After wearing the chronological control group

He is not a fool, Fang Xiaolei thought.

Such a good opportunity, if you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life, so you must definitely go.

Ye Weixie nodded, and said: "The training class will probably start in January and end around March or April. You can ask Assistant Hu for details. The registration form is also at his place."

"Okay, okay." The pie suddenly fell from the sky and hit him on the head, Fang Xiaolei was almost incoherent.

The whole person is even lighter.

Ye Weixie thought for a while, and then said: "Fashion design requires a solid foundation in painting, so I suggest that you find a painting teacher to study hard before the class starts, and take this opportunity to lay the foundation, so that you don't waste the time if you can't keep up with the class." Chance."

Ye Weixie wanted to say that he would make a list of books that he could read if he had nothing to do, but after thinking about it, he didn't recognize the current painting books either.

In the end, I can only say: "You can also read more books on fashion design, and you don't need to buy them. You can borrow them from the library, or go to the second-hand bookstore to buy them."

"Don't be afraid of hard work."

"I'm not afraid." Fang Xiaolei said with firm eyes.

"That's fine." Ye Weixie smiled and said, "By the way, there is still your job. I don't recommend you to study off-duty. After all, you won't be able to go to work for the next three months of training. If you don't work, you won't be paid. .”

"Also, the training class only provides accommodation, and the others have to be paid by themselves."

"Of course, if you have financial difficulties, you can apply for a salary advance with Manager Zheng, and I will approve it for you then."

Fang Xiaolei's eyes were almost red, woohoo, how did he find such a good boss?

He must have done a lot of good things in his previous life.

"No boss, I have money."

"Don't force it." Ye Weixie said.

Fang Xiaolei shook his head, "I don't force it, I have saved my salary for several months, it's enough."

"That's good." Ye Weixie thought for a while, and said simply, "Since you are in a special situation, if you are not busy during work, you are allowed to read books, but the premise is that it does not affect your work, otherwise, if you find out, this privilege will be revoked immediately. "

"See what I mean?" he asked.

"Understood!" Fang Xiaolei solemnly assured, "Boss, don't worry, I promise that it will not affect my work. Also, I will definitely study hard and definitely live up to your expectations."

"Okay." Ye Weixie smiled helplessly, he really didn't understand how these people's chicken blood was so easy to beat, "Go. If you have any questions, just talk to Assistant Hu."

"it is good."

As soon as he got home at night, Fang Xiaolei shared the good news with Fang's mother.

Fang's mother was overjoyed. She never expected that they would have the opportunity to study soon after they got a stable security job.

When she returns from her studies, her son will be able to sit in an office and work like other college students, and he will no longer be exposed to the wind and the sun.It can be regarded as making up for the regret that she had to give up because of her leg injury when she was admitted to university.

She immediately went out to buy vegetables and cooked a big meal to celebrate.

But in fact, there are only two more dishes than usual, but just like this, Fang Xiaolei is also crazy happy.

Always ask Mother Fang to eat more.

Mother Fang didn't forget to tell her son to study hard while eating, and she must not disappoint the boss's kindness, otherwise she would never let him go lightly.

Fang Xiaolei took a big bite of his meal and said, "Don't worry, Mom. I know how rare this opportunity is, so I must study hard and never let the boss down."

Otherwise, he would not let himself go.

"That's fine." Fang's mother thought for a while, and said, "You said your boss gave you such a chance, should we thank him properly?"

Fang Xiaolei nodded, "Thanks."

"I've already made up my mind," he said, "When I've learned it well, I'll give my boss a part-time job for Xia Tian in this life, and repay the boss' kindness."

"Do you understand or not?" Fang's mother said angrily, "That's the reward in the future, what about now? People gave you a chance, so you can't show it at all?"

Fang Xiaolei blinked, "Mom, how do you repay me?"

Mother Fang was taken aback by this question. The family was poor and couldn't afford anything good.

Finally, after thinking about it, he said, "Then I'm going to buy some fruit tomorrow? You can send it to someone then." After speaking, he couldn't help muttering a few words, "Although things are light, they are also a heart, right? Don't let People thought we were rude."

"No mom, our boss is not that kind of person." Fang Xiaolei said, "My boss is fine."

Mother Fang slapped her son and said with a bluff, "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't know if your boss is good or not? Can I give you a job opportunity?"

Not to mention the opportunity to learn now.

"You brat doesn't know good from bad."

Fang Xiaolei laughed 'hehe' twice, and said, "Aren't I afraid that you might misunderstand?"

"Then if I misunderstood, I can't misunderstand your boss." Mother Fang said.

……

"How about it?"

When Ye Weixie returned to the small courtyard, he found that Yu Qinghe had returned from the provincial capital, and immediately asked, "Is there any suitable candidate?"

After he chatted with Yu Qinghe, he asked Zheng Hui to arrange to recruit a group of people, and the others were already in place, and now the designer was missing.

He and Yu Qinghe went to the provincial capital to see them before, but they didn't find a suitable one after running two or three times. Either they were very satisfied with their current jobs and didn't plan to change them, or they didn't like their small place.

This time Yu Qinghe went to deal with work, Ye Weixie simply asked him to help.

If it still doesn't work, you can only find a way elsewhere.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qinghe nodded, "There are two, and I have appointments for interviews tomorrow afternoon."

Ye Weixie was overjoyed when he heard the words, grabbed Yu Qinghe's arm and said, "Really? What did you do before? How many years of work experience? Do you have a resume? Show me quickly."

Yu Qinghe: "..."

He smiled helplessly: "So many questions? Which one do you want me to answer first?"

Ye Weixie stretched out his hand decisively, "Give me your resume." He read it by himself.

Yu Qinghe took out the two resumes and handed them to him.

Ye Weixie flipped through and found that the difference between the two was quite obvious.

A man in his 30s with rich work experience, and the clothes he designed are more prudent.One has only been working for two years, but the works are very personal.

It seems that each has its own advantages, but the specifics depend on the scene.

"How?" Yu Qinghe asked.

Ye Weixie said without any bias: "We'll talk about it tomorrow when we meet someone."

Ye Weixie made a 'hmm' sound.

"By the way," Ye Weixie said, remembering what happened during the day, "Song Yan came to the company today."

Yu Qinghe frowned, "Did he trouble you?"

"No." Ye Weixie shook his head, then briefly explained the matter.

When he heard Ye Weixie put on makeup, Yu Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "Did he believe it?"

"80.00%." ​​Ye Weixie said.

But after thinking about it, he said: "It's hard to say, after all, Song Yan is suspicious, maybe he will go to someone to check."

Yu Qinghe nodded, "By the way, I'm going to the Shenzhen market tomorrow."

Ye Weixie was startled when he heard the words, "What are you going to do?"

Yu Qinghe: "This time we talked about an order, I have to go and watch it myself."

"you alone?"

Yu Qinghe shook his head, "Take Xie Jun this time."

Ye Weixie nodded, "Tell me about the things in Jingcheng, and I'll ask Hu Rui to help keep an eye on it, so nothing can go wrong."

Now Yuqinghe's stall is also big, and there are many things to do every day.

"No need." Yu Qing said softly, "I recruited a few people a while ago, and they can handle it."

Ye Weixie was still a little worried, "It's okay if no one is in charge?"

Yu Qinghe: "Don't worry, they are all reliable."

"That's fine."

Ye Weixie didn't know what to think of, so he suddenly smiled.

Yu Qinghe was inexplicable, "What are you laughing at?"

Ye Weixie: "I was thinking, what would happen if Song Yan knew that his deployment for so long was not only empty, but even lost his wife and chose soldiers?"

"It's probably crazy." Yu Qinghe said with a smile.

Ye Weixie thought for a moment, "Indeed."

"Then do you think he will confirm it himself?"

Yu Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "A bet?"

Ye Weixie: "Then I'll bet."

Yu Qinghe: "..."

·

in the afternoon.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Jun was resting at home, but when he saw Song Yan and his assistant, he had a bad expression on his face, "Are you afraid that others will not know that we have a connection? Be careful that Ye Weixie will use this as an excuse to bite you back."

"Don't worry," Song Yan looked around indifferently, and said, "No one saw it."

Chu Jun rolled his eyes impatiently, "If you say there is no one, then there is no one? Who knows if the surname Ye will watch me."

Ye Weixie only needs to have that kind of leisure now, Song Yan thought in his heart.

He glanced behind Chu Jun and said, "Are you sure you want to talk to me here?"

Chu Jun looked back at the house, closed the door and came out, "Come with me."

He quickly brought the two of them to an inconspicuous corner, "Tell me, what are you doing here? Hasn't the news already passed to you?"

Song Yan looked at Chu Jun and asked, "Is what you said on the phone yesterday true? Ye Weixie and the others are really at the end of their rope?"

"Nonsense." Chu Jun rolled his eyes, "Otherwise? If you have the time, you might as well think of a way to prevent him from asking other factories for help."

Song Yan was annoyed by him, but he has always been able to bear it, so he said on the face: "How do you prove it?"

He's not a fool either, it's impossible for him to take it seriously after seeing the show in Xia Tian's costumes, what if Ye Weixie acted it?And this Chu Jun is not completely credible.

So, you still have to see for yourself.

Chu Jun watched him silent for a while, then turned and left, "Then let you see for yourself."

Song Yan and his assistant looked at each other, then heeled up.

Half an hour later, the three of them appeared in a small shop opposite the fabric factory.

The boss is a middle-aged man in his 40s, lying on a recliner behind the counter, waving a cattail fan to enjoy the shade.

Seeing them coming in, I just greeted them casually, "Everything is here, just look at it, just take what you want."

Chu Jun opened the freezer and took three bottles of soda, and opened the caps skillfully, then handed two bottles to Song Yan and his assistant.

"The boss is very busy." Chu Jun walked to the counter with a soda, and then threw ten yuan on the counter, "The boss is looking for money."

"Here we come." Seeing this, the boss was finally willing to get up from the recliner, "Don't want to order anything else?"

"No need." Chu Jun said.

At this moment, Song Yan looked at the opposite factory while drinking soda, and asked the shop owner casually, "Boss, what factory is opposite? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"It just opened a few months ago." The boss took out the change in the drawer and said while counting, "It's a pity that it didn't run well."

Song Yan became interested when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "How do you say it?"

The boss handed the change to Chu Jun, and said: "It was good when it first opened, and it recruited a lot of people. They come in and out every day, and my business has improved a lot."

"Then what happened?" Song Yan asked.

The boss sighed, and said: "Later, I heard that there was a problem with the raw materials of the factory, and said that those manufacturers of raw materials were immoral and refused to deliver them. How do you start the machine without raw materials? Isn't this a delay? .”

"So the boss of the factory fired a lot of people. According to the workers inside, it seems that at least one-third of them have been fired."

"It's also a crime." The boss shook his head with emotion, "You said that the one who kills a thousand knives has nothing to do with raw materials? Isn't this harming others and yourself? If your own goods can't be sold, the factory here will also continue to open gone."

The culprit, Song Yan who killed a thousand swords: "..."

Chu Jun lowered his eyes and covered them, wanting to joke.

"That's really a pity." Chu Jun said.

"Who says it's not." The boss said with emotion, "When there were many people in the past, I sold a lot of things. Unlike now, no one came for half a day."

After chatting for a few more words, Chu Jun led his people away.

When he couldn't see it anymore, Chu Jun said: "Do you believe it now?"

Song Yan patted Chu Jun on the shoulder, "Not bad."

He laughed so complacently that he didn't even have any fabrics, so he wanted to see how Ye Weixie would hand over their goods.

And where Song Yan couldn't see, Chu Jun quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Song Yan returned to the fabric factory, but this time he didn't look for the boss, but walked around the nearby residential area.

After inquiring around, Song Yan finally believed it.

Because it is true that many people have been dismissed.

The assistant said beside him: "President Song, do you believe me now?"

Song Yan really smiled sincerely this time.

All he had to do now was wait for the delivery day to come.

On the other side, after confirming that Song Yan believed it, Ye Weixie quickly contacted Qin Feifei.

When Qin Feifei received his call, she breathed a sigh of relief. This time, she had a big game, and he was really worried that Ye Weixie would break the chain.

Fortunately, everything went well in the end.

After almost a month of preparation, their plan can finally be launched.

A group of salesmen who had already been ready to go finally entered the 'battlefield'.

When Song Yan was still reluctant to leave, and was about to personally slap Ye Weixie in the face, the customers he had accumulated over the years were being snatched away by Feifei Garment Factory.

At the very beginning, Song Yan's factory didn't notice it at all, until, after receiving seven or eight calls to cancel the order within three days, the people below realized something was wrong after a while.

It's just a pity that the other party didn't report it immediately, but called to ask.

The customer on the other side is also mercenary, so he has already thought of a countermeasure, and it is easy to fool him.

When the manager of the sales department finally realized something was wrong, it was irreparable, and they almost lost 60.00% of the orders.

The sales manager broke out in a cold sweat.

In the end, there was really no other way but to contact Song Yan.

At this time, Song Yan was waiting for inspection in the summer clothes.

Ye Weixie greeted people vigorously, "Take a seat first, we will take you over there as soon as we tidy up, otherwise you won't be able to see clearly if it's messy."

Song Yan looked at Ye Weixi with a half-smile, and said: "Since some things have become established facts, there is no need to toss any more, because no matter how much you toss, there will be no splash."

"Boss Ye, you may not know it when you are young. Sometimes, people have to accept their fate."

"Sometimes there must be in fate, and there is no time in fate, don't force it, understand?"

Ye Weixie smiled, and pointedly said: "It makes sense, so this remark is consistent with Song's."

At this moment, Song Yan's BB phone rang first, and he took it out to have a look, and found that it was the phone from the factory.

He thought it was just some ordinary things, so he didn't worry about it, and quickly put it away.

But what I didn't expect was that the call was just the beginning. In the next few minutes, Didi didn't stop and kept ringing.

In the end, even Ye Weixie couldn't bear to see him, so he asked Hu Rui to take him over to answer the phone.

Song Yan was also worried about an accident in the factory, so he didn't refuse this time.

It's just that he left and never came back.

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