me get it! Just help me select 1,500 people and send them over. Give me the list before the end of this month, and I will have to train them for a few days. Light Steel Construction Factory

It’s very fast and can be completed in about a month.”

"Light steel construction factory?" Zhou Zhou asked curiously, "What does it look like?"

"When the work starts over there, I'll take you there to have a look. I'm going to the Bai Factory now. Goodbye."

"Okay! Then go and do your work!"

Wang Lin waved his hand and went downstairs. He first went to the clothing workshop near Huating Road.

Li Wenxiu's workshop business has also expanded, and he has hired almost twenty workers to work on it.

After the new workshop opened, Wang Lin had not been there yet, but he found it quickly because he saw Zheng Xiaoyan.

This bungalow is closer to Huating Road, and it is more convenient to transport the produced pants to the stall.

Zheng Xiaoyan is now the foreman of the clothing workshop, and she basically takes care of all the affairs here.

"Boss!" Zheng Xiaoyan smiled as soon as she saw him arriving, "You're here to pick up the dance skirts, right? They're already made, four in total, two each red and white."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Zheng Xiaoyan said it was not hard work, packed the dance skirt in a bag, and handed it to Wang Lin respectfully with both hands: "There are not many materials left that you bought, and we can't use it for other purposes."

Wang Lin said: "Oh, it's okay. You can just deal with the leftovers. Has the wholesale department started work?"

"Work has already started. There are two stalls over there, and six people have been hired to guard them."

"How's business going?"

"That's great. We have to work overtime every day, otherwise there won't be enough for wholesale."

"Really? Such a good business?"

"We don't produce jeans, otherwise we can make more money! We always find other small factories to sell jeans."

Wang Lin pondered for a moment: "Is it Yang Xiaodong's factory?"

"Yes, it's the product supplied by Factory Director Yang."

"Okay, go and do your work!"

"Okay, boss."

Wang Lin put the dance skirt into the car and strolled over to the clothing stall.

Ma Chunhua and Liu Ying were doing business. When they saw Wang Lin coming, they smiled and waved to him.

Wang Lin stood aside, watching the two of them finish the transaction, and then asked: "Was it hard?"

"It's not hard, it's much easier than working in the countryside." Liu Ying quickly moved a small stool and asked Wang Lin to sit on it.

Wang Lin waved his hand: "I don't need to sit. I'm passing by here and coming to see the situation. The flow of people on Huating Road seems to be increasing."

"Yes, Brother Wang!" Liu Ying said, "It's not the weekend yet. If it were the weekend, there would be even more people."

Wang Lin glanced around and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Zhao Weiguo?

It’s really Zhao Weiguo!

Zhao Weiguo set up a stall on Huating Road. He sold clothes here during the day and set up a late-night snack stall at night. His stall was only four stalls away from Wang Lin's stall. When he looked over, he also saw

When Wang Lin arrived, he couldn't help but be startled, and then quickly turned his head away, not looking here.

His wife Liu Jingmei came over with a smile: "Hello, Deputy Director Wang."

Wang Lin asked: "You haven't gone to work either?"

Liu Jingmei said: "He is alone and has to work day and night. He is too busy. I applied for a leave of absence without pay and came out to help him for two years."

"That's fine. How's business?"

"It's not bad, it's no worse than working." Liu Jingmei said with a smile, "When business is good, you can make dozens of dollars, hundreds of dollars a day!"

"There is still a way out to be self-employed now. Save more money and buy more houses in the future!"

After the two chatted for a while, Liu Jingmei returned to her stall.

Zhao Weiguo sneered: "We are no longer under his control, so why are you trying to please him? Don't you know he is my enemy?"

Liu Jingmei said: "Deputy Director Wang is a very nice person! You should shake hands with him and make peace!"

"How is he? Why don't you go and spend time with him? Do you like him? Are you having an affair with him? Look at the mean way you smiled at him just now!" Zhao Weiguo grabbed the clothes on the stall and looked at him.

The wife threw her face over and said, "You are a bitch!"

Liu Jingmei was beaten, but she was not angry. She silently picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, folded them and put them on the stall.

Zhao Weiguo became more and more angry, stretched out his hand, slapped Liu Jingmei on the head, and then punched and kicked him: "You acquiesced, didn't you? Did you make me cuckold?"

The nearby stall owners all pointed their fingers, but no one dared to go over and break up the fight.

Wang Lin couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhao Weiguo, why are you beating him?"

Zhao Weiguo sneered: "If I beat my wife, what does it have to do with you?"

Wang Lin frowned and said, "Even if it's your wife, you can't hit her! It's illegal to hit someone!"

"Go away!" Zhao Weiguo waved his hand vigorously and hit Liu Jingmei again, "I'll beat her! I'll beat her to death!"

Wang Lin grabbed his wrist and pushed hard.
Chapter completed!