In the next few days, Jiang Hua worked non-stop and took Zhao Yue'e to inspect several brand clothing stores in Shenzhen.

Brands such as Pierre Cardin, Goldlion, and Giordano, which have gradually disappeared in later generations, are all famous brands in this era.

"I said hello to Director Xie. The Shenzhen Textile Factory will provide you with food and accommodation. Your only task is to find a clothing store, start as an ordinary clerk, and study hard for a month."

Jiang Hua turned his head and ordered.

Today, he took Zhao Yue'e to visit two more Xiangjiang brand clothing stores and gained some success.

I heard from the store owner that in Xiangjiang, bodybuilding pants and bat shirts have begun to form a trend, and many female celebrities go out on the street dressed like this.

Jiang Hua estimates that this trend that swept through the 1990s will soon become popular in the mainland, and it will only happen in the past few months.

If he wants to stand on the trend and make money, time is still very tight for him.

"Mr. Jiang, please feel free to go back, I will work hard here."

Zhao Yue'e is full of confidence.

Now in her heart, Jiang Hua is a patriotic entrepreneur with vision and ambition. She is willing to follow such a boss and do something big.

"Do a good job and I'll make you the store manager when you get back!"

Jiang Hua was very satisfied.

As long as employees are willing to help him make money, they are good employees!

His trip to the south was more fruitful than expected. Not only did he obtain fabrics for production, but he also expanded his network of contacts.

Now that he has been away for several days, he has to go back. He really can't worry about the factory.

Before returning to Jiangzhou, Xie Yuanda organized a dinner party to see him off.

Qiao Yizhou didn't come because he had something to do, but Xu Li came. She drank a lot and was not in a good mood. She was very reluctant to let go of his younger brother.

"Sister, do you know what a global village is? With the development of the times, transportation will only become more and more convenient. No matter how far apart we are, it is as convenient for everyone to come out to meet each other as it is to visit in the village."

Jiang Hua still attaches great importance to the number one leek in his vegetable garden.

The leeks were in a bad mood. As an old vegetable farmer, of course he had to help with some guidance so that the leeks would grow well and be harvested next time.

"Gee, brother, your words are so nice. The global village sounds quite fresh."

Xu Li covered her mouth and giggled, her mood immediately improved.

This younger brother could always say something wonderful and have novel ideas. The way she looked at him, unknowingly, was a bit charming and her eyes were watery.

Early the next morning, Jiang Hua packed up his luggage and set off on his way home.

When he went out, he didn't bring any luggage, but Xu Li couldn't bear it and was too polite. She bought some gifts and asked him to take them back.

This time, he bought a sleeper ticket and felt that the journey was much more comfortable.

The train arrived at Jiangzhou Station and Jiang Hua got off the train with his luggage. He came back this time without disturbing anyone. He just wanted to see how the factory was operating in his absence.

Half an hour later, Jiang Hua appeared at the door of the clothing factory carrying a canvas bag.

Before I even entered the door, I felt that the factory was filled with a sad and depressing atmosphere.

The expressions on the faces of female workers who occasionally pass by the factory are serious.

"It couldn't be that one of the employees in the factory passed away for some reason, right?"

Jiang Hua had a bad thought in his mind.

Don't blame him for thinking this way, the atmosphere in the factory is no different from the atmosphere at a funeral.

He first ruled out the possibility of a safety accident in the factory. The equipment in the garment factory was nothing more than some sewing machines. It was impossible for these things to cause death.

"Although we have just met, I still went over to offer three sticks of incense."

He thought to himself and walked into the clothing factory.

He had just taken over the garment factory and was not familiar with the old employees, but at least he would go over and take some money to express his feelings.

"Mr. Jiang, you are finally back!"

Li Yue's face was heavy. When she came out of the workshop and saw Jiang Hua, she burst into tears.

"Who's gone?"

Jiang Hua asked solemnly.

In this era, medical conditions were underdeveloped, and minor illnesses and disasters could sometimes kill people.

"Master Li from the cafeteria is gone."

When Li Yue answered, his expression was a little angry.

"Is it an accident or illness?"

Seeing Li Yue's indignant look, Jiang Hua wondered in his mind whether he died in a car accident.

"What kind of accident or illness? I'm fine, I've changed my job!"

Li Yue was stunned. Chef Li was poached by someone with a high salary. When he left, his face was glowing and trembling. How could there be any accident or illness?

"Then who are you showing this expression to?"

Jiang Hua was also stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion.

He couldn't figure it out. Since no one died, how could the factory feel like a funeral?

"Mr. Jiang, you just came back and you don't know the situation yet. Our factory is going to close down."

As Li Yue spoke, her eyes turned red.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just negotiated a batch of fabrics from the south. We are going to make big moves next. What do you mean the factory is going to close down?"

Jiang Hua is angry. Even if you are a thorn, you can't curse the clothing factory to close down.

If the factory really collapses, will you, Li Yue, be able to do any good?

"It's useless. The bell-bottoms we produce are all piled up in the warehouse. We can't sell any of them. There are no sales channels. If we continue to produce, we will only continue to lose money."

Li Yue said extremely pessimistically.

During the days when Jianghua was on a business trip, Lu Shang worked closely with all the surrounding clothing bosses to form a small interest circle to boycott the products of Jianghua Garment Factory.

There are now more than 5,000 pairs of bell-bottom pants in the warehouse, and none of them have been sold yet.

The clothing factory's book capital has bottomed out, its supply of goods has no market, and bankruptcy is imminent.

Jiang Hua inquired about it and found out the reason. He couldn't laugh or cry.

It turns out that the employees in the factory looked like their parents were dead, not because a colleague passed away, but because they mistakenly believed that the garment factory was going to close down.

"It's just such a small thing, you don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of everything."

Jiang Hua waved his hand nonchalantly.

To put it bluntly, isn't it just a matter of sales? Once the decoration of the department store is completed, he will be able to clear out the backlog of bell-bottom pants in the warehouse in a matter of minutes.

"Mr. Jiang, this is no small matter. Lu Shang has really blocked our sales!"

Li Yue was worried.

After working with Jiang Hua for more than a month, she was promoted to the position of workshop director. She now has a lot of affection for the garment factory.

"I said he can't stop it."

Jiang Hua held the trump card and didn't take Lu Shang's blockade to heart at all.

Instead, he dug the hole for Lu Shang and waited for the guy to jump into it.

"Well, I don't know where you got the confidence. Go and see Zhirou quickly. She hasn't rested for several days. If this continues, I'm worried that she will collapse from exhaustion."

Li Yue sighed quietly, feeling depressed.

"What's wrong with Zhirou?"
Chapter completed!