I Have a Treasure Trove

After a while, all the meals were cooked, and the family of three were eating.

"Honey, what's the matter? Why are you frowning?" Seeing Li Xinmei's worried look, Chen Dazhi couldn't help asking.

"Let's talk later." Li Xinmei sighed.

Hearing this, Chen Jing on the table suddenly became dissatisfied: "Mom, if you have anything to say, just tell me, I'm almost a sophomore now, do you still want to keep things at home from me?"

"Yes, my wife, just tell me what you have." Chen Dazhi also said.

Li Xinmei hesitated for a moment, then sighed, "It's about our garment factory, maybe our factory manager will sublet the garment factory completely."

"The garment factory is sublet out?"

Hearing this, Chen Dazhi's expression changed.

In recent years, garment factories have been transferred out because of low profits. Many employees in the garment factories are directly facing the risk of unemployment. I don't know how many people have lost their jobs.

This phenomenon is common now.

Chen Jing also showed worry on her face, and said, "Mom, will the new boss fire you?"

She also knows something about the garment factory.

"I don't know."

Li Xinmei shook her head and said, "If I quit, the only thing I'm worried about is Xiaojing, you study."

"Mom, it's okay. I'm likely to get a school scholarship next semester, and I can also work part-time." Hearing this, Chen Jing said quickly, "Don't put too much pressure on me."

Looking at her sensible daughter, Li Xinmei patted her head, she smiled and said: "Forget it, it's too early to say this, maybe the garment factory doesn't need to be transferred, even if it is transferred, I might not be Resign, the new boss is Chinese, and he should pay more attention to us Chinese."

The family was eating, but after what Li Xinmei said just now, the family was obviously silent a lot.

After eating, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"I'll go and open the door." Chen Jing quickly got up and opened the door of the villa.

At this time, several middle-aged women appeared, and they were still carrying some things in their hands.

"Mom, Aunt Zhou Qing and the others are looking for you." Seeing the person coming, Chen Jing said hastily.

"Xiao Jing, you look beautiful again." The middle-aged woman who led the way said with a smile.

"It's Zhou Qing."

Li Xinmei came over and looked at several people.

Zhou Qing is from her hometown, and they have known each other for many years.

"Xiao Jing, go get some tea." Li Xinmei said, and asked Zhou Qing and others to come in.

Chen Jing nodded, and after pouring a few cups of tea, Li Xinmei asked her to go back to her room.

"Come as soon as you come, what do you bring?" Li Xinmei said after Chen Jing closed the door.

"A little thing." Zhou Qing said with a smile.

"Xinmei, we came here this time to ask about the situation in the factory, when can we go to work?"

They have been resting at home for a long time without a job, and it is obvious that life is a bit difficult in this country with a high consumption level.

As for finding new jobs, they can only go to garment factories, and many garment factories have closed down now. In the United States, it is also very difficult for them Chinese to find a job.

"That's right, Xinmei. The factory has been letting us rest without wages. If this continues, my family will not have enough money."

"We wanted to ask if it would be possible for us to work for a few days and at least get a little money."

Several other people also said one after another.

Li Xinmei is the deputy director of the factory, she has some power, and they want to have some relationship.

Hearing this, Li Xinmei didn't know what to say. She is now worried that she will be laid off.

The efficiency in the factory is getting lower and lower. Even if there is no subletting, the number of employees will continue to decrease.

In the room, Chen Jing quietly pricked up her ears, leaning against the door, overhearing what Li Xinmei and the others were saying.

These familiar aunts are all because of work.

"Xiao Jing, come out to play tomorrow." Suddenly a message was sent on the phone.

This was sent by her good friend Li Lanlan.

"No, Lan Lan, I'm ready to read."

Seeing the message, Chen Jing replied.

These aunts of mine are in such a situation, and my mother may also lose her job, and I can no longer play willfully. I have to start working hard and strive to get a school scholarship after school starts.

She looked at her phone, and Chen Jing looked at the column of new friends, and couldn't help but sigh.

She gave Qin Yun her contact information, but Qin Yun didn't add her WeChat.

It is estimated that the two will never see each other again.

...

In an empty shop, Qin Yun looked at the layout inside.

"Boss Qin, this store has opened a clothing store before, with an area of ​​230 square meters..." Li Zhiruo said next to him.

When Qin Yun saw the last clothing factory, he happened to visit a clothing store that was already promising.

"Have you contacted the owner of the shop?" Qin Yun asked.

"I've already contacted you. The owner of the shop can sign a contract for up to three years. The rent will be paid every three months. At the beginning, it will be paid directly for half a year." Li Zhiruo replied.

Qin Yun thought about it for a while, and said: "Discuss with the owner of the shop, I will pay the rent for this half year within one month, and the rest will be paid normally."

Qin Yun is relatively short of funds now, and he can't pay it all at once.

Because what he wants to open now is not just one clothing store, but thirty!

Moreover, each of these thirty houses has an area of ​​more than two hundred square meters! Even if it is rented, the capital required is extremely huge.

"Okay, President Qin." Li Zhiruo nodded quickly.

Looking at one place, there is a large clothing store not far from here. It is Yangyu Clothing Store. The area of ​​the store is more than 400 square meters. There are more than a dozen customers looking at the clothes. It is obvious that the business is good. .

The marketing of Yangyu Clothing in the United States is very good, and it uses various means to retain customers. There are almost no clothing stores in the surrounding streets that can compare.

But now luck is coming.

While watching, Qin Yun's cell phone rang. He checked it and connected directly.

"Boss Qin, everything has been settled."

Yang Xi's voice came from the phone.

...

Meiyuan Garment Factory, Qin Yun and Old Jack meet again.

"Oh, dear Qin, thank God for letting us meet again." Old Jack's face was full of smiles.

He knew that Qin Yun was about to sign a contract with him to rent this large garment factory.

He felt relieved, and finally he could let go.

"Director Jack, let's sign the contract!" Qin Yun smiled.

Now that he has done the research, he doesn't want to waste any more time.

The two parties quickly signed the contract, and Qin Yun, a garment factory, was going to sign a two-year contract.

Beside, Li Xinmei was visibly nervous as she watched the contract being signed.

The Meiyuan Garment Factory has really been transferred out, and what the factory will look like next depends entirely on the thoughts of the young people in front of them.

After the contract was signed, Old Jack enthusiastically said, "Dear Qin, let me introduce the workers in the factory to you now. You can keep them or let them go."