Chapter 670 Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs

Leng Hongyi didn't stop him.

Li Changsheng took all the responsibility on himself in this way, and did not mention that it was Mayor Yang who said it first.

On the contrary, it makes people think that they are not holding chicken feathers as arrows.

Mayor Yang looked at Liang Zong's face.

Liang Zong's gaze swept back and forth on the pair of partners, and he had already found the answer to Section Chief Hao's question just now.

didn't know that Leng Hongyi was so prestigious in Luobao Village.

Fu Yingshao brought the water cup to him, and then brought a glass of water to Section Chief Hao Yang Zhenchang.

Liang Zong realized again in his heart.

Fu Yingshao looked at this honest and honest Li Changsheng differently.

This is simply a tailor-made partner for the old man.

Honest and reliable appearance, a mouth that can speak well, and a thoughtful principle.

It simply made up for all the shortcomings of Leng Hongyi.

"It's right to think so, that is, to give more support to the people who start their own businesses, so that everyone can see our attitude, now that the policy is relaxed and free, the people fill their stomachs and make a lot of money, which is the first important thing."

Liang Zong opened his mouth and gave Leng Hongyi and Li Changsheng an affirmation.

A group of people drank tea and chatted for a while, and Leng Qingzhu took them to the next door.

Liang Zong looked at the red cloth on the garment factory brand and asked Leng Qingzhu when he planned to open: "It's the New Year, my grandmother has to pick a day that looks pleasing to her eyes, saying that she can't be so sloppy." ”

"It's true that you can't be sloppy, it's a big deal."

Leng Qingzhu really didn't regard this as a big deal: "Actually, it's just a formality, and it's been half a month." ”

A few people entered the house, and the house was busy with all the excitement.

Qian Xiufang went home just now and pulled the sewing machine at home.

Two tables are propped up, cutting, locking, stepping on the sewing machine, and ironing directly, and two girls who have just started work today are sitting next to them to cut threads and sew buttons.

A group of people has a clear division of labor and is methodical.

Samples hang on clothes racks.

Han Chunrui guards the last process, which is equivalent to an errand like a quality inspector, and if there is anything bad, it will be reworked immediately.

On the wall is an attendance form drawn by Leng Qingzhu himself.

On the other wall hung a blackboard, on which the pattern of the clothes being made was drawn, and every detail had been broken down, and the cut was obvious at a glance.

"It's a little simpler, but it's like that." Section Chief Hao picked up the trademark on the table and couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing Leng Qingzhu say it before, he also guessed that a few people were crowded in a cramped hut, like doing black work.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

Although the house is old, it is clean and bright.

The fire on the stove was blazing.

It's also hot on the kang.

Everyone wore an apron, which was made of cloth, simple but uniform.

It's not just about being presentable, it's really about long-term development.

Leng Qingzhu explained with a smile: "We can't afford to make work clothes, so we can only take this first." ”

"That's good." Liang Zong thought about it now, and felt that it was fortunate that Li Changsheng and Leng Hongyi did not agree to lend the other half of the house, and that Ye Youliang was sloppy and sloppy, which was simply incompatible with here.

"The fabric is really good, and the workmanship is very good." Section Chief Hao is an expert, he knows the depth when he touches the fabric and looks at the style, and he doesn't talk nonsense with Leng Qingzhu, so he asks directly: "Xiao Leng, look at it, how many goods can you get for us?" ”