Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

The next day, Xia Yubing was about to visit Director Zhao, but unexpectedly, Director Zhao called her first, "Miss Xia, if you are free today, come to the factory."

"Director Zhao, are the factory affairs settled?" Xia Yubing asked excitedly after receiving his call.

"Don't get excited, come here first and talk later." Director Zhao suppressed his voice, and Xia Yubing raised his heart when he heard the words, "Is there something wrong?"

"You come here first." Director Zhao said again.

Seeing that Factory Manager Zhao refused to tell the truth, Xia Yubing felt anxious, so he hurriedly took a taxi and went straight to the embroidery factory.

Asking Uncle Zhao to open the door for her, she hurried to Director Zhao's office and found Director Zhao, "Director Zhao, what happened? Is there something wrong with the factory? Could someone else buy it?" went?"

Factory Manager Zhao remained silent with a sullen face, which made Xia Yubing even more worried. Seeing her worried look, Director Zhao finally smiled. He came out of the drawer, took out a business license and some documents and handed them over to she.

"Don't worry, the factory is yours, and the legal person has changed it for you."

"Director Zhao, co-author, you deliberately teased me just now, but it scared me to death. I thought something was wrong."

Xia Yubing glanced at him with a sigh of relief, took the business license, and smiled. She carefully read other documents, and confirmed that the shares and land in the factory belonged to her. A little more real.

"Thank you, Director Zhao."

Xia Yubing took the document and bowed to Director Zhao. If it wasn't for him, the factory might not be able to get it.

"You're welcome." Director Zhao shook his head and said with a smile, "I am no longer Director Zhao, but you, Miss Xia, I will call you Director Xia from now on."

"Hahaha, Director Zhao, if you want, you will always be Director Zhao of this embroidery factory. As for me, I will just be the boss in the future."

As Xia Yubing said, he picked up these documents and looked at them again. The more he looked at them, the happier he became, and even the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy.

Different from the previous Dahe Village Garment Factory, the Dahe Village Garment Factory was owned by her father, and she was only in charge of it before, but now the embroidery factory is truly her property, something that belongs only to her. How can you not be happy.

Director Zhao was drinking tea slowly, appreciating her joy, and after she calmed down, he said: "Yubing, although this factory is yours now, have you thought about the follow-up questions?" ?”

"There are so many workers in our factory, how do you plan? There is also the debt problem of the factory." Director Zhao said again.

"Is the factory still in debt? I bought this factory, shouldn't the debt be eliminated together?" Xia Yubing asked hastily.

Director Zhao shook his head, "Your 25 can only buy the land and the buildings and machines in the factory, and you have to bear the debts in the factory.

In fact, if the factory didn't owe so many debts, it would be beyond your means to make ends meet, and it wouldn't be your turn to pick up the leaks, as we agreed before, you have to be responsible to the end. "

"Then you can find the finance, take stock of the factory's debts, and I'll think about the follow-up development." Xia Yubing said.

"Okay." Director Zhao nodded, and asked the gatekeeper, Mr. Zhao, to call the accountant.

The accountant is also a middle-aged man in his thirties, short, bald and slightly fat, with a pair of glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose. After walking to Director Zhao's office, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Xia Yubing, but Director Zhao smiled. He introduced to him: "Little Liang, come, meet the new boss of our factory, Ms. Xia."

"Hello Accountant Liang, my name is Xia Yubing, I will be the owner of this embroidery factory from now on, please take care of me." Xia Yubing stretched out his hand towards him.

Accountant Liang was taken aback, and extended his hand, but then, he wiped his hand on the hem of his clothes, and then shook hands with Xia Yubing, "Boss Xia, hello, hello, my name is Liang Jianping."

During this period of time, their embroidery factory was overcast, and everyone was wondering where the embroidery factory was going, whether it was going to be closed, or someone would come to take over.

These days, it's hard to find a job, and waves of unemployment keep coming. In the past few years, many factories in the city have been closed, and the only remaining factories are still lingering, with poor returns.

The workers in the embroidery factory don't want to be laid off or unemployed, but it's not up to them to make decisions about the major events of the factory. They can only look forward to it day and night, hoping that someone will take over their factory. When someone planned to buy their factory, they were a little worried.

How many people in this era really like embroidery?If they really bought this factory, would they use it for other things in the future, or would they not want them?

All kinds of worries poured into the hearts of all the employees in the embroidery factory, and Liang Jianping was no exception. After working in the embroidery factory for so long, he also had deep feelings for this embroidery factory, and he was also very worried about the future of the embroidery factory.

Today, he finally saw the true face of the new boss. He didn't expect that the new boss turned out to be such a young girl, and she was so beautiful and graceful.

He thought, this girl must be a young lady from a big family. She took money from her ancestors and came out to practice.

But Director Zhao introduced from the side: "Xiaoliang, this Miss Xia is a legend in our Ningzhou City. Didn't I tell you before that there is a little girl who spent just two months on her body? Have you paid off the debts in your father's factory? This little girl is her."

"Ah?" Liang Jianping was stunned for a moment, he looked up at Xia Yubing, her eyes were gentle with a smile, no matter how you looked at it, she didn't look like a strong woman.

"Director Zhao, don't put a high hat on me. It's all in the past tense. At that time, I was able to help my dad pay off his debts. It was because there were goods in the factory. If you want me to conjure up money out of thin air, I don't have the patience either."

Xia Yubing said, looking at Liang Jianping, "Accountant Liang, I asked you to come here today, mainly because I want you to take stock of the accounting issues in the factory, so that I can understand the operating conditions of the factory and determine the future development of the factory."

"Okay." Liang Jianping nodded, and opened his mouth and said: "The factory currently has a total debt of 38, of which 20 is owed to the bank, 13 is owed to the supplier, and another [-] is owed. workers' wages."

"Uh, do we owe so much wages?"

Xia Yubing didn't find it strange about the debts of the bank and suppliers, but she didn't quite understand the wages of the workers.

You know, at this moment, everyone's salary is still 200 yuan a month, how can this be owed 10,000+?The last time she came, she saw that there were not many workers in this factory.