Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Dong Lijuan took off her mask, "The pregnant women and children are all saved, but the situation is not optimistic."

"what happened?"

Dong Lijuan said: "Wen Jing is probably too tired these days, leading to signs of miscarriage. I suggest that she rest in bed at home or in the hospital."

Wen Jing has a special body. If the child is born prematurely, she will not survive at all. In addition, the child in the womb is very old. If she has a miscarriage, the uterus will be affected, and she will not be able to be a mother in the future.

Yan Wanqing nodded, "If the hospital beds are not tight, let Sister Wen Jing stay in the hospital for observation for a while."

The final exam is coming soon, Yan Wanqing has to review, revise the script, and now she is in charge of the factory management, she is afraid that she will not be able to take care of Wen Jing.

If she was in the hospital and Dong Lijuan was taking care of her, she would feel relieved.

"I'll arrange one for her later."

"Thank you, Doctor Dong."

"Should be."

Wen Jing was quickly sent to the general ward, and Yan Wanqing went to see her.

Wen Jing woke up, but after walking around the ghost gate, her body was still weak, "Wanqing, my body makes you worry."

"Sister Wen Jing, what did you say? Did you go to the hospital because you were too tired to manage the factory? Should I also say sorry to you?"

"It's too far-fetched for us to talk about it."

Yan Wanqing tucked Wen Jing in the quilt, "So, don't be so alien to me."

"What about the factory?"

Wen Jing has been looking for candidates for factory director these days, but most of them are unsatisfactory, either they can't even understand the accounts, or they are full of calculations.

The most unprepared thing is that she is also sick.

"Sister Wen Jing, your first priority right now is to take good care of your body. As for the factory, you don't have to worry about it, there is me."

"How can you take care of it?"

Yan Wanqing has a lot of things to do, and if she manages the factory, won't she be exhausted?

"There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain."

Yan Wanqing comforted Wen Jing for a while, and when she was completely relieved, she told the housekeeper some precautions.

She walked out of the ward and exhaled heavily.

She turned around and saw the figure at the end of the corridor. She paused suddenly, all the strong coats were smashed, and her nose felt sore.

When Jiang Mo heard the news of Wen Jing's accident, he could guess that the burden on the little girl's shoulders was heavy again.

He opened his arms, and Yan Wanqing ran over without any hesitation and hugged him.

Jiang Mo hugged Yan Wanqing tightly, trying to wrap her in the warmth of his body to make her feel safe.

"I called the secretary just now and asked him to find a suitable candidate for the factory manager. Someone will take over the factory tomorrow at the latest."

"Ah."

Jiang Mo was very fast and gave Yan Wanqing a message at night.

"This man is a laid-off factory director of a state-owned enterprise. During his tenure, everyone praised him for his honesty, fairness and justice, and he is also a good hand in business negotiations."

Yan Wanqing was naturally assured of the person Jiang Mo was looking for.

Facts have proved that Duan Wei is indeed a good factory manager.

He quickly adapted to the operation of the factory, whether it was accounts, employee position arrangements, or sales, everything was in order.

Not long after Yan Wanqing relaxed, another accident happened at the factory. Yan Wanqing hung up Duan Wei's phone and rushed to the factory.

Duan Wei, the new director of the factory, was waiting for her at the door of the office.

"what happened?"

"Miss Wanqing, I don't know when a spicy lo mei popped up in Haishi. They have monopolized a lot of our market at extremely low prices. So far, more than a dozen merchants have called to terminate their cooperation."

"what?"

Duan Wei gave the contract termination letter to Yan Wanqing, "They also expressed their willingness to pay liquidated damages."

Yan Wanqing flipped through the liquidated damages, and the creases between her brows became deeper and deeper, "Have you ever investigated the origin of spicy lo-mei?"

Duan Wei said: "This spicy lo mei came from a very strange place, like a new industry emerging overnight. I have never heard of this name before."

Yan Wanqing has done market research, but she has never heard of this brand of lo-mei.

"Apart from the price advantage, what advantages do they have?" she asked.

Duan Wei immediately brought over a dozen samples that he entrusted someone to buy, and asked the people below to take a few braised duck products.

"Miss Wanqing, look at the packaging and taste, what's the difference?"

The packaging of spicy lo-mei is completely different from that of stewed duck. The packaging of stewed duck is very simple. The picture of the food is printed on the silver packaging bag, and the taste and net content of the lo-mei are in the lower right corner.

And the packaging design of spicy lo mei is more thoughtful.

In addition, Yan Wanqing also discovered that the stewed duck has a variety of flavors, including spicy and spicy stewed meat.

She took apart the sauce-flavored chicken wings of the stewed duck, and tasted the sauce-flavored chicken of Spicy Jianghu. Yan Wanqing's expression became more and more dignified after tasting it.

"Miss Wanqing, how is the taste and texture?"

"Almost identical."

Duan Wei guessed: "How can there be such a strange thing? Could it be that the lo-mei formula in the factory has leaked out?"

"impossible."

Yan Wanqing categorically denied Duan Wei's guess, if the master in charge of the lo-mei in the factory was someone else, she might suspect that the recipe had leaked out.

But Gao Xincheng, he would never do such a thing.

Yan Wanqing asked: "Do you know the origin of the owner of Spicy Lo-Mei?"

"The spicy lo mei appeared too suddenly. I have only investigated the address of its factory so far."

Yan Wanqing thought for a moment, "Uncle Duan, how about this, you ask the guard to stay at the gate of the Spicy Lomei Jianghu for a few days to see if there are any familiar faces."

The hot and spicy lo mei was obviously aimed at them, and if so, they must be acquaintances or people who have met a few times.

In the entire factory, only the guards watch countless people every day.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

After Duan Wei arranged this matter, there was another very important issue.

"Wanqing, since the taste reform, our orders have increased sharply, so the production volume of the workers has also increased. Now the business has suddenly terminated the contract with us, and the produced lo mei cannot be sold, and a lot of inventory has accumulated at once."

Their lo mei has a very short shelf life, and now there is no way to sell it, it will soon go bad, and the factory will suffer heavy losses.

Yan Wanqing's head ached, "Uncle Duan, first count the remaining merchants, and temporarily suspend a few production lines according to their purchase volume."

If the production continues, the inventory will increase and the loss will be even greater.

"Where are the workers?"

Yan Wanqing clenched her fingers, "The workers are tired from working overtime during this period of time. They are divided into three shifts, and the wages will be paid as usual."

"But in this way, the factory will lose a lot of money."

Now that the factory is unable to make ends meet due to the sudden blow, subsidizing workers' wages will undoubtedly make things worse.