I'm really just the village head

Chapter 263 Military-Managed Garment Factory

"Don't put on the farm, line up, welcome the director..."

Yang Cuihua didn't know what the director did.

With a manager, I guess he has a higher position than the director of my own, so I dare not care.

Besides, I have to earn the face for the Chunlai brothers.

"Beep~"

Tian Li also squeezed out from the crowd.

He picked up a whistle hanging from his neck and blew it in his mouth.

"set!"

The originally noisy workshop suddenly became more chaotic, but it soon became quiet.

"Stand at attention! Look to the right! Look forward! Take a break!"

Tian Li formed the team decently.

But this team can't compare with Captain Liu's militia.

"Report to Uncle Chun Lai that the assembly of Chunyu Garment Factory should be 76 people. Actually there are 75 people. Wu Guifang has taken time off to get tares in the rice field. Please instruct..."

Many girls in the team couldn't laugh.

I don't know if it is because of Tian Li's nondescript report or something else.

"Don't laugh! Whoever laughs again will be fired!" Yang Cuihua's face was stern, and the atmosphere of the whole team suddenly became serious.

Sun Xiaoyu looked puzzled and turned to ask Liu Chunlai, "The female militia of your brigade?"

Liu Chunlai, dumbfounded, shook his head.

Where are the female militiamen in the team?

Those who are married are either busy bringing their babies or doing farm work all day long.

Young girl, that is going to be married.

Captain Liu will not help train female militias for other teams.

Not without it, Liu Xue is a health worker in the militia.

"Brother Chunlai, what do you think of this?" Yang Cuihua looked at Liu Chunlai with an inviting look.

"How do you do this?" Liu Chunlai asked.

"Our factory now has no production tasks. Most of them are apprentices. The captain said that since the girls of our brigade will not marry in the future, they must also be trained. If there is a war in the future, it will be impossible to provide logistics support to the front line..."

Yang Cuihua explained.

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

Dad thinks about fighting every day!

Is it possible to go to the back and conduct militarized management of the entire brigade?

"This is Director Sun Xiaoyu. You may not understand what a director is. That is not important. As long as you know, all technical matters belong to Director Sun. Whether it is our Chunyu, the Jiangnan factory in the county seat, or the Hong Kong factory in Shancheng Shan factory, all factories, as long as Mr. Sun says the quality is not good, the proofing is not enough, no matter how urgent the order is, he can’t produce..."

Liu Chunlai introduced Sun Xiaoyu to everyone.

Suddenly, the girls who don't usually have any rules stood straighter.

They knew that they hadn't been to such a big city a few times.

Shancheng had heard of it, it was too far away.

The factories in the big cities are under her control. If the director becomes uneasy, how can they have good fruits?

"Sister Sun, this is Yang Cuihua, Director Yang; this is Tian Li, the deputy director. By the way, sister-in-law Cuihua, the fourth-oldest and the others brought the drawings of the thing, you show Director Sun... "

After Liu Chunlai introduced Yang Cuihua and Tian Li to Sun Xiaoyu, he was ready to leave.

He is a big man about bras, and he is not very good at discussing with Liu Chun.

"Spring is here, do you mean bras? We are all wearing them. This is a good thing." Yang Cuihua smiled.

Many girls in the queue blushed.

Sun Xiaoyu turned his head and asked Liu Chunlai, "What bra? Did you make a new thing again?"

It's Liu Chun who thinks he has a thick skin to follow Captain Liu and the others, but he is not embarrassed to say anything at this moment.

Most of the young girls in the front are from the old Liu family. Many people even call him grandfather. How can he say this?

Tian Li pulled Yang Cuihua and reminded her with a blushing face, "Aunt Cuihua, Uncle Chunlai is not married yet, here are all juniors."

Yang Cuihua smiled awkwardly, "Brother Chunlai, your design is really good, and it's too tight for hot weather."

"I didn't design it!" Liu Chunlai quickly denied.

Such things can never be recognized.

The crime of hooliganism is to be shot.

Regardless of other things, turn around and leave.

Sun Xiaoyu is here now. If you don't go to Zhang Changgui to talk, can you be worthy of Liu Jiuwa pulling herself up and squatting early in the morning?

Although he knows that squatting is good for men.

The problem is that there is no land for farming, right?

"What is so mysterious?" Sun Xiaoyu became curious.

Yang Cuihua took her to a nearby room, closed the door, and then took off her clothes.

"Is this really designed by Liu Chunlai?" Sun Xiaoyu's eyes widened when he saw the bra that Yang Cuihua was wearing. "How did he come up with it?"

"I said you have a few newly designed clothes. They look better in this one..." Yang Cuihua didn't know the specific situation. After the child..."

Sun Xiaoyu naturally realized that this kind of bra is friendly to women.

"This can be improved..." She had a lot of ideas.

Anyway, she is in charge of technology.

I also don't care about understanding the situation first, thinking about revising the design, to be convenient and beautiful.

People sweat easily in hot weather.

Although the small clothes are passed on the inside, the clothes on the outside are also thin. There is too much sweat. Not only is it easy to see from the outside, but more importantly, the sweat runs along the ditch, which is very uncomfortable and it is easy to get rash.

"What are you doing with me? Go with Sister Sun. Brother Nine, you are the first person to beg a wife after I became the captain! This is my political achievement! You can't always let Sister Sun chase you... "Liu Chunlai watched Liu Jiuwa follow her, and she was polite.

If Liu Jiuwa followed, how could Zhang Changgui ask for it?

"I can't live in my house." Liu Jiuwa said, "It might not be appropriate for her to live in the house of the Eighth Ancestor at night. She can only sleep with Qiu Ju in your house..."

"Why can't you live?" Liu Chunlai was speechless.

"The last time it rained, the house was going to collapse without being on the roof." Liu Jiuwa said calmly, "Bazuzu said, anyway, I have to follow you, and it's okay to repair or not. If you settle down, I will settle down... "

Say!

This is dependent on myself, not only to eat and drink, but also to stay.

"Brother Nine, you don’t want this kind of thinking. We’ve been in New China for decades..." Liu Chunlai said bitterly, his voice was smoking, but Liu Jiuwa still had this attitude, "Or, I’ll pay for it and start a new three. Brick house?"

"No. Bazuzu's house will be given to you. I will live in the wing room." Liu Jiuwa shook her head.

Why are you so quiet?

Uncle's.

Liu Jiuwa is also someone who has seen the world.

"The granddaughters of the eight ancestors have come to the door. The son inherited his father's business, the house must have been passed on to Zhou Rong instead of me." Liu Chunlai was about to cry.

How could Liu Jiuwa not think of such a thing?

"That house belongs to you. Zhou Rong does not have Liu's surname, and Liu does not belong to her. This is the ancestral property of the old Liu family." Liu Jiuwa's words made Liu Chunlai feel that she could no longer communicate with him.