My system automatically adds money

You can search for "My System Automatically Add Money to Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The finishing workshop, packaging workshop, tailoring workshop and clothing workshop of Dafeng Garment Factory are all in a large flat-panel room with an empty height of about five meters.

The outside air was fresh and cool after the rain, but Zhang Fan almost vomited as soon as he walked into the factory.

Fortunately, he only ate a stick of fried dough in the morning, and after swallowing a mouthful of water, he forced it down.

This plant is not only sultry and hot, but the air is also full of a sour and pungent smell like broken pickles. The unpleasant smell made Zhang Fan feel a suffocation.

Zhang Zhenzhen stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Fan's arm and began to retching.

Seeing her doing this, Zhang Fan quickly said to Zhu Lingyue: "You help my sister out and wait for me outside."

Zhu Lingyue covered her nose and nodded, she also couldn't bear the smell.

But Zhang Zhenzhen refused, covering his mouth and nose with his hands, his throat moved and swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and then gently shook his head towards Zhang Fan.

"never mind."

Even so, Zhang Zhenzhen's eye sockets have turned red, and there are a few tears hanging on his long, curved eyelashes.

After seeing what Zhang Fan was about to say, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder."I just didn't get used to it for a while, now it's nothing."

After speaking, he deliberately sniffed.

Zhang Fan took out a pack of wet tissues from his trouser pocket, took one out and handed it to her."It's better to cover your nose with this."

He drew out another one and handed it to Zhu Lingyue, and prepared the last one for her own use.

Only after he saw Tao Yao's eyes flushed like Zhang Zhenzhen, he handed it to her."Give you."

Tao Yao hesitated, saw Zhang Fan still raising her hand and took it, whispering, "Thank you."

Zheng Dafeng watched this scene beside him, a little admired in his heart.

"It's worthy of being a child of a big family, this attitude."

Covering his nose and explaining to Zhang Fan, "It was mainly because the smell of chemical fiber fabrics and chemical printing and dyeing reagents mixed together, and when I was repairing this factory building, I took everything into consideration, but forgot that there was ventilation."

Zhang Fan looked up at the ceiling of the factory building. After there was nothing but a long fluorescent lamp, he smiled in his heart.

When I moved my eyes down, I saw that less than one-third of the semi-automatic sewing machines in the entire plant were working.

The factory's employees are mostly young female workers. When the sweat on their foreheads gets too much, they take the towel next to them and wipe them off, and then continue to work hard with their heads down and feet, as if they are treating Zheng Dafeng, the chairman of the board, as air.

Zheng Dafeng proudly flaunted: "This is what I told them not to engage in these formalisms, and their wages are also paid according to the number of pieces, so you can get more if you do more."

As if seeing through Zhang Fan’s thoughts, he continued: “Brother Zhang, you don’t have to worry that they will neglect quality for the sake of quantity. They will be deducted severely from their wages, and they will be deducted after one day."

Zheng Dafeng was quite comfortable when he said that, and he was about to brag about his management level, but Zhang Fan interrupted him.

"Is there anybody left in the factory now?"

"Brother, as long as I have an order, I can recruit people at any time, and now all I have left are elite veterans, one can cost two." Zheng Dafeng was very confident and compared a "Y" gesture.

What he said is also the truth.

As long as they have money, such workers can hire as many as they want.

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After coming out of the factory building, Zhang Fan took a deep breath of fresh air outside so that his newly paralyzed nose returned to normal.

After staying in it for two minutes, he began to gradually adapt to the foul-smelling, pungent smell, as if this kind of smell was acceptable as long as he got used to it, and he would no longer feel like vomiting.

Zheng Dafeng felt that there was nothing wrong with the air inside.

Although the smell is not very good, but it takes my own money to remodel the factory!

Workers!Forbearance will gradually get used to it, and we must carry forward the spirit of hard work.

"Brother, the level of my factory is not bad! The mechanical equipment and management level are on the same level as those of major manufacturers in the industry. If you think there is no problem, we will go to the office and sign the contract now. I will have a banquet in the evening and give it to my brother. Take the wind and wash the dust."

With a smile on Zheng Dafeng's face, he gave Tao Yao a color.

Tao Yao's face immediately showed a smile. Her model is pretty good. Such a smile is a bit of an impulse to make people think "a beautiful girl smiles".

"Young Master Zhang, Chairman Zheng does not invite guests home easily, and usually puts a banquet outside."

Zheng Dafeng glared at Tao Yao and scolded, "Is there anyone who talks like that? Brother Zhang is my brother, can he be a guest?"

Tao Yao's face suddenly showed aggrieved expression, looking pitiful.

"Sorry, I said something wrong."

After speaking, he bowed and apologized to Zhang Fan and Zheng Dafeng.

Zhang Fan watched their acting. Although he was not happy, he still smiled, pretending to be helpless and sighed.Just go to listen to www.97tingshu.com

"Chairman Zheng, I am really embarrassed. The key is that I have an appointment. People should be waiting for me now, I have to go."

When Zheng Dafeng saw this, he didn't force it, and turned his head to Tao Yao and said, "You go and give off Brother Zhang."

Then he patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder."My brother came to Ningcheng and was unfamiliar with his life, or let my secretary be a guide for you."

"Don't bother Chairman Zheng." Zhang Fan declined gently.

They also made a goodbye gesture to Zheng Dafeng and Tao Yao.

"we are leaving."

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Zhenzhen couldn't wait to take Zhang Fan's hand and leave.

In her opinion, Zheng Dafeng and Tao Yao are embarrassed, and they just used beauty tricks on their cousins.

Although Zhang Fan's meaning was obvious, Tao Yao trot with a smile on his face to follow.

She is like this, Zhang Fan naturally can't say anything.

Zhang Zhenzhen held Zhang Fan's arm tightly and looked at Tao Yao warily.

If her eyes can speak, her words must be: "Stay away from my brother, you vixen."

Tao Yao pretended not to notice that she was unwelcome, and when Zhang Fan was about to get in the car, she smiled and thanked, "Thank you for the wet tissue paper."

At the same time, he stuffed a business card into Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan wanted to throw it away on the spot, but Tao Yao held his hand tightly, imploring.

"Be sure to check it out."

Zheng Dafeng couldn't see this scene because of the blocking of the car door.

After seeing Tao Yao waving goodbye to Zhang Fan, he smiled and walked over, and first asked: "What did you ask?"

After Tao Yao shook her head, she glanced around and saw that no one noticed that she reached out and patted her round buttocks again.

"Wait for me at home tonight."

"Ok."

Tao Yao showed a pleasing smile on her face.

Then he took Zheng Dafeng's arm and nestled in his arms, playing with his chin with his fingers.

"My dear, what do you want to eat tonight? I will make it for you."

She has learned Wu Nong's soft words.

Zheng Dafeng said viciously in her ear: "If it weren't for the relatives of the mothers-in-law in the factory, I would eat you in the office."

Tao Yao didn't take the opportunity to say bad things about Zheng Dalong's wife, and she didn't want to marry Zheng Dalong. When he was a junior, it was just for money.

On the other hand, after Porsche drove out of the Dafeng Clothing Factory, Zhang Zhenzhen immediately snatched the business card from Zhang Fan.

"What's written? Is it a help message?" Zhang Fan asked curiously, stretching his head.

Tao Yao just acted like a kidnapped person.

"Do you think it counts for yourself?" Zhang Zhenzhen returned the business card to Zhang Fan. She wanted to see how Zhang Fan handled the business card.

Zhang Fan looked at the graceful and graceful black Chinese characters on the business card and said it in a low voice.

"lover."

"Planner."

"Traitor."

"Jiangnan Finance University"

"Just give money."

Turned over to the front of the business card.

"Tao Yao."

"TEL: 135XXXXXXXX"

On the white business card, the two off-white printed words "Tao Yao" are so inconspicuous, but the phone number below makes people remember at a glance.

"I really missed this name." Zhang Fan whispered and put his business card in his trouser pocket.

Zhang Zhenzhen expressionlessly asked, "Don't throw it away?"

"Wait to throw the trash can, it is not good to throw things on the road."