Chapter Fourteen The First Pot of Gold
Of course, the young man's bell-bottom pants have no trademark, so he can only go away in despair.
Such a fuss has made everyone trust the Hong Kong brand of these bell-bottom pants.
The rush to buy has become even crazier.
Five female workers work part-time as salespersons, constantly collecting money to sell goods, and are busier than the machines.
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, all the inventory was cleared.
Looking at the crowd gradually dispersing, Li Yue felt like she was in a dream.
"It's a complete success, everyone, come over here, it's time to distribute the bonuses."
Jiang Hua clapped his hands and asked his five female workers to gather around.
The little sisters were very excited when they heard that the money was finally going to be distributed.
"Li Yue, your basic salary plus commission is ninety yuan. Plus this bonus of two hundred yuan, I will give you three hundred yuan."
Jiang Hua counted out three hundred yuan and handed it to Li Yue.
"so much!"
Li Yue covered her mouth in surprise.
She used to work in a textile factory, earning a salary of more than thirty yuan a month. Now that she has changed her job, her first month's salary actually increased nearly ten times!
After paying wages to Li Yue, Jiang Hua settled wages to the remaining four female workers in turn.
Even the little sister who received the least, her salary was more than 200 yuan, and the little girls were so excited that they were overwhelmed.
Of course, the biggest winner is Jiang Hua. The suitcase behind him is full of money.
Only at this time did Su Zhirou have the chance to go to her husband.
Jiang Hua was too busy before. She wanted to come over and say hello, but she couldn't find the chance.
"Zhirou, please count the money in the suitcase later. You and I won't have to live so hard in the future."
Jiang Hua said softly.
"Ahua, how much money do you have here? Let's deposit it in the bank quickly."
Su Zhirou's voice was trembling. She had never seen so much money before.
Li Yue suddenly felt envious of Su Zhirou. Who would have thought that her husband, who had a reputation as a loser, would create a miracle in just one month.
After a few words with his wife, Jiang Hua summoned his only five employees together.
He got his first pot of gold, and was about to contract a garment factory affiliated with Shigang. His career was about to take off.
"You are all veterans who started my business with me. Our factory will soon expand its recruitment, and the estimated number of employees will exceed 500."
Jiang Hua stared at the five little girls in front of him and said calmly.
The city's contract condition was to provide 500 jobs. Jiang Hua was more ambitious and planned to set the number of people in the new garment factory at 600.
The five little girls still don’t know the news about the garment factory contracted by Jianghua.
"How can that shabby warehouse accommodate five hundred people?"
Li Yue felt that Mr. Jiang had made some money and started to drift off again.
What is the concept of five hundred people? Just the matching sewing machine, the price is astronomical.
Although Mr. Jiang has made a lot of money, the money in his hands cannot support a garment factory with 500 people.
"I have negotiated with the city and contracted the garment factory under the name of Shigang. You don't have to worry about anything else. I hope you can give full play to the strengths of the old employees and lead the new employees well."
After all, Jiang Hua was the owner of a clothing factory, and he was very good at managing employees.
"Does that count as a promotion and a salary increase?"
Li Yue blinked her beautiful big eyes.
When she was tricked by Jiang Hua, she felt cheated and secretly cried several times.
Unexpectedly, such a reversal would occur in just one month.
"If you can manage a hundred people, I will give you the position of workshop director."
Jianghua plans to divide the entire garment factory into five workshops, with ten working groups in each workshop.
"Isn't it just a hundred people? What's the big deal?"
Li Yue snorted coldly.
After injecting chicken blood into his employees, Jiang Hua began to think about the next development plan.
It was not impossible to continue producing bell-bottom pants, but he knew that at this time, small and medium-sized garment factories were springing up in coastal cities like mushrooms after a rain.
It won't be long before bell bottoms from small and medium-sized coastal garment factories will flood Jiangzhou.
At that time, there will be a brutal price war, and profits will be severely depressed.
He was not interested in price wars or small profits but quick turnover, and began to think about the next popular clothing item that would make money.
If bell-bottom pants dominated the world in the 1980s, then the bodybuilding pants and bat shirts that became popular in the early 1990s also led the trend of an era.
Black bodybuilding pants, a red bat shirt, a perm, and a small shoulder bag were the most fashionable outfits for women in the 1990s.
He Jianghua, the pig standing at the forefront, wants to be the one who leads the trend of the times!
At this time, a black Santara drove over from the roadside and stopped aside.
The car door opened, and Bao Yuqian, wearing a pleated skirt and a small ladies' suit, walked towards this side with high heels and a smile.
"Brother Jiang Shi, didn't you say last time that you wanted to invite me to tea?"
Bao Yuqian smiles beautifully.
For a wealthy woman who received an elite education since childhood, there are only two types of people in Bao Yuqian's interpersonal circle: valuable people and worthless people.
There is no doubt that Jiang Hua's genius-like business operations and his grandfather's confirmation made him a valuable person in Bao Yuqian's eyes.
Su Zhirou stood behind her husband, looking at the dazzling Bao Yuqian, her eyes flashed with inferiority complex.
Bao Yuqian came from a well-known family, and whether it was her dress or temperament, she could put all mainland women to shame.
"Now? You won't mind if I bring my family with me, right?"
Jiang Hua reached out and pulled his wife, who was hiding behind him, to him.
In his eyes, Bao Yuqian was indeed good at dressing up, but it was impossible to make him fascinated.
After all, the aesthetics of the two are separated by an entire era.
"Of course I don't mind."
A strange color flashed in Bao Yuqian's eyes.
Since she came to the mainland, all the men she has met, regardless of age, will be intoxicated by her charm.
Only this Jiang Hua could always remain calm and calm when facing her from beginning to end.
"I, I'd better not go..."
Su Zhirou lowered her head in inferiority and spoke in a nonchalant tone.
The woman in front of her was so glamorous that she felt like an ugly duckling in front of her.
"Be confident, you are the most beautiful in my eyes."
Jiang Hua noticed his wife's thoughts, squeezed her hand, put his mouth in her ear and said.
Discussing purely in terms of appearance, Su Zhirou is actually more beautiful than Bao Yuqian. The only difference between her and her is her temperament and clothes.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Su Zhirou's pretty face turned red and she glared at her husband shyly.
In broad daylight, with so many people watching, wouldn't he feel ashamed?
Shyness overcame her inferiority complex, and when she faced Bao Yuqian again, she was no longer as timid as before.
Chapter completed!