Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

Outside the gate of the garment factory.

Li Donglong reported the news that came out of the security guard's mouth.

Ning Xin thought for a moment and said, "You immediately go to Nanliushu Village, find out Su Mu's situation in detail, and then sort it out and send a telegram to the Jiang family." Lao Tzu didn't believe it, the grand Jiang family would let the only daughter in the family entangle with a poor bastard who was married! "

In this era when 10,000 yuan households can become famous, the assets in Su Mu's hands and the three words of poor eggs are naturally incompatible.

However, compared with behemoths like the Jiang family and Xinsheng Group, the assets in his hands are definitely not enough to see.

What's more, the big families all pay more attention to reputation, which is why Ning Xin is sure that after the Jiang family receives the telegram, they will definitely intervene.

......

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

This day is usually one of the busiest times of the year for barbershops.

According to custom, it is not allowed to cut hair during the New Year.

And February 2 is a recognized good day for haircuts, in order to please a good head.

Walking out of the barbershop, Su Mu put his hands in his pockets, and the whole person looked much more energetic.

"Daughter-in-law, am I handsome?" Su Mu asked with a smile.

Jiang Jingshu gave him a blank look and replied, "It's okay, if you're not so smelly and beautiful, you're still quite handsome."

Su Mu smiled and said in an expectant tone: "Today is the second day of junior high school, and there is less than half a month.

"What's less than half a month?" Chen Xiuqing was puzzled.

Su Mu asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"

Chen Xiuqing was stunned, and immediately understood, and his pretty face was slightly red.

The housewarming and wedding dates have been booked.

February 12 housewarming, three days apart, February 16 marriage.

Su Mu said that there was still half a month, apparently calculating the wedding day.

"Hurry back to the factory." Chen Xiuqing said.

Su Mu wondered, "Why are you in such a hurry?" Do you have anything important?

"The wedding dress hasn't been made yet." Chen Xiuqing replied in a low voice.

Su Mu nodded and said with a smile: "That's to hold on tightly." Back

in the factory, as soon as Su Mu entered the office, he saw a middle-aged woman in her forties, spinning around, looking anxious.

The middle-aged woman named Wu Fengmei is hot, sharp-toothed, and conscientious, and is currently in charge of the procurement department.

Seeing Su Mu walk in, Wu Fengmei hurriedly said, "Director, you can be considered back."

"Martial sister, don't worry, say something slowly." Su Mu said.

Wu Fengmei looked excited: "This morning, the people from our factory went to the weaving factory to pull the goods, but the weaving factory said that there was no goods, so let us go back in a week." When I received the news, I personally went to the weaving factory, and the news I learned was very unfavorable to us.

"What about the specifics

?" Su Mu asked.

Wu Fengmei replied: "The person I connected with said that the weaving mill received a large order, and in the future, priority will be given to the person who places the large order, and our goods will be ranked later."

After speaking, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Factory director, the weaving factory is obviously crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, if we hadn't given them orders last month, they would have stopped work and production a long time ago, and now they receive a big order, kick our factory away, it's really not a thing!"

"Specifically, the big order placed by that factory, did you ask?" Su Mu said thoughtfully.

The first thing he thought of was that Ning Xin made a move and began to engage in malicious competition.

However, until the news is clearly received, it is only suspicion.

Wu Fengmei said angrily: "Of course I asked, but people said that the question I asked touched on the business secrets of the weaving factory, and they refused to tell me."

"I see, you go get busy first." Su Mu waved his hand.

Wu Fengmei reminded: "Factory director, because the salary increased several times last month, everyone is working overtime and hard this month, the inventory in the material warehouse is only enough to produce for three days at most, if there is no fabric after three days, we have to stop work."

"Don't worry, the fabric matter, I will find a way to solve it, help me call Miao Zhuang and Xie Mantang over." Su Mu said calmly.

After he took over the garment factory, he did not re-sign the contract with the weaving factory.

For the supply of raw materials, it is natural to have been prepared for a long time.

Wu Fengmei nodded, turned and walked out of the office.

Not long after, Miao Zhuang and Xie Mantang walked in.

"What happened to the weaving mill that you contacted earlier?" Su Mu asked.

Xie Mantang looked at Miao Zhuang, who nodded, took out the notebook in his pocket, put it on the desk, and replied: "Brother Mu, it's all written on it, let's take a look."

Su Mu picked up the notebook, turned a page, and suddenly frowned, and his expression became strange: "Cuifen loves to eat braised pork, it costs money... Meiling likes to eat sour and spicy shredded potatoes to feed... Lihua likes to eat cold tomatoes, the most money-saving..." Miao

Zhuang's face changed, hurriedly touched his pocket, took out a notebook, handed it over, and said with embarrassment: "Brother Mu, I'm sorry, I just took out the wrong one."

"Remember so many girls' names at once, you kid is not right." Su Mu said with a smile.

Xie Mantang echoed: "That is, every day I know that I remember some messy, and I don't have as many flowers and intestines as you." "

Nonsense!" Miao Zhuang said directly: "Your old boy daughter-in-law has it, and she is still pregnant with a child, and you move your mind again, are you still a person?"

"I mean, men should be single-minded, and you stare at so many girls, it's a big turnip." Xie Mantang said coldly.

"I..." Miao Zhuang was just about to defend himself, but suddenly realized that Su Mu was present, and quickly closed his mouth.

He cautiously looked at Su Mu on the office chair, and saw that he did not mean to hold on to the contents of the notebook, which was slightly relieved.

After a long while, Su Mu put down his notebook, stood up, and turned to face the map of Pingzhou City hanging behind him.

After watching for a while, Su Mu drew circles in his notebook with a pen, and then handed it to Xie Mantang: "A few weaving factories that I circled, you contact their factory directors, and in my name, invite them to eat at the state-owned restaurant in Qingyang Town in the evening." "Good

!" Xie Mantang and Miao Zhuang nodded and turned to leave the office.

Su Mu picked up the car keys, followed closely behind, and went out the office door.

He has a way to solve the problem of the source of goods, but it is also necessary to understand who is engaged in things.

Su Mu drove directly to the weaving mill.

The director of the weaving factory was a middle-aged man who looked to be about fifty years old, of medium stature and full of red face, named Yan Qifeng.

At this time, he was in the office, looking at the order in his hand, and the whole person was in a state of extreme excitement.

However, at this very moment.

"Director Yan, your mood looks very good." Su Mu knocked on the office door, his expression was calm, and his tone was inaudible.